Eunuch Deng quickly entered the hall with the food box, and under the emperor's signal, he brought out the small dots in the box and placed them on the dragon table.

Xie Su stared blankly at the scene in front of him. If he hadn't been so affectionate, these were all "takeaways" ordered by the emperor for him, and they were of the royal level.

Compared with any distinguished diamond VIP customers, they are all weak.

To support one person with the power of the whole country, what the emperor enjoys must be top-level luxury and connotation!

"You can bring in some dim sum to fill up the Wu Zang Temple." Rong Bingchong pushed the plate in front of Xie Su, and said with a smile, "Just now I thought it was thunder outside the temple..."

Xie Su thanked him, and thought regretfully with a blank face: The emperor actually made a mockery, but it's a pity he can't go back...

The imperial meals in the palace are naturally top chefs, and ordinary dim sum can be made into flowers—it really is made into flowers!

The pink petals bloom layer by layer, with a light yellow stamen in the middle, and green calyx embellished under the petals.

Xie Su took a sip and was surprised to find that the petals tasted like red beans, the stamens had the sweetness of chestnut cake, and the calyx underneath was made of mung beans.

Unexpectedly, a small piece of dim sum can be so ingenious.

If this were replaced by a person with outstanding literary talent, I am afraid that he could write a thank you poem on the spot, but it is a pity that Xie Su is not educated, and I will go to the world with a single sentence.

No matter how delicate the dim sum is, if you meet a person who chews peonies, it is a tribute used to pay homage to the Wu Zang Temple.

While Xie Su was eating snacks, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the emperor marking the greeting papers one by one: I am safe, I know, I have read it, and it was extremely perfunctory.

With more than a dozen memorials so perfunctory, Xie Su didn't even finish a plate of dim sum.

But now is not the time to eat something, Xie Su took a few mouthfuls of food and put away the booklet.

When the last memorial was thrown on the dragon case, Rong Bingchong leaned back slightly and smiled at Xie Su: "It's still early today, all thanks to your hard work."

Xie Su boasted casually: "Your Majesty works diligently in government affairs, so you can get twice the result with half the effort."

Rong Bingchong was noncommittal, and then said: "Since there is no case file, how about Ruoqing and I discuss the two rounds?"

Xie Su made several turns in his mind before he finally understood that the emperor meant that the official business was over, and he wanted to have some leisure and entertainment activities, so he wanted to play chess with him.

It's just that playing chess... He only knows a little basic terminology at most, and his level is extremely poor.

The corner of Xie Su's mouth twitched slightly, and he confessed: "I'm not good at chess, I'm afraid the emperor won't be able to enjoy it to the fullest."

Rong Bingchong didn't mind, he supported Xie Su's arm, got up and said, "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, it's just for fun."

The emperor said so, what else can Xie Su do?He could only sit on one side of the chessboard with the emperor, look at the black and white pieces in the chess basket, and try his best to dig out the superficial skills he knew.

Rong Bingchong gave way and let Xie Su Zhihei go first.

On the sandalwood chessboard, Xie Su's son landed in the middle of Tianyuan... Rong Bingchong's eyelids twitched, and a son landed on the star position in the upper right corner.

There is a saying in Go called "Phnom Penh Silver Foot Grass Belly". The middle position is not very favorable for playing chess.

Moreover, chess is also polite, the first move is mostly on the left hand of the opponent, to show respect...

As soon as he made a move, Rong Bingchong knew that he was definitely not humble - Xie Su was indeed not good at chess.

Xie Su frowned and thought hard about every move, and had a headache. He almost wanted to throw a piece and admit defeat, and then change to backgammon to kill the Quartet.

Rong Bingchong saw his stinky chess basket sticking left and right on the chessboard, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and said: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are gentlemen's elegant arts, have you never studied them?"

The corner of Xie Su's mouth twitched, he picked up the chess pieces and lowered his eyes and replied, "When my mother was alive, I was not allowed to practice these things. Because of the elegance of a gentleman, I really... don't know anything about it."

Yuanshen's mother Xu was frightened by such things as entering the court and becoming an official. The son is going to practice martial arts and go to the battlefield, and Xuewen may also be sent out to become an official.

She didn't want her only remaining son to leave her for some meritorious service, so she never taught her son these things, and she didn't allow people in the mansion to invite famous teachers to teach him. She only let Yuanshen learn some poetry and books, and understand some housekeeping management methods. Not to be helpless for life.

Rong Bingchong paused the hand holding the chess piece, and then said as if nothing had happened: "This is a small skill, you don't have to worry about it. Since you have the ambition to serve the country, I should rely on it and attach great importance to it. Wouldn't it be a good story for you to get along with my monarch and ministers in the future?"

Xie Su got up and saluted, and said: "I thank the emperor for your appreciation..."

He did not bow down that time, and was lifted up by the emperor as soon as he bowed, and said: "Why do you need to be so polite? The game is not over yet, let's play chess first."

While speaking, that hand lightly patted the back of Xie Su's hand again.

Xie Su's eyelids twitched, he always felt that he would leave the small black room soon without waiting for the future.

The chess game was still going on, and Xie Su continued to think hard.Ordinarily, this kind of unequal chess game, he should soon fall apart, throwing away his armor and armor, but now it seems that he is on par with the emperor, and the stalemate will not distinguish between winners and losers for a long time.

This is absolutely not normal!

Xie Su observed the emperor's position several times, only to find out that there was a better position that even he could see, but the emperor chose another place, as if deliberately letting water in, to play with him...

This is really difficult for the emperor.

In order to keep this game going, I don't know how much water the emperor put in quietly.

But seeing that the emperor obviously enjoyed it, Xie Su could only pretend that he didn't know anything.

Only occasionally, when the emperor frowned or nodded, Xie Su would feel inexplicably familiar...

The Imperial Palace was quiet and peaceful for a while, and the years were quiet and good.

At the end of this game of chess, black and white pieces are intertwined, inseparable, like two giant dragons entangled on the chessboard...

Xie Su is well aware of his own chess skills, and it is all the result of the emperor letting go that he can play here.

"My lord, I thank the emperor." Xie Su picked up two black stones, placed them lightly on the chessboard, and said, "This game, I admit defeat."

Putting two chess pieces on the board at a time means throwing a piece and admitting defeat.

This game of chess is always a pastime, and it doesn't make much sense to continue.

Rong Bingchong tapped his fingers on the chessboard, this familiar action made Xie Su's heart tighten.

"Since you admit defeat, you will naturally be punished." Rong Bingchong lit the chessboard and said with a light smile, "Qing, can you admit it?"

"I admit it." Xie Su nodded with a faint hope in his heart, "I have lost the chess game, let the emperor punish me."

"That's good." With a smile in his eyes, Rong Bingchong looked at Xie Su and said, "It's just what the punishment is...I haven't figured it out yet. You should owe it first."

After a game of chess, it was almost noon, and the emperor seemed to want to stay with Xie Su for dinner, but Xie Su had more important things to do, so he took leave before the emperor could speak.

Xie Su walked out of the Imperial Palace, knocked on system 008 repeatedly, and asked: [System, do you think it is possible... Uncle Ji will also come to this world?In the vast world, there are no surprises, is there such a chance?Could it be... Uncle Ji is the same as me? 】

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