Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Facing Yang Guang's somewhat frustrated expression, Ying Zheng didn't show any mocking expression at all. He took a breath without haste, and then looked at Lin Yi, facing Lin Yi, his face showed a bit of complacency .

"Sir! Do you want to play this game again?"

Lin Yi looked at Yang Guang, and Yang Guang was holding the white piece in his hand, neither falling nor not falling!

On the chessboard, his white pieces didn't know how to move at all, and he had no hope of being able to come back to life at all, but if you let him admit defeat like an emperor, Yang Guang would feel ashamed no matter what he thought.

After a stalemate for a while, Yang Guang also seemed discouraged.

If he continues to struggle like this, he will lose, so it is better to admit defeat openly, at least it will look better.

Yang Guang's face didn't look very good, he stretched out his hand and threw the white piece on the chessboard, throwing the piece to concede defeat.

Ying Zheng stroked his beard, looked at Yang Guang, and said, "The chess skills are good, but not enough."

After he finished speaking, the surrounding white clouds dispersed, and the three of them returned to the main hall again. Yang Guang was still sitting opposite Ying Zheng, and he looked down at the chessboard in front of him with a worried expression.

Ying Zheng was in a good mood, and the future emperor was not very good. Apart from being proud, Ying Zheng also looked at Lin Yi.

It would be a waste for a talent like Lin Yi to be by the emperor's side.

Because Lin Yi came with Yang Guang, Ying Zheng regarded him as the talent of Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, but at this moment he was thinking of poaching the wall, thinking that with Lin Yi's talent, wouldn't it be nice if he stayed by his side? better.

Ying Zheng didn't mind poaching people in front of Emperor Sui Yang at all, and his subordinates were just defeated. If it wasn't for the different times, Yang Guang would have sent troops to destroy his country if he dared to speak up!
"Sir, I see that you are one of a kind. You might as well stay by my side. I, Daqin, welcome you very much. I can satisfy you whatever you want." Ying Zheng looked at Lin Yi with sincerity in his eyes.

Ying Zheng has never been stingy when dealing with talents.

Hearing this, Yang Guang raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng.

Although Ji Dong was not an official under him, Ying Zheng invited Ji Dong to stay or something in front of him, and he felt even more depressed.

He stretched out his hand to hold the stone table. Although the stone table was motionless, Ying Zheng still felt the depression in Yang Guang's heart.

Ying Zheng turned his head and his eyes fell on Yang Guang.

"As the future emperor, you are so incompetent. It's really a pity that my country falls into your hands."

Yingzheng treats his courtiers very majestic and domineering, and he will speak up when facing his courtiers' gaffes, but he is not so gentle when dealing with future emperors. He says what he thinks in his heart.

If Yang Guang refuses to accept, he doesn't mind killing him on the spot.

Yang Guang was ridiculed by Ying Zheng, and he was even more depressed at the moment. He was the king of Jin to the prince, who said he was talented and capable, but in the eyes of Ying Zheng, he was so unbearable.

He raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng with a pair of eyes, faintly dissatisfied.

"Qin Huang, this statement is not good. I, Sui, are no worse than you, Qin."

Ying Zheng laughed lightly when he heard the words, but he didn't mean to be mocking at all, but said very calmly: "If I and you were born in the same era, who do you think the world will be in?"

Ying Zheng asked this question as if speaking the most common words, and answered it by himself.

"The princes of the world, Han Zhaowei, Chu Yanqi, which princes can you compare with? My Great Qin, no one dares to invade, and my Great Qin, foreign enemies are frightened! You, a future emperor, can't even play chess! They can't beat me, even if we have elite soldiers and armor, what's the use?"

Ying Zheng stood up from his seat, flicked his sleeves, and made a loud noise.

He turned to look at Lin Yi and said, "Sir, would you like to stay?"

Lin Yi cupped his hands and said, "The juniors are future generations, so they cannot stay."

Ying Zheng looked at Lin Yi, took a long time to let out a breath, and said, "Forget it, I don't force it, and I still want to correct the memorial, so I won't send it to you, sir."

Ying Zheng turned around and walked forward slowly, his figure became fainter and the surrounding halls became more and more blurred, and finally the surrounding scenery returned to the scenery on the Jackie Chan boat.

After this trip, it was already afternoon, the sun was not too strong, the woods on both sides of the bank were shaded, and the cool breeze was blowing, which was very pleasant.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty lowered his head and looked at the table in front of him. The chess game was no longer on the table, but his eyes were reluctant to leave for a long time.

Ji Dong sat opposite him, admiring the scenery to himself.

After a while, Yang Guang raised his head, the gloom in his eyes was covered by him, he looked at Lin Yi, thought for a while, and said, "I am indeed no match for Emperor Qin."

"Sir, do you think so too? This time, it's embarrassing in front of your husband." Yang Guang smiled self-deprecatingly.

Lin Yi looked at Yang Guang, but there was no sense of ridicule in his heart.

Although Yang Guang is not a faint king, it is not enough to compete with Qin Shihuang. The achievement of Qin Shihuang's unification of the six countries is something that Yang Guang cannot match.

Therefore, Yang Guang's failure was actually expected by Lin Yi.

Not only in Ji Dong's expectation, but also in everyone's expectation.

The audience looked at Yang Guang rather amusedly, and laughed in their hearts how Yang Guang wanted to compete with Qin Shihuang. Even Emperor Wu of Han, who was as famous as Qin Shihuang, dared not say that he was completely better than Qin Shihuang, let alone Yang Guang.

Everyone was laughing, and in the picture, Yang Guang looked at Lin Yi expectantly.

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "There is no winner in chess."

Yang Guang looked at the corner of the table, he grabbed the jug and poured some wine into his mouth.

"Sir, you must have expected that I would lose?" Yang Guang asked. He was not an idiot. Although Lin Yi's attitude was not obvious, he didn't show much surprise. I knew Ji Dong didn't like him.

Lin Yi was also frank. He said: "Emperor Qin unified the six countries. Even if he lived in the palace for a long time, no one in the country would disagree. When it comes to talents, His Majesty is slightly inferior."

Yang Guang's complexion was not good, he knew that Lin Yi had saved face for him, he lost a little bit, but lost several times.

Yang Guang took a deep breath, exhaled angrily, and took another sip of wine.

"Sir, sir, do you think that Yang Guang is overreaching? He wants to compete with such people?" Yang Guang was a little sullen. He looked at Lin Yi. Lin Yi had a good grasp of emotions. Ji Dong's inner activities could not be seen at all.

Yang Guang asked this question, although Lin Yi didn't think so, but the audience of later generations felt that Yang Guang was beyond his control, and everyone on the screen also sneered mercilessly.

"Yes, that's what I think."

"Comparing military politics with Brother Zheng is asking for a dead end!"

"Compared to Brother Zheng, I'm just looking for a dead end. I really feel very overwhelmed!"

Not many people in the audience were on Yang Guang's side, and almost all of them thought that Yang Guang was beyond his control.