Princess Qing never imagined that her chess skills were worthless in front of her opponent. [
Less than 100 hands have already thrown and conceded, it must be Princess Qing who is not good at chess, even if the person with the highest chess skill in the world comes to play against Wu Zhe, it is absolutely impossible to win.
In another world, in the 21st century, there are few reports of chess skills in which a human brain can beat a computer. With the improvement of artificial chess programming and the rapid improvement of computer speed, the human brain has been left far behind by the computer in the predictive steps of chess.
Even if there is an occasional human genius who can surpass the computer, for Wu Zhe, a computer superorganism that transcends life, there is no such thing as the human brain struggling to win in chess, it is completely crushing to win.
Wu Zhe is not a simple mechanical body, she also has a human soul embedded, which largely makes up for the mechanized calculation defects in chess.
Combining the brain power that can calculate hundreds of millions of steps per second with a smart soul and body, what is the use of a chess master no matter how good his chess skills are? Although it is undeniable that playing chess involves a kind of human intuition, it is scum in front of an evolutionary body that transcends time and space.
"Miss Zhou's chess skills are invincible, and I am convinced that I lost." Princess Qing's face turned pale due to the large amount of brain power consumed in a short period of time.
"Uh..." Wu Zhe's soft temper started to flare up again. Seeing the beautiful girl sad, I felt uncomfortable, and quickly comforted me in a low voice: "I didn't mean to win like this."
Princess Qing pursed her lips slightly and said, "It's not because you won on purpose that you're still so powerful. If you win on purpose, you might be bullying someone to death."
Oops, I can't bear this kind of tone the most. Wu Zhe quickly made up his mind, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, close the stall. If you want to go down the steps, you can already go down."
It seems that Zhou Zhiruo is a bit feminine? Princess Qing was amused. She is not weak either. Observing his words and demeanor, he has long seen that Wu Zhe is a little slow-minded, and it seems to be a little bit beneficial to his own fad.
Princess Qing added in a soft voice: "Miss Zhou, this is the arena for me to recruit a husband. You beat me, why are you still so fierce to me?"
Wu Zhe hurriedly said: "As for today's event, everyone watching must know that the second round of the ring is no longer a fight. It's just a competition."
"..." Princess Qing was silent for a moment, considering whether she should be recognized as the female consort by publicly announcing it.
Zhou Zhiruo... Xiao Ruoyao...
Princess Qing lingered back and forth in her heart.
Although she has the utilitarian heart inherited from Emperor Xuanwu, she does have a woman's reserve for her own feelings.
Could it be that in order to test whether Zhou Zhiruo was Xiao Ruoyao, he wanted to announce in public that he would recruit her as his son-in-law? If she wasn't Xiao Ruoyao, wouldn't her devotion fall to the wrong person
But Zhou Zhiruo can be regarded as a rare genius in the world, even if she is with her, it is not a loss to himself. But Zhou Zhiruo doesn't seem to have any idea of getting married to herself
Maybe it's because she hasn't practiced in Yuan Healing Hall for a long time, and she hasn't clarified the feelings between women? Are you not used to the special habit of accompanying girls
Princess Qing also blushed secretly, as if she was shamelessly looking for someone to marry.
Wu Zhe persuaded in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, please pay attention. Life is not a chess board. If you make a wrong move, there is no second game. Please think twice about the son-in-law."
"Forget it." Princess Qing stood up, and said loudly to the audience: "This is the end of today's husband recruitment competition. Thank you for your support. It seems that Wu Qing's marriage will be destined for someone."
There was a murmur of discussion among the onlookers under the arena.
"Ah? Isn't it recruiting a daughter-in-law?"
"It sounds like Zhou Zhiruo is not happy."
"No, it seems that Princess Qing didn't make it clear."
"Then this arena is for nothing?"
They dare not speak loudly, but there are many ineffective words about the ring in private. But in this era, the superiors don't need to have an explanation for doing things, and those who watch the excitement can only chat. There is no way to protest anything.
Dugu Mo and the others hurriedly stood up to welcome Wu Zhe who had stepped off the ring.
Princess Qing didn't care about the audience's reaction, and she didn't need to. After speaking. She turned around and left the stage, but left a word for Wu Zhe in a low voice: "Miss Zhou has a lot of reluctance, so I won't force it."
"..." Wu Zhe watched such a beautiful beauty walk down the stage, and actually had the idea of reaching out and holding her.
Princess Qing took the last step down the ring and looked back.
Wu Zhe's heart skipped a beat with his watery eyes.
Princess Sunny is so beautiful. In particular, her figure was higher than Mu Qingya's, and she had an air of aristocratic dignity. When she projected her affectionate eyes. It makes people suddenly feel that they seem to be sorry for the beauty's devotion.
Hold back, hold back, this is a beauty trick! Wu Zhe kept telling himself in his heart.
Mu Meimei is still waiting for her in Qi State. Why did you come to Wu country by yourself? Make trouble for the terrorist.
If this beautiful woman who has a lot of affection for him is an ordinary person, she can still consider entering the harem. But this Qing Meimei has an unusual status, she is Her Royal Highness Princess of Wu Kingdom!
My earliest plan was to find an opportunity to kill Emperor Xuanwu, but here he was taken by his daughter. Although it would be better to be a female consort, but how can I be worthy of this Princess Qing
That's destroying feelings, deceiving the body, defrauding the family, and harming the country. The four major evils are completely done. As the saying goes, the hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable, so Princess Qing must have a flesh-and-blood hatred for herself.
When the time comes, will he be willing to kill such a beauty once and for all? Although that is the most sensible approach, but I am not capable of that kind of cruelty.
Wu Zhe still has self-knowledge, and in this situation, he didn't mess around carelessly. Resisting it abruptly, she also went down from the other side of the ring.
Seeing that Wu Zhe didn't respond to her gaze, Princess Qing felt slightly disappointed.
The two walked away to one side of the ring.
But after walking a few steps, they suddenly turned back together.
When their eyes met, Wu Zhe was embarrassed for a while, and Princess Qing blushed.
If the two of them didn't look back at the same time, maybe they would be strangers at the end of the world. But such a glance back as if they had a tacit understanding left quite a ripple in their hearts: It seems that she is not ruthless to herself...
Girls are the most sensitive to such sensual things. Princess Qing went back, thinking about this matter over and over all day long, her mind was full of Zhou Zhiruo's appearance, but she seemed to be falling in lovesickness.
Wu Zhe stepped off the stage and was embarrassed to find that Princess Qing was still looking at him.
When the eyes are paired, I feel my heart beating.
This Princess Qing is really beautiful, even the most beautiful Concubine Qi is slightly better than her, but she still lacks her youthful beauty.
"Miss Zhou, you've worked hard, you've worked hard." Elder Mang leaned forward and cupped his hands and said, "This matter has troubled you a lot, Mrs. Mang. I would like to thank Mr. Mang here. I arranged a private room in Fuyun Building, we might as well Go sit down."
Treating guests to dinner, Wu Zhe knows that this is the common sense of inviting people to do things, and it is not easy to refuse, otherwise the other party will feel that he does not want to deal with him, so he can only agree: "Then Lao Mang will grow old."
Prince Mo and Old Leopard were naturally invited as well.
Xie Lao, who was watching from the canopy in the distance, patted his son on the shoulder: "My dear son, you still have hope!"
Ugly Ah Luo was almost knocked off the book by his mother, and while maintaining his figure with a strong breath, he said inexplicably, "Mother, what is it?"
Mr. Xie laughed loudly: "If she has no intentions towards you, why would she intentionally oppose Princess Qing? It's clear that she doesn't want to be a consort, doesn't it mean that you still have a chance?"
"She's against Princess Qing, doesn't it mean she's thinking of me..." the ugly man A Luo whispered sadly, but he didn't bother to argue with his old lady.
Mang Lao was the host, and set up a banquet for Wu Zhe and others in the most luxurious Fuyun Building near Sanshengzong.
During the banquet, Wu Zhe paid special attention to drinking and controlled an appropriate amount of alcohol.
Halfway through the wine, Mang Lao and the others had already said everything they should praise about the arena a few times.
The old Mang drank a little, looked at Wu Zhe and said, "Miss Zhou's cheeks are red, as beautiful as peaches and plums. If she becomes a consort, it will chill the hearts of men all over the world. But Princess Qing is also a rare beauty in the world. Miss Zhou is good, this word can make the two phoenixes form a union."
Before Wu Zhe could speak, Old Bao became impatient: "You old boa constrictor is talking nonsense, Miss Zhou is a fairy, how could she be interested in a concubine? She is the concubine of our Prince Mo..."
Dugu Mo knew that Leopard was always talking too much for himself, so he hurriedly stopped the conversation and said, "Miss Zhou must have her own considerations, so she deliberately didn't cater to Princess Qing in the ring."
"My son is right." Wu Zhe said with a smile: "I really like Princess Qing, but I always feel that if I become a female consort, will I be restricted everywhere? I hate restraint the most."
Dugu Mo and the others were stunned.
That's right, Zhou Zhiruo's childhood psychological shadow naturally caused her to hate the courtyard.
This changed the subject, so we drank and chatted again.
When it was getting dark, Prince Mo arranged for a vehicle to take Wu Zhe back to the mansion, and informed Yuan Healing Hall that the elder sister still lived in Prince Mo's mansion.
This is a very strange situation.
How can the elder sister of Yuan Healing Palace allow to live outside? Not to mention living in the mansion of Prince Mo who has not yet married the prince and concubine. This is unavoidably unclear.
But Prince Mo regards Wu Zhe as guest Qing's think tank first, and the Master of the Qin Palace of Yuan Healing Hall accepts disciples at the rear. He pays attention to first come and first come first in everything, so as not to cause Prince Mo to lose an important person.
So at the beginning, the master of the Qin Palace ordered a piece of Shougong sand on Wu Zhe's forehead to prevent others from saying bad things. With such a sign of pure body, others have to weigh whether they have enough evidence to offend both sides when they want to say something.
On the second day, after Wu Zhe was busy with Prince Mo's affairs, he returned to Yuan Healing Hall.
She wants to arrange a win-win situation. (To be continued..)