Chapter 50

There are always people wandering outside lingfu these days. Lingyun has a heart to himself. For the rest of his life, he is relatively idle. He finds Daoyou wandering around. Anyway, he has already handed over the recommendation document. He is not in a hurry. Lingyun has something to do with ease. Naturally, Lingyun is willing to find a way.

Ling Yun wants to stand behind the scenes, but he has to stand in the front. When he comes to the capital, it's time for him to show his ambition. Scholars all over the world do not necessarily have to become officials, but they all rush to make contributions.

For the rest of his life, of course, he would like to make contributions, but to rehabilitate King Ling's residence, his purpose is doomed, which is different from other scholars.

Ling Yun went out in the early morning with no veil. As soon as they went out, Kristi had already come over and said to Ling Yun, "can you play chess?"

"Go?" Ling Yun asked.

Christie is not very clear about the chess game of Kyushu world. "That's black and white. I don't understand that. But Mr. Shuyuan put a broken game in front of the college. Many people want to break the game, but no one can break it."

Ling Yun is clear in his heart. He holds his cold little hand in the early morning. Kristi takes Ling Tian's other arm and urges them to get on the carriage and go to the Academy.

Christie, of course, is the most influential person in the college. When she pulls a man down, she will naturally attract many people's eyes. Wu Yuan is also one of many people. Ling Yun holds him down in the early morning and whispers: "young master, are we reversed?"

It is clear that she is the maid, but Ling Yun takes care of her like a young lady, and Ling Yun is a boy. Ling Yun changes her position, so she doesn't know, "no, how can it be reversed?"

Kristi covered his mouth and chuckled, but Ling Yun seemed a little cute.

"Ling Yun, how dare you come to Beijing?" Wu Yuan's face is not clear, but he doesn't rush to humiliate and humiliate Yun. He's a waste. Even if someone thinks highly of him, he still has some ability here. He can kill him without his help.

"Why, you said that, the capital of your family?" Ling Yun disdains to say that he is ready to break through the situation now. As soon as the Qi mansion is opened, the sword will be warm and the body will be greatly improved. Wu Yuan has never been in Ling Yun's eyes. In other words, Wu Yuan in Ling Yun's eyes is just a good chess piece.

Wu Yuan sneered: "this is what I told you about the waste material surnamed Ling, just like the waste material of the Ling family."

Lingyun face unchanged, light said: "which Lingjia?"

Wu Yuan no longer said it, but Ling Yun didn't know it. You said, "I haven't heard of the Ling family you mentioned, but King Wu can still be proud of having a son like you, right?"

"That's nature. Those who are defeated by me will never surpass me." Wu Yuan said complacently.

The corner of Lingyun's mouth was slightly raised, and Kristi said coldly: "get out of the way!"

Ling Yun was able to defeat his brother. If he really wanted to kill Wu Yuan, it was just a second thought. To defeat him was also Ling Yun's intention. But Ling Yun had a deep meaning in saying that. The emperor of Zhao and Song Dynasties was suspicious. King Wu commanded 600000 troops. No matter whether he was loyal or not, it was the thorn in the heart of the emperor of Zhao and Song dynasties.

No matter how capable King Wu is, he will retire one day. If his son is a straw bag, it is an idea for the emperor of Zhao and song to take back military power. But what if his son is very talented?

When Lao Tzu retreats, and his son is on top of him, it's also a great trouble!

Ling Yun is confident that he can stand out in the capital. He doesn't need to be too sharp. He just needs to have a little reputation in the ears of the emperor and know that he is not bad, but Wuyuan is much better than himself. That's enough. The monarch and his officials are suspicious. One side always loses. The officials of the Zhao and Song Dynasties oppress the generals, and some people come out against the king.

This is not something Ling Yun should consider.

"Kristi, do you care about him?" A young man behind Wu Yuan sneered, his eyes sweeping around in the early morning. Kristi's eyebrows were raised and his body was cold.

Ling Yun said to Kristi, "with so many people here, I'm a little interested in the chess game you said."

"Ha ha ha, just you? Want to break Mr. chessboard? " Another sneered, "think you can walk across the capital if you hold Princess Christie's thigh?"

Ling Yun smile, others give me a gift, refuse to accept, then return to the owner.

The same is true of human speech!

"Let's go." Ling Yun said to Kristi.

Kristi took Ling Yunhe to Tianyi college through the crowd in the early morning. On the left side, there was an old man staring at the chess game and said gently, "if any of you break this game, I can give you a privilege in the college and freely enter the library for five days."

There are all kinds of Confucian academies and academies, in which the classics of the three religions are included. Naturally, there are also methods of practice. Although it is not the core method of practice, the friars learn by analogy. Naturally, some of them play a role, and some of them are isolated from ancient practice. Although they are incomplete, if they can learn something from it, they will be used for life.

There are seven storeys in the library of the Academy. The three storeys are free to read. They are all the common classics of the three religions and the doctrines of hundreds of schools of thought. If they are more than three storeys, they will be involved in some practice classics. Therefore, five days, including the free reading opportunities of the upper four storeys, is a huge temptation for the students of the Academy.

Ling Yun is not in a hurry. Before the game, there is a young man in white squatting, holding a folding fan and some sweat on his forehead. It seems that he is racking his brains to break the game.

"If even Lin Shuhao can't break this game, then no one can break it."

"Mr. zhe played chess with an old friend. How can we solve this problem?"

Lin Shuhao!

Ling Yun naturally heard the name of this man. When he was a child, he and his brother were naughty. His adoptive mother would often say, "you two learn from others, Lin Shuhao. You are obedient, smart and knowledgeable. You are not like me. You are jumping from the sky!"

The "children of others" in ordinary people's families are people like Lin Shuhao. It is said that Lin Shuhao had never been born, but was appointed as his direct disciple by an expert, and left a volume of practice books. With his talent, Lin Shuhao is now close to the four realms.

Ling Yun stood on one side, looking at the chess game, frowning. This game is a bit interesting. The white dragon chopping trend has taken shape, and the black dragon chopping knife can fall down anytime and anywhere, while the black chess has no way to fight.

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes. He was not very proficient in playing chess. His husband liked playing chess, so Ling Yun also learned some. He would spend more time to break the chess game.

"How's it going?" Kristi asked, "see what?"

Ling Yun shook his head and said softly, "this chess game is a little strange."

"Odd?" Mr. zhe raised his head and looked at the gentle young man, "what do you see strange?"

Ling Yun arched his hand to Mr. Zhe and said gently, "watch the chess and say nothing. It's not too late for me to talk about it when Lin Shuhao breaks the game."

Lin Shuhao was immersed in it, and didn't hear Ling Yun's words at all. But a woman who admired Lin Shuhao said with disdain: "Lin Shuhao didn't see anything strange. What can you see?"

Ling Yun smiles politely and doesn't argue. The strangeness of this chess game is that the longer you watch it, the more profound you feel. It seems that there are thousands of avenues in it. It seems that the two armies fight each other. The dragon slayer and the black dragon are just the performance of the chess game. It's more like the fighting between the two armies. The black chess can only fight a trapped beast, but the white chess can catch a turtle in a jar!

But if it is such a game of death, this gentleman should not take it out, but for a while Ling Yun can't see the way to solve it, but he tries to see this chess game as a battle between the two armies, and then he can see some other things.

It's not that black chess has no chance to fight back. It's just that the hope is slim and the loss is great. If there is a real battle between the two armies, the significance of a desperate fight is not great, but there is a glimmer of hope.

If we can break the siege of white chess and tear up a gap, then the reinforcements outside can take advantage of the situation to form an image that should be harmonious with the outside world, rebel in the end and fight to the death!

"Black chess is a game of death. Why can't we stand behind it?" Lingyun light said.

The old man said with a faint smile, "it's not bad for a strong man to break his wrist."

"If the two armies fight to win, the result will be great," said Ling Yun, holding his hands in his sleeve robe, squatting down, twisting black chess, and falling out, but he just broke his retreat!

When Lin Shuhao came back to his senses, he felt dizzy. There was a lot of mystery in this chess game, but he couldn't find a way to solve it. Looking at it again, someone and Mr. zhe began to play.

He frowned. This young man, who looked younger than him, fell very fast and disorganized. Mr. zhe fell very fast and was still encircling black chess.

"When a strong man breaks his wrist, do you still want to raise a dragon?" Mr. Yu asked in doubt.

Ling Yun didn't answer, but he fell very fast, but Mr. zhe was not in a hurry. Every time he fell, Ling Yun didn't have time to think, just like he kept putting chess pieces on it.

"Whether you can play chess or not is a disorder," someone who knows chess said with disdain. "You go away and give Lin Shuhao more time to think. You can definitely break the game."

"That is, in order to be in the limelight and win Kristi's favor, it's not good to be slapped in the face at that time," Wu Yuan sneered, and said to Kristi with a little flattery, "right, Kristi."

"Better than someone who doesn't know anything." Kristi said speechless.

Wu Yuan embraces in both hands, hit a loud finger, "six son, you tell her, what is under Ling Yun!" person

"No rules, no rules!" The young man, who is called Liuzi, sneers that his chess skill is very good. Naturally, he can see Ling Yun's level.

The falling of Lingyun is still very fast, but Mr. Zhe is getting slower and slower.

Ling Yun gently drops a piece in the corner of the white chess, and the black chess of the whole chess game seems to be suddenly angry. Ling Yun picks up a small piece of white chess, and the internal and external cooperation has become a trend. This time, the black chess has the upper hand, but only occupies the upper points. The real battle of life and death begins.

Lin Shuhao eyes a bright, "this is not what cut dragon Bureau, but two armies fighting."

Ling Yun's falling speed is faster than before. He doesn't seem to have to think about it. At this time, Mr. Zhe is the same. The speed of their falling is speeding up, and then it's getting slower and slower!

When the last two people fall, they need to think for a quarter of an hour before they fall. Ling Yun's forehead is dripping with sweat. He carefully wipes it for him in the early morning, but Ling Yun is not aware of it.

This time, Ling Yun thought for an hour before he finally got married. Wu Yuan asked Liu Zi, "do you see anything?"

Liuzi's eyes were burning, but he didn't understand what kind of chess game it was. On the surface, it was a fight between two dragons. But just now Lin Shuhao said that it was a battle between the two armies, but he didn't see what kind of game it was.

Mr. zhe hesitated, which really baffled him. Before Ling Yun's disorganized landing, he seemed to be casual. In fact, he calculated step by step, and had already considered clearly where he was going to land. He seemed to be fighting against Ling Yun, but in fact he was led by the nose by Ling Yun. He didn't react until Ling Yun broke through the encirclement.

Ling Yun took out the cake and ate it slowly. He said in a soft voice, "do you think about how to make it? I'm a little hungry. "

Now it's evening and it's dark. Can he not be hungry?

Lingyun hands the cake to Xiaomi and Kristi. He takes out another jerky to eat. Mr. zhe waves to Lingyun and says, "give me some. I'll think about it."

I don't know who brought a brazier so as not to let Mr. zhe freeze. At this time, a young man came to the academy and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhe, are you playing chess again to cheat wine?"

Peace of mind has a good relationship with Mr. Zhe. Mr. zhe Zhu is a good drinker. When he doesn't give lectures, he likes to run out to set up a game and earn some money for drinking. Many students are "poisoned" by Mr. Zhe, and the only ones who are spared are just a few. They lose more and win less.

At ease, someone called respectfully, "Mr. an."

He nodded at ease. When he saw this young and old man, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. It turned out that it was this boy. He didn't make public, but looked at the chess game. As a Confucian gentleman, there was always one who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He was a stinky chess basket. Naturally, he couldn't understand it. However, he still said, "Mr. Zhe, you are afraid that you will be planted again."

Zhe Zhu is too lazy to pay attention to him. While eating the dried meat, he thinks about how to make a son. Ling Yun takes off the wine pot and drinks a mouthful of wine. He takes a long breath and warms up a lot. Zhe Zhu reaches out to Ling Yun. Ling Yun turns his eyes and refuses to give it!

Zhu Luozi, Lingyun's mouth rises, and the sunspot falls. All the black pieces seem to be alive. They are like dragons flying in the sky, overlooking the earth. They are like the weak side of the two armies fighting back in the face of death, but they are in the plan to defeat the enemy!

Zhu zhe looks at the chess game. Now it's a dead end. Black checks and balances white everywhere. No matter how he ends up, he can't recover the defeat! The reason why he designed this chess game is actually the war between the two armies, rather than the Dragon chopping.

"Broken, broken!" Zhu zhe shook his head helplessly, but he was very happy. On his chess score, there was another wonderful chapter, which was worth being happy!

Ling Yun got up and saluted to Zhu Zhi, the peacemaker. He said mildly, "I've accepted."

"Hey, you are quite modest." Zhu said with a smile.

Ling Yun said gently: "Sir, I eat so much dried meat, don't you want to pay?"