Drunk King and Minister

"One more thing!" Chen Qian narrowed her eyes and approached Han Zigao, "Sister Yan has come to Wu Xing, you..."

He still remembered clearly what Chen Yan said to Han Zigao when he came to Wu Xing from Xuzhou.

Han Zigao helplessly raised his eyes to look at Chen Qian who unconsciously showed a trace of uncertainty on his face.

Is he worried?

"The road is obstructed and long, and this heart pierces through stones."

Han Zigao stared into Chen Qian's eyes, and exhausted all his strength for each word.

When I met you in this wild and chaotic world, once I lost my mind, I couldn't change it.

The two hands were clasped together, the dark and dark eyes of the tall man faced the clear and quiet eyes of the slender man, like a light from a thousand years ago, illuminating that corner after countless days and nights and countless solitudes.

Friendship is comfortable, needless to say.

Chen Qian left Wu Xing that day, and quietly left Wu Xing with three or four guards Qingqi.

When Chen Yan came to look for Han Zigao, he was sitting alone under a tree playing chess against himself.

He was dressed in a white cotton robe,

He sat on the stone pier directly in the middle of the chessboard, with his slender fingers holding white in one hand and black in the other, they fell leisurely on the bamboo chessboard with smooth movements.

Play chess without saying a word.Chen Yan stood beside him for a while, she didn't intend to disturb him, but finally she couldn't help it after Han Zigao made a sunspot.

"How can there be such a way?!" Chen Yan lightly moved her lotus steps, turned to Han Zigao, picked up a white stone and dropped it, "Look, once I hit you, you have no way to escape."

Han Zigao was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at the white piece.

"This...doesn't block me to nowhere." He said, holding on to a black spot.

Chen Yan chuckled.

"Looking at your moves, I thought in my heart that your chess skills must be pretty good, why..." She said holding on to a white piece and then dropped it.

Only now did Han Zigao realize that he was bound to lose.

With a sigh, he carefully put the chess pieces into the chess bowl.

Chen Yan sat on the stone pier opposite him, her pale pink skirt fell to the ground.

"The princess is careful that the muddy soil stained the corner of the skirt." Han Zigao glanced at him, moved his lips slightly and said.

Chen Yan laughed at herself: "What's the use of beautiful flowers that no one appreciates! If they are dirty, they will be dirty."

"The princess is joking." Han Zigao looked up at Chen Yan. Today, Chen Yan's pink clothes are cute and cute, and the water-green embroidered belt is tied around the waist to make her slender and soft waist more attractive. The soft and broken hair on her forehead is cute. It rests on the full jade forehead.

Chen Yan is like a painting with changing styles, sometimes it is bright and compelling, sometimes it is heroic, and sometimes it is pitiful.

Such a strange woman is not only the favored daughter of Chen Baxian who holds great power, but also the new Princess Yuhua this year.

Chen Yan didn't understand the meaning of Han Zigao's word "joke". She bit her lower lip and stared at Han Zigao angrily and resentfully: "A joke? So you also take everything I said in Xuzhou as a joke? "

Han Zigao paused.

"If you are not talented, you dare not climb high."

"Don't dare or don't want to!" Chen Yanwu interrupted Han Zigao's words, her voice trembling slightly.

"Why is the princess like this, Zi Gao is no more than a reckless man, bloodthirsty with a knife head..."

"Is it because of my cousin?" Chen Yan suddenly calmed down, and locked her eyes on Han Zigao's face.

That person's face is like peach blossoms in March, even if he doesn't smile, it seems to be rippling under the most genial and moving spring breeze, his eyes are full of the most beautiful things in this world, making people fall in love just by looking at them.

Han Zigao opened his lips slightly and spit out a word.

Those lips were like the most alluring flowers, moist and bright, but the words that came out were like the most vicious weapon in hell to Chen Yan.

"Yes!"

All the unease, all the doubts, all the worries, all came true when the sound of that word was heard clearly in Chen Yan's ears.

Han Zigao stood up, hugged the collected chessboard items in his arms, turned around and walked in another direction.

No nostalgia at all.

Not the slightest.

When he walked away dozens of steps, Han Zigao heard a woman behind him shouting with all his strength.

"Do you think you can be together?! Do you think the world will agree?!"

Chen Yan's hoarse shouting did not cause the figure to stop for a second.

The figure walked slowly, not in a hurry.

"What to do with the world..."

A light and fluttering word was blown by the wind, but it was not very clear, as if it could be blown away in the wind at once.

But that sentence, at the same time, was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Chen Yan, who stood up, fell down on the stone pier dangling as if she had been hit hard.

What do you do with the world?

What to do with the world...

A person stood in the distance, staring blankly at Han Zigao's back.

The man's bun was crooked and twisted behind his head, and the blue robe was as wide as ever.

Han Zigao, do you just not care about the spittle and saliva of the world?

If one day the world really opposes you, scolds you, and excludes you, will you still say "what do you have to do with the world" so nonchalantly?

Su Ziyi didn't know, Chen Yan didn't know, and even Han Zigao himself didn't know.

Jiankang City.

Jiankang in mid-April is full of beautiful flowers.The people on the streets of the capital are bustling and bustling, as if they have not experienced the threat that was close at hand a few days ago.

On the red plaque of the Shangshu Mansion, several gilt characters shine brightly: Shangshu Mansion.

Chen Qian squinted her eyes, feeling a little desolation in her heart.

From five years ago to the present, from resisting Hou Jing to being in charge of half of the country in the Chen family, from being restricted everywhere to sharing equal shares with the Wang family, and then to being the dominant family of the Chen family, uncle, from a little-known guardian prefect, has gradually ascended the ranks. This Shangshu and Zhenguo General's position.

And he is still just a Wu Xing prefect!Governor of Xuzhou!

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, it's just that what he wants more than power and status is the approval of his uncle and the approval of the world.Except for the prefect of Wu Xing who is also the governor of Xuzhou, if he insists on counting, there is only one title of General Xinwu, but the title given by the Liang court, which has not had much climate, is not even comparable to his uncle's "good" "Character!

It used to be like this for him.

From today, no more.

He will take back what he deserves!Half of the current power of the Chen family was brought down by him, Chen Qian, why not make wedding dresses for others in vain!But this wedding dress needs to be tidied up after the wedding dress is finished, and the silver needles are cut!

Send his youngest brother, his only younger brother, to be the proton? !

very good!He will let these people know what to do and what not to do!

Including the person he has respected for so many years!

Chen Qian's black costume was attached to her body, and her tall body was oppressive and frightening.

His gaze slowly shifted from the mansion plaque to the red-painted sunken wood gate, which was extremely cold.