The old man was surprised, as if he had known him again.
If he had not heard it, he would not have believed it was coming from his mouth.
"Oriental, you're finally enlightened." The old man touched his beard and laughed happily.
Who would have thought that Mr. Dongfang, who has always been light hearted, would be held by a little girl.
Although Xue Wan is still young, she looks good and has a pleasant personality, which is many times better than that charming Begonia.
This wave is wrong, finally ushered in the right, the old man is also happy for him.
"Mr. Fu, how about another game of chess?" Dongfang is in a good mood, so he suggests.
"No, if you lose, you lose. I don't want you to let go." Fu Laoxiao, in the heart of feeling or Xue Wan this little girl has a blessing, accept such evil.
Just looking at the appearance, this handsome face is very pleasing to the eye.
"The East can show you how to play chess." The corners of the East's mouth are curved.
Life is like chess, chess is like battlefield, every move should be considered carefully, not only know their own direction, but also understand each other's ideas, know yourself and know each other, in order to win a hundred battles.
"No, I'm too old to keep up with the thoughts of your young people." Fu Lao sighed and picked up the scattered pieces one by one. He divided them into black and white pieces and packed them.
He rubbed the pieces, changed the topic and asked, "Oriental, do you know about the royal banquet a few days ago? What do you think of the future of the imperial court? "
The seemingly peaceful court hall has been full of ups and downs.
Since the return of pineapple cloud, there has been a wave, and the court has been clearly divided into several schools.
"Dongfang heard about the banquet. As for the direction of the imperial court, Dongfang did not dare to say."
This cunning fox is really officialdom, and the wrinkles on Fu's face are more: "I heard that fengliyun likes Xue Wan, and he is going to marry Princess Yizhu, and he promises Ma Shiya as his side princess.
The young man's feelings are so dazzling that he can't understand them. "
Fu just wanted to remind him that since he had a crush on Xue Wan, he had to find a way to protect her.
If he doesn't start first, the little girl is likely to become a woman of pineapple cloud in the end. After all, as a prince, it's not easy to get a woman?
"Thank you for reminding me. Dongfang understands." The tone of the East is light, but the eyes are shining with unfathomable light, like planning something.
What Mr. Fu said was exactly what he was worried about.
For those who want to guard, he will not stand by and be passive.
"Oriental, Li Yun is very strong. You can see his performance in the academy over the years. Now, among the princes, he has the highest voice. Be careful. "
If Xue Wan offended him, it would be hard for him to go in the future.
"Mr. Fu, who is in the academy and has a heart in the court, can really see it."
"You, don't laugh at me. Don't you know more than anything?" Mr. Fu said with a smile: "Oriental, you have good knowledge, strategy and contacts. If you go to an official career, you will certainly make a breakthrough. Do you really not consider being an official in the court?"
Dongfang Ruyu's fingers touched the classified pieces in a weak tone: "Mr. Fu, you look up to me too much. I'm used to being free and loose. Officialdom is not suitable for me."
"Oh, what a pity. You're a talent."
"Well, Mr. Fu, I have something else to do. I'll go to the restaurant."
"Well, be careful on the way. You have to think about what I say."
"OK, Mr. Fu. Goodbye."
Dongfang bid farewell to Mr. Fu and went to the restaurant with his lightness skill, then went directly to the study.
The study is very large. Several rows of bookshelves are full of various books. There is a sandalwood table with a guqin, and a set of excellent pen, ink, paper and inkstone beside it.
The study is full of portraits.
What's amazing is that these portraits are not the water and ink paintings or the calligraphy and painting of famous artists.
It's a picture of Xue Wan.
These portraits are all hand painted by the Orient these days.
A portrait of the same person, but the look is different, playful, quiet, clever, naive.
Every painting has been used up seriously. It can be seen that the painter is so affectionate.
The last painting is unfinished, just sketching out the outline, the rest of the sound, appearance and smile, he needs to continue to carve.
Dongfang picked up his pen and dipped it in the ink on the inkstone. Then he added a few more, and he couldn't sit still.
Fingers on the lips, whistled, there are a few rapid body shape of the dark guard, break through the window.
"Sir, please tell me." The three dark guards knelt down together.
"There is a very important thing that you need to do at once." The eastern gods are in love with each other.
These secret guards were brought to the capital by him from the mansion. They have been with him for more than ten years and have been protecting him in the dark.
This time, he needs to go out and help him with difficult things.
"Go ahead, young master."
"You can follow his highness, fengliyun, to see which officials he contacts with, and find out his faction. As soon as there is progress, report it immediately."
A few dark Wei is a Leng first, childe never meddle in the business of the court hall, how this time?
Although there are doubts in my heart, I should not ask more questions but obey the master's orders.
"Yes, sir." Several dark Wei nodded and disappeared.
Dongfang stares at the direction of their disappearance, squinting and thinking a lot.
Fu is right. In order to protect his beloved girl, he has to start first.
Five days later, it was the wedding day of Princess Yizhu and pineapple cloud. The whole country was jubilant and the whole country was celebrating.
The wedding was very lively. The residence of the third highness was full of people.
Not only did the emperor come for a walk with his concubines, but also civil and military officials and their families stayed to drink the wedding wine. Among them, four members of the Xue family sent their blessings, and even some of fengliyun's classmates in the Academy came.
This wedding is unprecedented. In the whole kingdom of Dasheng, his highness is the only one.
For a time, his reputation became higher and higher, and more and more people were willing to support him.
Ma Shiya looks at the grand mansion with countless complacency on her face. She will move in a few days later.
Will be the woman of your highness, and Princess Yizhu equal share.
It's painful to see the man you love marry another woman.
But these days, pineapple cloud to her, from time to time care about the arrow wound on her back, also specially let too hospital development to scar ointment.
She was greatly moved by every move.
As long as the man has his own heart, then everything can be in his hands.
Xue Wan, on the other hand, has no chance. Unless she is willing to be a concubine, she will have a good position.
As long as you can step on her, Ma Shiya will be happy and more casual among the guests.