I have the beauty of the villain's love

After spending a day in the barracks with Linghuyin, Zhou Lang took advantage of the opportunity to stay at Linghuyin's place for dinner at night.

Linghu Yin was usually alone, and he didn't pay much attention to food, but today when Zhou Lang came over, Linghu Yin also paid attention to it.But Zhou Lang recovered from his illness, and his appetite was not great, so he put down the bowl and chopsticks after two mouthfuls.

After closing the table, it was still early outside.

Linghu Yin looked at the chess pieces on the table beside him, "It's still early outside, Brother Zhou, come to talk about a game?"

Zhou Lang thought it would be fine to go back now, so he stayed to play chess with Linghuyin.

Linghu Yin is quite accomplished in chess, and the two played several games with mixed results.The two are not a game, so they don't pay much attention to the outcome.

"Unexpectedly, Brother Zhou is not only outstanding in literary talent, but also first-class in chess." Linghu Yin held the black stones to watch the chess game ahead.

Zhou Lang asked Bai Zi, "I spent a lot of time with Lord Xie Xiaohou in the past, and I also learned some superficial knowledge. I don't want to make my brother laugh at me today."

Linghu Yin Heizi immediately fell down, "Xie Xiaohou was also a talented man who was famous all over the capital in the past. Brother Zhou can play chess with him, which shows that his chess skills are also extraordinary."

"Famous in the capital?" Zhou Lang met Xie Yinghuai in Lin'an, but he didn't know that he was a famous talent.

"It happened a long time ago. I think Xie Xiaohou is not someone who likes to turn over old scores." Seeing Zhou Lang's expression, Linghuyin knew that Xie Yinghuai should have kept Zhou Lang a lot of things.

"I don't know what kind of person Xie Xiaohou used to be." When Zhou Lang met Xie Yinghuai, that guy was an ordinary libertine who hung around under the skirt of the maze dancer all day long. After the two met, Zhou Lang Lang tried his best to play with Xie Yinghuai, so the seemingly ineffective Xie Xiaohou was even more ineffective.As for what Xie Yinghuai looked like before he came to An'an, Zhou Lang didn't know at all.

Linghu Yin hadn't thought about the past for a long time, "I can be regarded as acquainted with Xie Xiaohou when I was young. I only remember that when I knew him, he was already the prince's companion. When others mentioned him, They say they are amazing people.”

It was already dark outside, and the Fanbang servant came into the room to light the lamp.

Zhou Lang knew that Xie Yinghuai used to live in the palace, but in Xie Yinghuai's own words, it was because no one in the palace took care of him, so his aunt took him into the palace to take care of him.

"At the beginning, because Young Master Xie was too smart, the emperor also said that he would pass on the throne to him in the future. Although it was just a joke, it is enough to show how extraordinary Master Xie is." Linghu Yin raised his head and looked at Zhou in a daze. Lang, "Brother Zhou, it's your turn."

Only then did Zhou Lang wake up, and dropped a piece on the chessboard.

Although Xie Yinghuai is a relative of the emperor, he is not of the emperor's blood after all. If the emperor really said this sentence, how would those real princes feel in their hearts?

"I've heard people say that Brother Zhou was admitted as a scholar in the year he danced the spoon." Linghuyin said.

Zhou Lang thought for a while, and remembered that there was indeed such a thing, "At that time, my father urged me to take the exam once." Later Zhou Lang really didn't want to take an official career, so he didn't continue the exam, and only had the title of a scholar. Title so far.

"Brother Zhou can be admitted as a scholar at his age. If he becomes an official, his future will be limitless." Linghuyin said.

Zhou Lang shook his head, "Although literature is more important than martial arts nowadays, it is true that a scholar like me cannot control major national affairs."

"Why did Brother Zhou say that?" Linghuyin just mentioned such a past incident, and he was also curious from the bottom of his heart. Although Zhou Lang was a son, doing business was a lowly profession after all. To be able to receive grace, "Nowadays, all the civil servants who receive the favor in the court are civil servants, and the Shangshu Ling Yanlie is even more than one person under ten thousand people."

Zhou Lang still had a little self-knowledge, "I have thousands of volumes of poems and books in my stomach, but I have never been on the battlefield, I have never participated in farming, so what if I have been favored by the emperor and made a marquis and a minister, you let me be a scholar to guide the general How to lead the army to fight? Let me, a scholar, teach the people how to plant rice seedlings and farm fields?" People, you must always have a little self-knowledge, why bother with yourself, if you don't do it well, you will get a bad name that harms the country, and if you do it, you will be a loyal minister In the name of the emperor, he also needs to be wary of whether the emperor thinks of high meritorious deeds. Compared with the ending of being exhausted no matter whether it is good or bad, it is better to be a rich man and feel at ease.It doesn't matter if his status is low, he still has money.

Generals like Linghuyin should understand Zhou Lang's words the most.

Linghu Yin used to appreciate Zhou Lang's talent, but now he has to admire his thorough thinking, "If the emperor can have Zhou brother's thoughts, now there will be no internal and external troubles."

Internal troubles refer to the rebellion of refugees, and external troubles refer to Beidi's covetousness.

"During the time I have been with my brother, I have also seen that my brother is a person who has the world in mind." Zhou Lang said the beautiful words in a set way, "The current situation in the court is like this, I only hope that the new king will be able to do it in the future." Open up a new world."

Isn't what Linghuyin is waiting for now the new king?

"Now the emperor is old, and the crown prince has been abolished as the crown prince because of his frailty. Right now, only the second and third princes have the ability to aspire to the throne."

Zhou Lang is really not interested in these battles between the sons and daughters of the phoenix and the grandson of the dragon. If he hadn't happened to marry Linghurou, he would never have come into contact with this level of things in his life, so he heard Linghuyin say , there was some resistance in his heart, just when he saw that the white piece on the chessboard had an opportunity to take advantage of it, he smiled after dropping a piece, "Brother, you lost."

Only then did Linghuyin look down at the chessboard. Just now, because he was distracted, some pieces were placed in the wrong positions. Now that Zhou Lang's move is settled, he has no room for change. With five more pieces, the winner will be determined. up.

"I lost."

Zhou Lang turned his head to look out the window, it was already dark, and with the candles lit in the room, he could only see the silhouettes of trees and trees, "It's already so late."

Linghuyin also glanced out, "Brother Zhou, let's go back and rest earlier."

Zhou Lang really didn't want to go back, his yard was very deserted, Ah Qi and the others were elm-headed, they couldn't even find fun, so it was better to stay here and play chess with Linghu Yin.

Linghu Yin and Zhou Lang stayed together for a day, and knew how boring Zhou Lang was in the yard on weekdays, "Tomorrow, I will take Brother Zhou to the town outside."

Zhou Lang heard what Linghuyin said, and before he could be happy in the future, he remembered that when he and Linghuyin had dinner just now, Changqing came over and said to Linghuyin, what else is waiting for him to deal with in the army today, so his face The smile marks on his face faded, "My brother is a general, he has military affairs to deal with, how can he just hang out with me every day."

"It's not a problem, it's just some trivial matters." Linghu Yin seemed to be coaxing him.

"Brother, I'm not a woman, so I need you to accompany me every day." Zhou Lang couldn't help laughing when he heard Linghuyin's tone, "There are priorities, and I'll just come to bother you when my brother is not busy."

Hearing what Zhou Lang said, Linghuyin felt a sense of confusion in his heart, and he even thought that Zhou Lang would agree to it with a smile.But Zhou Lang's words were the most sensible.

Zhou Lang put the white pieces on the chessboard back into the chessboard, then stood up and bid farewell to Linghuyin, "Brother, I'm going back first."

"It's getting so late, I'll send someone to see you off." Seeing Zhou Lang walk to the door, Linghu Yin remembered to get up and see him off.

Zhou Lang glanced at the sky outside, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"Evergreen."

A shadow suddenly jumped down from the tree canopy outside, startling Zhou Lang, and when the person came close, Zhou Lang recognized that it was Changqing.

"You send Brother Zhou back, be careful on the way." Linghuyin said.

Changqing glanced at Zhou Lang, "Yes."

"Master Zhou, let's go." Chang Qing took the lantern, walked up to Zhou Lang and made a gesture of invitation.

Although Zhou Lang still remembered what happened last time, but now if he was asked to walk back in the dark, he would get lost if he didn't keep it neatly, so he endured his temper and walked with Changqing.

Zhou Lang just wanted to go back early, and didn't say a word along the way.

Changqing led the way with a lantern, and suddenly asked, "Is Mr. Zhou feeling better?"

When Zhou Lang heard Chang Qing suddenly ask such a sentence, he immediately became vigilant, "Why?"

"I heard from the military doctor that Mr. Zhou has caught the wind and cold." Changqing walked in front, and the light from the lantern made his shadow fall under Zhou Lang's feet.

"It's all right now." Zhou Lang's tone was blunt.

"Young Master Zhou should drink more ginger soup when you go back." Changqing said, "I heard that Young Master Zhou's voice is still a little hoarse, it should be that he has not fully recovered."

Zhou Lang suddenly stopped.

Changqing walked a certain distance, and when he heard no footsteps behind him, he turned his head with a lantern in his hand.

"It's useless for you to please me now." Zhou Lang said.

Changqing was stunned this time.

"Brother treated me better, so you changed your attitude." Zhou Lang thought that Changqing's sudden concern for him must be because Linghuyin treated him differently today, so he didn't dare to bully and tease him like before. He, "Why, are you afraid that I will sue him and let him punish you?"

Changqing looked at Zhou Lang's complacent expression a few steps away, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but twitched again.

Why are you so stupid.

"Don't worry, I'm not a villain who takes personal revenge like that." Zhou Lang couldn't see Changqing's expression clearly, but when he saw Changqing's silence, he thought he was talking about what was in his heart. Human weakness, "I can forget about the past. As long as you--"

"Changqing is sent by Mr. Zhou."

Just like the last time he played chess, he didn't care about winning or losing.

Zhou Lang walked up to Changqing, slightly raised his chin with a bit of youthful arrogance, "You're smart."

Changqing suddenly wanted to touch the person in front of him, but he didn't reach out in the end, "If you are bored, young master, you can come and play chess with Changqing."

Compared with playing chess with Linghuyin, which required a long time to think before he might win, Zhou Lang preferred to play chess with Changqing, who was straightforward, so he agreed straight away, "Okay." But he changed his mind, Changqing It's Linghuyin's man, how can he run to Linghuyin's yard every day, "But how can I find you?"

Changqing pulled out a bamboo whistle from his palm and handed it to Zhou Lang.

"This is?"

"In the future, Mr. Zhou will blow this, and I will come over." Changqing said.

Zhou Lang hesitated when he picked it up.Linghu Yin's personal bodyguard, would he obey him so easily?

"I also hope that Mr. Zhou will speak kindly to Changqing in front of the general in the future." Changqing naturally had something to say to Zhou Lang.

"That's natural." Zhou Lang knew that he was asking for something, and after putting on a show, he took his bamboo whistle.

When Changqing retracted his sleeves, his fingers slipped across Zhou Lang's warm palm seemingly unintentionally. Zhou Lang only cared about the bamboo whistle in his hand, and didn't realize that he was getting close deliberately.