After accidentally having a cub with the prince of the enemy country

Although the dawn is approaching, the sky is still dark and unclear, only the sound of thunderstorm and thunderstorm can be heard.

"What time is it?"

Yan Qi asked in the car.

The servant hurriedly replied, "My lord, it's almost time."

The worship ceremony for the auspicious stone was set at a quarter of a hour. After the ceremony, the prince would formally escort the auspicious stone back to the capital of the Sui Dynasty.

At this time, the city gates had not been opened, the palace gates had not been opened, and even most of the people were still immersed in their dreams. The transmission of news between Sui Capital and Lishan had been completely cut off.

Only he can save him.

Without further hesitation, Yan Qi pushed open the car door, and stepped out from the car in scarlet clothes.

The servant hurriedly opened an umbrella and covered him over his head.The Lishan camp was already in sight, and the continuous flames were looming in the vast mountains. When Yan Qi was about to leave, he suddenly saw several ghostly black shadows flying past his eyes, because the speed was too fast, he only saw a large hallucination-like Afterimage.

Yan Qi asked the servant: "What did you see just now?"

The servant naturally saw it too, but the servant noticed fewer details, and said, "It's probably the wild beasts running in the mountains. I heard that there are many ferocious beasts hiding in Lishan Mountain. You must be careful, sir, so you don't get hurt."

Yan Qi nodded, and walked forward together with the servants.

There are many armored soldiers on Yuewang Peak, Sui Heng is wearing black armor, standing on the peak with his hands behind his back, followed by Huo Cheng and the generals of the Qinglang Camp.

Under the rain, Yuewangfeng is like a solitary blade pointing straight to the sky. The huge auspicious stone symbolizing auspiciousness and auspiciousness lies quietly on the top of the peak, and its surface is completely black.

The ceremonial officer carefully presented the prince's crown and clothes.

According to the rules, the prince needs to wear a formal dress, and lead the soldiers of the three armies and all the accompanying civil servants and supervisors to pay homage and "invite stones".

Sui Heng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Let's put it aside for now."

He was originally handsome and flamboyant, but under the rain, his browbones showed a sharp coldness.

The ceremonial officer was stunned, the auspicious time would arrive soon, and the dress was complicated, it would take a lot of work to put it on, if the crown prince doesn't change his clothes now, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep up.

But the ceremonial officer was terribly afraid of Sui Heng, and even though his heart was burning with anxiety, he didn't dare to say these words, so he could only ask another higher-ranking official for help, sweating all over his body.

The ceremony official took a step forward with a serious face: "Your Highness..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Sui Heng interrupted him slowly.

"Master Meng, right? I have a puzzle that I don't understand. I wonder if Master Meng can answer one or two for Gu?"

The ceremonial officer's name is Meng Yang, he is a disciple of the Yan family, and he is also the head of the ceremonial officers who accompanied him this time. Hearing this, he could only swallow the rest of the words temporarily, and said with his sleeves hanging down: "Your Highness, please speak."

Sui Heng said: "I heard that the auspicious time you calculated is the time when the purple air in the east is rising. Will there be purple air in this terrible weather? Why didn't Gu see a wisp of it?"

Meng Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Purple Qi is auspicious Qi. It is not affected by the weather. It is invisible to the naked eye. It can only be estimated by astrological divination. It is normal that His Highness cannot see it. It is said that only the opening Only the masters of Taoism who can communicate with the heavens can see a thing or two if they have the eyes of the sky."

Sui Heng nodded his head from the good side: "Gu understands, Mr. Meng means that Gu is an ordinary person, so he can't see the secrets of heaven, right?"

Meng Yang hurriedly said, "I don't mean that."

He glanced at the sky, then knelt down suddenly: "The auspicious time is approaching, please change your highness quickly, don't delay the auspicious time, otherwise... His Majesty will blame you, and neither His Highness nor your ministers will be able to bear it."

The other ceremony officials also knelt down one after another and said in unison: "Your Highness, please change your clothes."

Sui Heng asked them to get up, and said: "It's just a change of clothes, look, you are all nervous."

He glanced at the soldiers.

The soldiers immediately stepped forward to hold up the dress, and when he ordered people to remove the curtain, Sui Heng said: "No need, just change it here, Gu is not a big girl, and I'm afraid people won't see it."

The ceremony officials all lowered their heads and buried their faces deep in their sleeves.

Sui Heng removed the armor, changed it leisurely, and let all the ceremony officials kneel in the heavy rain, kneeling like drowned rats.When there was less than half a cup of tea time left in the quarter before Mao, he finally changed it.

"Everyone, please get up."

He said lazily.

The ceremony officials stood up tremblingly, stepped back and stood aside.

When I looked up, I saw the young and handsome prince with a neat crown and uniform, a sword in his waist, and cold eyes, standing on the top of the long peak like a god. The patterns of mountains, rivers, stars and unicorns embroidered on the dress shone with dazzling brilliance.

They uncontrollably give birth to a heart of surrender.

Amidst the torrential rain and thunder, the stone ceremony officially began.

There is no purple air rising in the east, as the ritual officer said, it is invisible to the naked eye, but the purple lightning strikes down in the air, like a roaring lion, weaving one after another, turning the sky into a strange tunnel. The color of purple, the sky seems to be shattered.

The ritual officer lit the incense.

In order to prevent the praying incense, which is half a person's height, from being wiped out by the rain, the palace staff specially put up umbrellas and tightly protected them to the left and right.

One of the ceremony officials read the congratulations loudly, and another ceremony official handed over the blessing incense to Sui Heng, and asked the prince to insert the incense into the place where the auspicious stone fell—it is said that the purple air and auspiciousness of the entire Lishan Mountain are located .

Craftsmen have built a winding mountain road in advance, leading to the peak.

Yan Qi finally arrived at Yuewang Peak, his scarlet robe was stained with mud, seeing that the blessing incense had been lit, he passed the crowd, gritted his teeth, and was about to speak when Sui Heng, who was standing with his back to the crowd, suddenly turned around .

His sharp phoenix eyes fell directly on one person, and he suddenly smiled and said: "The mountain road is difficult and dangerous, why don't Huo Commander Daigu go and send the prayer incense up there."

Standing respectfully among the generals, Huo Cheng, who was even standing low-key at the back, was taken aback for a moment.

The others were also taken aback.

Huo Cheng was dumb, and said: "According to the rules, the blessing incense can only be offered to the gods by His Highness himself..."

"It's okay, it's just a piece of incense. The gods won't blame Commander Huo. Even if they really want to blame, I will bear the punishment for Commander Huo. Commander Huo, please?"

Huo Cheng fell to his knees directly: "I dare not overstep!"

Meng Yang couldn't help but say, "Your Highness..."

"I'm talking alone, when is it your turn to interrupt."

Sui Heng didn't even look at him, he walked directly in front of Huo Cheng, lowered his eyes, and said with a smile: "Commander Huo refuses to offer incense for Gu. Could it be that he thinks that Prince Gu is not qualified to order Commander Huo to do things?"

Although he was smiling, there was a deep chill in his eyes, which had been released without any concealment.

Huo Cheng was so flustered that he couldn't stand his spine.

Sui Heng was still laughing: "If the auspicious time is missed, Commander Huo can't afford it, and Commander Huo will not be able to delay."

The two generals of the Qinglang Battalion next to him had drawn out their waist knives expressionlessly.

Huo Cheng's mind was blank for a moment, and finally he stood up slowly with great difficulty, took the blessing incense from Sui Heng's hand, staggered slightly on the slippery mountain road, and walked to the top of the mountain step by step.

The torrential rain was pouring, and the thunder was rolling.

But in an instant, the sound of rain and thunder disappeared from his ears.

Meng Yang's face changed, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed out and wanted to shout something, but his mouth was covered and he was dragged down forcibly.The ceremony officials looked at each other, and Yan Qi, who was standing in the crowd, also turned pale in a daze.

Huo Cheng was still staggering up, his tall and strong body, whether it was from the cold or the wind, trembled slightly.

The three armies stood silently.

Some of the ceremony officials and supervisors who didn't know were still looking at each other, suspicious and guessing.

Until a loud rumbling sound woke everyone up.

Thunder mixed with lightning struck down in the air, and it fell straight on the auspicious stone that symbolized auspiciousness. The gravel rolled down, and Huo Cheng's body was instantly hit by lightning, and his ashes flew into smoke and turned into dust.

The ritual officer opened his mouth wide in astonishment, unable to even make a sound due to extreme fear.

Sui Heng glanced at the crowd with cold eyes and stern expression, and said expressionlessly: "It seems that the auspicious time you calculated is not so auspicious."

Several generals of the Nine Battalions standing in front exchanged glances with each other, and a stern look flashed across their eyes at the same time, but before they could draw out their waist knives and shouted as expected, their throats were cut and they fell to the ground.

The blood mixed with the rain, dyed half of the mountain in blood.

The Linglong Tower is brightly lit all night.

More and more literati gathered here to watch the legendary Linglong chess game.

Xiao Langjun was dressed in a green shirt with a fluttering jade belt, standing under the huge chessboard with a calm expression, holding black in one hand and white in the other, making moves calmly under countless curious and speculative eyes.

When the host heard about it early in the morning, he was overjoyed, and ordered the novice monk to light up all the lights that were only lit on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, and went to the top of the tower to watch in person.

The students talked a lot.

"In this world, is there really someone who can set up an exquisite game?"

"I heard that the two masters of hand-talking in ancient times spent half a year in constant discussion, trial and error, and finally laid out an insoluble and exquisite endgame for future generations to challenge. But the two masters themselves, at least Even if Chu Yan is really talented, it is impossible to set up the Linglong chess game in one night."

Many people nodded in agreement.

But there are also some people who are immersed in the chessboard where the chess moves are getting more and more treacherous, and the fighting is getting more and more fierce. They silently calculate in their hearts how to take the next step, but no matter how they move black or white, there seems to be a flaw, and they will face desperate situation.

"This time, there is no way out at all."

However, as soon as the student finished speaking, he saw the handsome young gentleman in green shirt, lightly raised his fingers, and gracefully dropped the white piece in his hand again.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Several students stood up excitedly and praised.

An hour passed without knowing it.

Jiang Yun thought for longer and longer, and simply sat down cross-legged, directing Shifang to make a move for him.

Another hour passed, and Jiang Yun stretched out his sleeves and got up, dropping the last sunspot with his own hands. Under the amazed and shocked eyes of everyone, Wen Ya smiled and said: "The Linglong round has been completed, and you are welcome to challenge. I plan to name a black man and a white man. Chess players must use the name of the chess to talk with each other."

The host personally handed over the pen and ink.

Jiang Yun picked up a pen, stood with his sleeves behind his back, and wrote the word "天下" on the area on the left side of the board representing black chess, and wrote "Cang Sheng" on the area on the right side of the board representing white chess.

"The world is against the common people."

The host pondered for a while, stroked his beard and smiled: "Interesting, really interesting."

The students had long been eager to try, and immediately swarmed up, vying to play against Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun sits on the white chess position and acts as the defender, while all the challengers sit on the black chess positions.The students lined up to fight, but after half an hour, no one was able to drop a single shot.

The black and white chess are stuck together, and it really seems to be a dead game. The black and white pieces maintain the most delicate balance. Wherever the black and white pieces want to land, it seems that they will be eaten by the white pieces, just like the chess pieces imply "the world" and " Common people" in general.

More and more students rushed over in the rain.

Shi Fang was afraid that they would crowd Jiang Yun and had to maintain order, so everyone lined up in order and stood farther away.

At three o'clock, the huge and majestic city gate finally opened slowly, and there was the sound of horseshoes flying across the street.

The atmosphere in the tower became more and more lively, and even celebrities who could not talk with hands were attracted to come over, climb the tower to compose poems, and watch the grand occasion.

Jiang Yun suddenly got up, passed the crowd, came to the window, and looked down the tower.

With the cold rain blowing, you can have a panoramic view of the capital of the Sui Dynasty, and you can already see the figures of the people passing by and the smell of fireworks on the streets.

Jiang Yun slowly raised the corners of his mouth, turned around, and wanted to return to the chess game, only to realize that the surroundings had quieted down at some point, with the sound of wind and rain, and outside the crowd, there was a person in black clothes and black armor, with burning eyes and fiery eyes. Blood-stained, with rain on his body, like a lone wolf rushing out of the dark night, looking at him flamboyantly and enthusiastically.