"Go ask Princess Jin to come here." Changsun Qimu turned around and gave instructions to Zhao Nanny, then turned around and looked up at Jing Ran, and suddenly said, "What are you thinking?"

Jing Ran blinked: "Why did the Empress avoid seeing Jin Yang?"

Changsun Qimu also blinked like her, and said with a smile: "Sit down and talk."

Jing Ran sat down and saw that the corners of her mouth curled up in a slightly not-smiling but pretty arc, and heard her say: "Actually, my mother didn't finish the story just now. Aunt Yun actually had two companions when she was young." One is her, and the other is the eldest daughter of the Yan family of the eight great families, that is, Jin Yang's mother and concubine."

Jing Ran raised his eyebrows in surprise, but grandson Qimu closed his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low mood: "As for the reason why the mother avoids her, I'm just guessing, not sure."

"So you already know all about what the Empress mentioned just now?" Jing Ran asked.

"Well, I've found most of them over the years. Some bits and pieces have been mentioned by my mother before." Changsun Qimu nodded, paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his brush-like eyelashes, and looked at him with clear eyes. Jing Ran: "However, this is the first time I've heard about Aunt Yun's joke that she would marry my mother and queen."

She seemed to bite the words "children and relatives" very gently.

Jing Ran: "..."

"Hmm——" Jing Ran deliberately responded vaguely, Ruyu's fingertips flicked the wall of the white jade cup lightly, making a crisp sound, suppressing the slightly strange feeling in his heart, and suddenly changed the topic and asked : "So you and Jin Yang have been fighting against each other since childhood, and it's really because you snatched her a belt?"

Changsun Qimu's eyes were subtle: "Belt?" After thinking about it, he even smiled: "Did she tell you so?"

"..." Jing Ran suddenly felt that either she was deceived by that actor, or Jiang Baixi was tricked by Jin Yang, in short, it was very embarrassing for the person involved to come out of nothing.

Unexpectedly, Changsun Qimu nodded with a smile, "That's right, I snatched a belt from her hand."

Not only did she admit it cleanly, but she also exuded an aura of helplessness all over her body.

Jing Ran: "..."

"But that belt itself is mine. She snatched it from me first, and then I snatched it back." As if feeling that the facts had been reversed, Changsun Qimu slightly closed his long and curly eyelashes, as if a little unhappy.

"..." Jing Ran propped his forehead inexplicably, thinking that the one who snatched it was just for a belt, and he also had a grudge for this belt. It really seems that this belt is very precious, so precious that it is not perfect I'm sorry for the narrow-mindedness of these two people.

The eldest grandson Qimu tilted his head suddenly, and asked Jing Ran: "What are you thinking?" After speaking, he tilted his head again, and his eyes lit up with a smile: "Are you thinking that I am very narrow-minded?"

Jing Ran: "..."

Changsun Qimu looked at her, smiled even more in his eyes, and talked more, and said: "Do you know what Jin Yang and I, and Master Huiren gave us when Jiang Baixi was born? ?”

Jing Ran's eyes moved, and she heard her words with a dull expression: "Master Huiren said that Jin Yang and I are destined to be destined to be against each other, and our marriage will collide."

The eldest grandson Qimu's eyes sparkled with clear and warm waves, and his voice softened, and he said quietly: "Plainly speaking, she will rob my daughter-in-law. Do you think we can get along peacefully?"

"..." Jing Ran's face suddenly became strange, and the corner of Changsun Qimu's mouth curled into a slight smile, and he looked at Jing Ran without blinking: "The person she really wants to see when she comes today may not be Empress."

Jing Ran didn't speak, and looked straight into the eyes of the eldest grandson Qimu, who were as black as ink. The eyes were clear and pure, and the shadows overlapped, reflecting the dark red wine glass, and the shallow stacks of petals also reflected clearly. Watching her figure and silhouette.

Obviously, the phoenix eyes are slightly raised from the corners of the eyes, but when they fall on this face, they don't show the slightest coquettishness and publicity. Instead, they are extremely cold and thin; but the facial features that are so light to the extreme, outline a certain thickness Feelings that are difficult to contain and bear.

Jing Ran turned his eyes away, picked up the white jade cup and shook it gently, staring at the ripples in the cup, suddenly said: "Remove all the people you sent to Deqin Palace."

The clear and pleasant voice could not hear the slightest emotion.

Changsun Qimu's long eyelashes fluttered, her thin lips pursed, and she only answered one word, "Okay."

Jing Ran raised the corners of his mouth, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, raised his delicate eyebrows and eyes slightly, and sighed: "I buried an altar of rouge drunk under the three-color maple forest in Qingye Pavilion, and it's been almost ten years. I don’t know what it tastes like when it’s boiled with this ancient plum.”

Changsun Qimu was stunned for a moment, and a tiny light suddenly flooded into his eyes.

Looking at her appearance, Jing Ran knew that she understood, she tilted her head with a light smile, probably because of drinking, she leaned on the side of the table as if tired, her eyebrows and eyes were rosy, like smoke and clouds.

The eldest grandson Qimu stood up suddenly, and took two steps towards Jingran uncontrollably.

"Ninth Princess and Jing Shizi are really in a good mood. They can endure the severe cold and sit on this icy lake to drink together!" Suddenly a voice came from the sky, the tone was bright and clear, obviously infused with deep internal strength.

Changsun Qimu suddenly stopped, pursed his lips and looked towards the source of the voice. Jin Yang, who was still a hundred meters away, put away the flash of sharpness in his eyes, and continued to walk over.

Changsun Qimu pursed her slender lips tightly, walked two steps forward, turned around and stood in front of Jing Ran with his hands behind his back.

"..." Jing Ran sat up straight and touched her face. Is there anything she can't see now?

Jin Yang walked up to him, glanced at the eldest grandson Qimu, glanced at the table casually, then lifted his clothes and sat on the queen's seat just now, raised his eyes and asked, "Warming wine and cooking plums is very elegant, I don't know Jin Is martingale lucky enough to taste it?"

The eldest grandson Qimu cast Jin Yang a glance, stretched out two fingers to press on the jug, but retracted his fingers after a while, and said lightly: "I'm afraid there is none, only half a cup left. If Princess Jin really wants to taste it, I'm afraid it's too late." Do it yourself."

"Princess Ninth is not the way to treat guests." Jin Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Changsun Qimu.

"Why are you a guest without being invited?" Changsun Qimu retorted disapprovingly, then turned to look at Jing Ran, seeing that the man's eyes had regained clarity, and he put away his rather seductive posture just now, and sat back in satisfaction in situ.

Jing Ran: "..."

These two people are really in the same situation as the needle tip and the wheat awn, and the thing like evaporating the boiled wine with internal force is something that only the person in front of me can do...

Jin Yang withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, stretched out his hand to brush away the basket containing plum blossoms, took a glass indifferently, and filled the glass with the remaining half jar of green osmanthus wine.

"It's really good wine." Jin Yang took a sip and put down the wine glass, narrowed his phoenix eyes again and said to his eldest grandson Qimu: "Wouldn't it be fun just to drink, the Ninth Princess would be interested in playing a game of chess?"

"If it's playing against Princess Jin, I'm not very interested." Changsun Qimu said calmly.

The corners of Jing Ran's eyes twitched, and he looked at the eldest grandson Qimu strangely. Although this person usually looked cool and cool, he was very polite when speaking to others. From the first time she saw her when she was young, she was very polite. Looking at Tian Cheng's nobility and elegance, he never expected to have such a side with his nostrils upturned.

Jin Yang closed his eyes lightly, turning to Jing Ran as if he didn't want to care about his elder Sun Qimu, and said, "Seven years ago, Daoist Wuhui and Master Huiren had an unfinished game of ridiculing and ridiculing. Senior brother, would you like to play with me?" Set another plate?"

Jing Ran's eyes flickered. The Zhuqi chess game is one of the chess fans handed down from ancient times. No matter how the whole chess game moves in the game, it is like a pool of stagnant water. No one has been able to break it for thousands of years. She once played By chance, I got that chess record, and I put it away after I hadn't seen through the game with Master Huiren and Old Master Chou. I originally planned to show it to Jiang Baixi tonight, but I never thought that Jin Yang would suddenly mention it.

Before Jing Ran could open his mouth, Changsun Qimu said indifferently: "Zhuqi chess game pays attention to fate, and it's just a waste of time to play it after spying on it. I happened to have seen through a few chess records from the period of Emperor Feng. The ridicule chess game is very similar."

Jing Ran: "..." That's really a coincidence.

Jin Yang pursed his lips and looked at Changsun Qimu for a moment, then turned his head and said loudly, "Ling Jue."

Her goal has been achieved, it doesn't matter who plays this game of chess.

Ling Jue, who was dressed in black, floated down in front of the table, took out a pair of chess pieces from his arms and put them down, then disappeared very quickly.

Jing Ran closed his eyes and looked over, raising his eyebrows in surprise.

It is rumored in ancient books that at the entrance of the valley without return in ancient times, there are two huge boulders encircling the whole valley at the entrance of the valley.Later, an expert carved these two pieces of jade into two sets of chess pieces, one set was the black and white jade pieces in Jing Ran's hand, but the other set of glazed jade pieces fell into Jin Yang's hands.

The eldest grandson Qimu glanced lightly, then turned to Jing Ran, "You do it."

Jing Ran nodded, and opened the black and white jade box, and the glazed and glass-colored chess pieces were neatly placed on both sides. The jade is clear and shiny, with a flowing luster, which is extremely beautiful.

"Lizi goes first, who will come first?" Jing Ran picked up a glass-colored chess piece, rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, and asked.

Changsun Qimu fixed his eyes on Jing Ran's clasped fingers, and said, "Princess Jin Chang's chess piece is Princess Jin Chang first."

As soon as the words fell, the chess pieces in Jing Ran's hands were already placed in the center of the chessboard, and then the chess pieces kept falling, and soon the chessboard was almost filled. buckle.

"This chess game has been broken by no one for thousands of years, but it has driven countless people into madness. You don't have to be serious, just do it as you like." Jing Ran made the last move, looked up at the two of them, and took the remaining green osmanthus on the table. With the wine in the palm of his hand, he got up and leaned against the pavilion pillar beside him.

The two of them sat quietly facing each other for a stick of incense, and as Jin Yang pushed a piece, the entire chessboard began to move like flying, and only the afterimages that suddenly intersected could be seen when they turned back, Jing Ran narrowed his eyes The eyes are squinted, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, these two people really live up to their reputation.

After an hour, the speed of both of them slowed down, even ordinary people can already see the movement of each chess piece clearly.

After another half an hour, the two of them had to drink a cup of tea in silence every time they moved, Jin Yang pursed his lips, and Changsun Qimu's eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Jing Ran quietly sat back at the table, and neither of them moved as if they were unconscious.

The setting sun gradually slanted to the west, and the huge colorful clouds in the distant sky rolled up zigzag and clear orange edges, and the dark red light slanted down inch by inch.

Jing Ran suddenly raised his sleeves to dissipate the two people's more profound inner strength, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "It's been two hours and it's still a draw, so put it away, the palace gate is about to fall."

Changsun Qimu looked up at the sky, hummed softly, tucked his fingers back into his sleeves, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Jin Yang pursed his lips and looked at the chessboard for a moment, then nodded and put the pieces back into the box one by one and stood up.

A few people left Fengqi Palace very quickly, and the grandson Qimu followed Jing Ran at a leisurely pace. Seeing that they had reached the gate of the palace, Jing Ran stopped and turned his head to look sideways at her and did not speak.

Changsun Qimu also paused in his footsteps, looked up at the agarwood carriage parked at the gate of the palace that blended into the night, turned his head to Jingran and asked in a low voice: "I live outside the palace tonight. Mansion, do you want to ride in my carriage together?"

Jin Yang also stopped and stood where he was, but Jing Ran said "Oh?" and pretended to be surprised, "But how did I hear that the emperor didn't allow you to live outside the palace?"

"..." Changsun Qimu lowered her long eyelashes and said nothing, her expression seemed a little boring?

Jing Ran suppressed a smile and said softly: "I came to the palace on horseback this time, so naturally I have to ride back. Even if you go the same way with me, I'm not lucky enough to ride in your carriage."

Her words can be described as a pun, the eldest grandson Qimu's eyebrows opened suddenly, but Jin Yang suddenly raised his footsteps, and walked towards the carriage without saying a word, Ling Jue watched her approaching, pursed his lips and said: "Princess... "

"Let's go." Jin Yang interrupted him, turned around and got into the carriage, quietly leaning against the wall of the carriage, his long eyelashes slightly closed, casting a shadow.

The wheels gradually turned, and the slight grunt dissipated in the quiet night.

Jing Ran looked away and called out "Xuan Mei."

Sure enough, Xuan Mei, who was dressed in black, came out of the darkness leading a black horse that was a little darker than Ye Ye.

……

Jing Ran got on his horse and raised an eyebrow at his eldest grandson Qimu: "Go back."

The eldest grandson Qimu nodded obediently with a smile on his face, and they both turned and walked into the dark night at the same time.

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