Chapter 3 Talented Girl Mo Xiang

After these words, the curtain couldn't help but feel silent. The two maids were speechless when they saw that the lady was defeated.

Mo Xiang was also surprised. In addition to various books of mechanism and craftsmanship in the Mo Family Library, there are also some military books. She has read hundreds of books since she was a child and is very interested in the way of chess and military books. She is still good at the tricks of military tactics and tricks. Although this sand table game is just a paper talk, it is still a superb game of intelligence.

But Mo Xiang didn't expect that Fang Ling was so good at using military force. He was both ten thousand soldiers and horses, but he was able to use tricks to lure him into two cities, 10,000 soldiers and horses in Bangang, and was eroded by him in batches.

She immediately put away her contempt and thought carefully, "The soldiers and horses of Qinglong Pass retreated, marched along the direction of the lake, and headed straight to Gaopucheng! In this way, she could force the ten thousand soldiers and horses of Mr. Fang's left wing to retreat."

Fang Ling smiled slightly, and it seemed that Mo Xiang had given up attacking from the atrium and instead marched from the flanks. Others relying on their own military strength to seize the city. He said leisurely: "As soon as the troops of Qinglong Pass retreated, my Tantou Pass immediately crossed the hilly area and headed straight for Qinglong Pass."

Mo Xiang obviously had expected this move and said lightly: "The soldiers and horses of Qinglong Pass were divided into two groups, 30,000 soldiers returned to defense, and the remaining 10,000 troops combined with the 5,000 troops guarding the city in Bangang and the other cities continued to march towards Gaopu City."

Now, on Fangling, the two cities on the left wing of Gaobu were 10,000 soldiers and horses, and there was no one guarding Tantou Pass. Mo Xiang was heading straight for the five thousand horses, and he could definitely capture the city.

But he saw Fang Ling calmly saying: "Tantou Pass has two groups of soldiers, with 15,000 troops respectively. He retreated to the hilly areas, guarded by dangerous terrain, headed straight towards the lake, cut off the 15,000 troops in Qinglong Pass, and attacked 10,000 troops in the second city of Gaobu, and killed them!"

Mo Xiang couldn't help but be stunned again. Unexpectedly, Fang Ling had such a changeable plan. In an understatement, she lost another 15,000 soldiers and horses separated. She immediately said: "Yifeng on the right wing, 10,000 soldiers and horses in Sandu and Ercheng attacked Shunchang City!"

Fang Ling smiled. Although Mo Xiang was extremely talented, she was inferior in experience. Although she looked at the overall situation and saw her loopholes everywhere, she deliberately used the loopholes to lure the enemy, causing her to frequently miss her moves. Seeing that she aimed at her right wing, she knew that the dust had settled. She pointed to the sand table with her hands and said: "The soldiers guarding the hilly areas of Tantou Pass went straight to Qinglong Pass, pretending to be siege. The 15,000 Tantou Pass soldiers in the direction of the Great Lakes took the opportunity to go straight to the left wing of Cai State. Xiaogang City was already in his pocket!"

As soon as these words came to an end, the tower suddenly became silent. The two maids looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. This sand-moving chess game seemed to be no different from the chess game, but it was like the two armies were really fighting, with smoke everywhere, making people unable to help but feel sweat in their hands.

Moreover, this marching is not like a chess game, with only one piece at a time, but a force of troops advancing from multiple sides, either attacking or defending.

However, no matter how the lady pressed her step by step, the young man in front of her responded calmly and won the game in the blink of an eye.

After a moment of silence in the curtain, Mo Xiang stood up and walked lightly with lotus steps. She took a slow step, obviously she had never practiced martial arts at all, but every time she took a step closer, Fang Ling could clearly smell the orchid fragrance.

Then I saw a jade as white as white as a jade, and the curtains were wrapped with green onions, as if it was carved out from a magical axe.

Then I saw the face of the falling fish and swallows, the 18-year-old ink fragrance, the pretty face as flowers, willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and the bright nose and red lips. All of them looked beautiful.

The purple skirt sets off the slender body, and the blue clothes hang on the waist, like a fairy left in the world. In addition to this beauty, it also has a temperament that is poetic and self-cultivated.

Fang Ling saw it and couldn't help but praise her, "What a beautiful lady, talented and charming, she can be so young at such a young age. If there are a few years left, how can there be a woman in the world comparable to her?"

Although I had learned from the little maid that the young man had passed the barrier was handsome and handsome, Mo Xiang was still slightly stunned when he saw the young man. It was just right to describe the young man as handsome. His face was like a jade, his appearance was as sharp as a knife, and he had the aura of a scholar and the fortitude of a warrior.

The eyebrows were like swords raised, and the black eyes below it were as deep as the sea, deep and unpredictable. The high nose bridge made the facial features more three-dimensional. The pursed lips did not speak, but it seemed as if they had seen through the person.

Mo Xiang lives in the boudoir for many years, and most of the people she comes into contact with are contemporary great scholars. The youngest ones are in their forties or fifties, and there are also elderly people. Their contact with young people is limited to their family members. Never have you ever seen such a handsome talented man? What's more, this man has passed three levels in a row and is full of talented man above him.

Mo Xiang suddenly felt her heart tremble, like a deer striking, and her ears turned red inexplicably. She subconsciously turned her eyes away and did not dare to look at this handsome talented man.

However, she was different from an ordinary woman after all. After losing her mind, she immediately calmed down again, took a secret breath, looked over calmly, and then said with a light blessing: "Young Master Fang is extremely talented, and the little woman is convinced by the loss."

Fang Ling bowed slightly and said modestly: "Miss Mo has gone too far. The sand table drill is just to understand each other's intentions. It is another scene when he really goes into battle. It is still unknown who wins and who loses."

Seeing that the boy won but was still not arrogant or impatient, he still had a calm attitude. Mo Xiang's favor in his heart increased greatly. Yingying smiled and said, "Young Master Fang is humble. The little woman knows it. If she really meets on the battlefield, she may lose even worse. Xiaoqing and Xiaolan, roll up the curtain."

The two women rolled up the curtains and exposed a table and chairs behind them. Mo Xiang led Fang Ling to sit at the table. Xiaoqing presented tea and Xiaolan pushed open the window of the tower. The evening breeze blew gently, and the stars in the night sky were thick, which immediately added a few poetic and picturesque to the empty tower.

Fang Ling picked up the teacup, sniffed it under his nose, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: "This snow lotus tea has a strong fragrance but is not greasy, and the fragrance is everywhere in his mouth, which is extraordinary."

Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Young Master Fang is really knowledgeable. He can even recognize that it is made of tea made from Tianshan Snow Lotus. However, this tea can't be drunk anywhere else, it was made by my lady himself."

"That's so honorable. The lady is a very skilled chess. I didn't expect that this tea-making technique can be mastered." Fang Ling praised Dawei. This praise is of course not a false statement. Flower tea is made of flowers. It is different from ordinary tea. It is famous for its fragrance and is loved by women. However, Tianshan snow lotus is born on a thousand-foot snow mountain. It grows in ice and snow, and the fragrance is very restrained. It takes a very complicated process to put it forward. However, it is not possible for ordinary people to refine this fragrance.

Mo Xiang smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Fang is too awarded. It is also a honor for the little girl to be able to play with Mr. Fang today. Moreover, Mr. Fang not only knows chess, but also has a unique taste in this flower mystery. Plant a sesame seed, grow peach trees, bloom peony, and produce olives..."

After reading this, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled, "This nursery rhyme mystery is really interesting. Although it is simple, it really makes people unable to understand it."

Fang Ling laughed and said, "I am not good at the Flower Mystery Way, so I am just taking tricks. If Miss Xiaoqing and the other two knew about this Immortal Flower, then they would be a little different when they were playing."

Mo Xiang took a sip of tea, wiping the residual liquid on the corner of her mouth elegantly, and said gracefully: "This little girl from Immortal Flower has heard that the emperor had specially divided a piece of land in the back garden to plant various varieties. If the empress wants to dye her nails, she will ask her servants to pick it. I heard that not only can dye her nails, but even this black hair can dye it. Unfortunately, it is a tribute. If it can be planted among the people, it will definitely be very popular."

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Although this flower is a tribute, it is not limited to folk planting. If Miss Mo wants it, I can think of a way to get some seeds from the south. As long as you pay attention to keeping the flowers warm in winter, there is no problem in planting it."

Seeing Fang Ling so generous, Mo Xiang was happy, but the joyful color immediately dimmed. A hint of melancholy flashed in her beautiful eyes and said lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your kindness. The little girl thanks first. Mr. Fang is not from Bingzhou. I don't know if it was a chance to come here or intentionally?"

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said frankly: "I am passing here and I will stay here for some days. At the beginning, I happened to hear about the Zhaixing Tower and heard about Miss Mo's name. I was driven by curiosity and came to pass the barrier. At that time, there was something to ask for."

"Is there anything I want to ask for?" Mo Xiang said in confusion.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "I heard that the flower-flavored rouge sold by the Mo family shop is very special, but the quantity is limited, so even if you buy it, you may not be able to buy it. So if Miss Mo can tell the shop, I will be grateful."

As soon as these words were said, the two girls Xiaoqing couldn't help but be stunned.

For the two girls, the lady's reputation is not only in Bingzhou. The entire north and even the entire Chu State know the name of the Mo family's talented women, and countless admirers. If anyone succeeds in passing the level, he will definitely express his love to Mo Xiang when he comes here. After all, everyone comes to the name of the Mo family's talented women.

What's more, when I saw Miss Mo's stunning face, that talented man could control it? I was afraid that I would recite poems and essays on the spot and express my heart.

However, this young master was very good. He was indeed coming for his own lady, but he actually went to the back door to buy some special rouge. Such an accident suddenly made the two women speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!