"Well, I'll remember it all my life," said Zhong Mingwei, as he leaned over to kiss Meiya's lips and whispered, "even if I die, I'll bring it into the coffin."

"At that time, I will also be brought in. Once upon a time, I couldn't remember a phrase in the play, but I knew the meaning." Meiya blinked and looked at the eyes of a man nearby without blinking, with deep feelings in every word. "Life, we sleep on a Kang, die, we lie in a pit."

"Live and sleep together, and die at the same acupoint." next second, Zhong Mingwei kissed again with Meiya's back brain. "Girl, marry me quickly."

……

It is night on the first day of April in Jiasheng.

Capital.

Huijun palace.

According to the tradition, on the eve of the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty every year, the royal forest army will send a group of new bodyguards to the imperial mausoleum to replace the bodyguards of the last year. The same is true this year. However, since the second and third princes have already been granted the king, according to the ancestral system, the two royal houses will also send one bodyguard to the imperial mausoleum together to show the respect and filial piety of the two princes to their ancestors.

Liao Chongwu is the person appointed by the king of Huijun.

Once Liao Chongwu got the letter, the whole person froze, and then rushed straight into the front yard study. At that time, Zhong Minge was sitting on the soft couch drinking tea, and he set up a chess set on the small table. He was staring at the chessboard without blinking, and heard the movement. He turned his head to the door and looked at Liao Chongwu, who was angry. Then he said softly, "here you are."

It seems that he knew Liao Chongwu's return early in the morning, and that he was waiting for Liao Chongwu early in the morning.

"Come here and play chess with me," said Zhong Minge, turning her head, pouring a cup of tea and putting it on the opposite side. "According to the old rule, you play red chess first."

Liao Chongwu looks at his cool and lukewarm appearance, and his stomach is full of fire. After standing there for a long time, he walks slowly to the soft couch and sits down.

"Go chess." Zhong Minge's fingers are on the small table, urging Liao Chongwu.

Liao Chongwu took a look at him and walked away.

"Sure enough, it's still the first gun," said Zhong Minge, with a slight hook on his lips, as he became an official. "Every time you take the first gun, you'll lose, but the next time you still have to take the gun, why don't you have a long memory?"

"And you? Not every time is an official, "Liao Chongwu said coldly," is not the same old routine for more than ten years? "

"Yes, I don't have a long memory either," said Zhong Minge, hanging her head lightly, taking a sip of tea and whispering, "you already know?"

"What do you know?" Liao Chongwu looked at Zhong Minge scornfully and said, "do you know that your Highness has begun to remember? Or do you know that my piece can finally roll off the board? "

"You're not a chess piece, you've never been," Zhong Minge muttered as he stared at the red cannon. "I have a lot of chess pieces, but you're not."

"Then what am I?!" Liao Chongwu suddenly overturned the chessboard, and the furious lion roared at Zhong Minge, "if you let me play, I will play! Let me go down and I'll have to go far! This is not a chess piece. What is it?! Ah?! Tell me, I'm not a chess piece. What is that? "

"You know!" Zhong Minge suddenly raised his face and looked at Liao Chongwu with wet eyes. He tried to cover up his grievances and helplessness, but his eyes were still wet. He bit his lips and looked at Liao Chongwu in tears. When he spoke again, his voice was choking. "Liao Chongwu, would you like to go? Don't stay in the capital, will you? "

"Why Do I have to go? " Facing such a pair of eyes, Liao Chongwu couldn't get angry. He was a little frustrated and hung his shoulders. When he came to Zhong Minge, he held his hands and bit his teeth. "Why do you want me to go?"