Rebirth of Weak Daughter of the General’s Family

Chapter 25: Solution

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Duan Zeng frowned: "It was you who provoked me. I didn't cause any trouble, but to be honest, is there something wrong?"

Shi Helin looked at the fourth prince and whispered, "They...they are..."

The fourth prince said: "I am the fourth prince, the two gentlemen, how offended you are." He stood up and bowed to Su Wanniang: "This lady..."

Su Wanniang hurriedly saluted and said: "I have seen the fourth prince."

The fourth prince's expression was stiff, Shen Wen said with a smile: "I don't know any fourth prince, let's call him brother son." He came over and bowed.

The fourth prince came to his senses immediately, and said to Su Wanniang and the others: "Please call me Mr. Jiang." You can get closer without putting on your identity.

Su Wanniang pursed her lips and smiled, knowing that this young man was very sensible, she saluted again and said, "I've met Mr. Jiang." Amongst the Yingying, there was a certain flair. The fourth prince also saluted Su Wanniang, just like an ordinary boy.

Su Wanniang straightened her back, looked at the fourth prince with a straight face, and said, "Since you know that your family is not easy, you should treat your legs even more."

Shi Helin frowned, but Duan Zeng nodded and said, "Yes, you can't just give up like this!"

The fourth prince sighed and said: "You don't know the depth, this is a matter of human life."

Duan Zeng curled his lips: "You are only two or three years older than me, so you seem to be older than my master."

Shi Helin said: "What's the matter with the old man? If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes! You can't do it if you don't listen! Ginger is old and hot..."

Duan Zeng waved his hand and said, "Don't pay attention to those veteran gangsters! They are all very timid..."

Shi Helin pushed Duan Zeng angrily: "What are you talking about?! Do you understand the dignity of a teacher?! You are making trouble!"

Duan Zeng said to Shi Helin: "If you stop me, I will run away! Believe it or not!"

Shi Helin stammered: "Why... why... are you leaving? Aren't we still discussing it?"

Duan Zeng ignored him, turned his head and said to the fourth prince: "Don't be so afraid, you can't avoid the things you are afraid of when they come. If you don't be afraid, it won't happen!"

Shen Wen said on the side: "That's right, if you are afraid of being discovered, you can just pretend to be lame if you have your legs connected?"

A "lame" made the fourth prince blush again, Ding Neishi nodded and said in a low voice: "Yes, cure it first, just don't show it."

The fourth prince smiled wryly: "You don't understand, I'm afraid something will happen in this hundred days..."

Duan Zeng raised his head: "I don't understand? Can an accident be worse than death?! When I was four years old, my parents were killed all over the house. I took advantage of the chaos and lay down under the servant's corpse to survive. They left, and I slipped into the street. I picked up and ate whatever I saw, until I met my silly master..."

Shi Helin looked as if he was about to wipe away his tears: "Poor little baby, it's not as tall as the carriage base, that dirty look... Who are you calling stupid?! I picked you up and you are still stupid? Eh? How do you remember those? At that time you How old is it?!"

Duan Zeng rolled his eyes: "Of course I remember, I remember my parents, and I know who those people are! Sometimes, family members are enemies! I understand! I will definitely cure you! You must not let your enemies succeed! "

The fourth prince still shook his head, Su Wanniang said in a low voice: "I know you are worried about us, don't worry, we will make arrangements. Besides, you see, your third brother's mother is ill, which means that the other party is not dealing with you now, just right Take the opportunity to heal your legs."

Shen Wen looked at Su Wanniang with reverence and said, "Sister Wanniang is smart, she must have arranged things properly, and no one can find out."

The Fourth Prince looked at Su Wanniang, and shook his head more resolutely: He must not implicate her.

Su Wanniang stopped looking at the fourth prince, and said to Ding's servant: "We have decided that on February 2, we will bring this young master to Guanyi Pavilion. Even if he is fascinated, we must take him there. Once there , someone will tell you what to do. After that, you just do it.”

Ding Neishi nodded and said, "Okay, I will definitely do it."

The fourth prince frowned and said, "How dare you?!"

Ding Neishi smiled brightly at the fourth prince: "Let's... go back! Everyone, let's take my leave first." But he didn't say whether he dared or not.

Before the fourth prince could say anything, everyone in the room saluted and said goodbye at the same time. The fourth prince shook his head and said, "No!"

Su Wanniang nodded to Ding Neishi, Ding Neishi helped the fourth prince to go out, while turning her head and said: "If there is any money, just tell me."

Su Wanniang said: "Please advise your son, don't be so stubborn. Cooperate with everyone, or you will hurt everyone."

The fourth prince hurriedly said: "I just don't want to..."

Su Wanniang shook her head at him: "Needless to say, we have all made up our minds."

The fourth prince knew that he couldn't change it, so he frowned and said anxiously: "You must be careful and careful, don't..." Dead!

Su Wanniang glanced at Shen Wen, saw her nod slightly, and said, "Don't worry, we will make it seamless." She motioned Ding Neishi to take the fourth prince and leave.

The fourth prince turned his head step by step, and was led out of the house by Ding's waiter. Su Wanniang sent them out, closed the courtyard door, and closed the room door again when she came back. She said seriously to Shi Helin and Duan Zeng: "This is not It’s child’s play, we just have to get this done.”

Shi Helin said with some fear, "This... can this be done?"

Duan Zeng was eager to say, "It will definitely be done! Let's do the math!"

They explained the plan in detail, assigned tasks to everyone, and explained their respective preparatory activities. Besides, we agreed to get together every five days and come here to meet before we were ready to break up.

Shen Wen pulled Duan Zeng to the corner of the yard, and asked him in a low voice, "Is it because you can see that you can refute that young master's bones?"

Duan Zeng was finally frightened. With a stiff expression, he looked back at Shi Helin and Su Wanniang who were talking in the yard, and said in a low voice, "How do you know?"

Shen Wen smiled: "Guess."

Duan Zeng looked at the little girl, not knowing whether to be happy or worried, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you think I'm a monster?"

Shen Wen said in amazement: "Of course not, you are a fairy!"

Duan Zeng almost cried, looked at Shen Wen and said, "Really?!"

Shen Wen nodded quickly: "Only immortals will see it."

Being able to see through the human body, the so-called supernatural powers in later generations are actually just a signal frequency in the human brain that is faster than ordinary people. Some people are born with it, and some people can achieve it through acquired practice. Shen Wen can do it by himself, of course he wouldn't call it a monster.

Duan Zeng raised his head and said, "I knew that I survived not because I beat everyone to death, but because I am a miracle doctor from heaven!"

Shen Wen encouraged again: "Yes! You are a miracle doctor!" She asked again in a low voice: "You said that family members are enemies, so could it be that the person who killed your parents was a member of the family?"

Duan Zeng looked at the courtyard wall and said: "My grandfather is a famous doctor, he cured every illness. My father is the youngest son, and he has also become famous since he was a child..."

Shen Wen suddenly realized: "Your father's elder brothers can't!" Only Duan Zeng's father inherited the talent, while others did not...

Duan Zeng's face was distorted: "My father is the youngest son, much younger than them. They don't want him to be the head of the family, and those fields and pharmacies..."

Shen Wen understood why Duan Zeng was so determined to heal the fourth prince's legs. His own situation aroused his anger at the royal infighting. Wanting to heal the fourth prince was like giving himself a sigh of relief.

In the yard, Su Wanniang looked at the two half-grown children muttering in the corner from a distance, and asked Shi Helin in a low voice: "This little doctor is very interesting, how did Shi Lang pick him up?"

Shi Helin also replied in a low voice: "One year I went to the south to collect herbs, and I saw him in a village outside a big city. He was pulling weeds to eat like a loach, but what he pulled were edible herbs, so I let him He came over and asked where his home was, and he said no, his parents were dead, so I took him back. You said, I never went to the south a few times in my life, and I picked up a treasure once in a while, my The blessings are so great..." He twisted his beard with emotion.

Su Wanniang thought of the quarrel between the two: "Honey? You two quarreled so much..."

Shi Helin was afraid that Duan Zeng would hear him, so he lowered his voice and said, "That kid is a genius. He doesn't know the names of the medicinal materials, but he knows the properties of the medicinal materials. I only taught him the principles of medicine and meridians for two years. Since he was seven or eight years old, let him take a look at any disease." Dare to cure any disease, but dare to pierce people with a needle, one stab is accurate. I dare to use dangerous medicine, but I need some advice on the dosage of the medicine. I just use "master" The name of his name suppresses him and forces him to be with me, so that I can learn some of his medicine methods. He always wants to leave me and travel all over the world to practice medicine. I can still stop him now, but in a few years , when he grows up, he will definitely leave..." He suddenly choked up, and then said: "I can only call myself his master these few years, but I dare not say that I am his master in the future, lest people say I am shameless..."

Su Wanniang looked at Shi Helin and said, "The doctor is a good man."

Shi Helin smiled: "Who is not a good person? The little lady is also a good person..."

After they finished chatting, Shi Helin and Duan Zeng left, Su Wanniang went to call the hired woman, and then went back to Hou Mansion with Shen Wen.

Shen Wen gave Su Wanniang some time to find out if there are any famous handed down doctors in the south of the Yangtze River, and ask if any of them have been wiped out. Su Wanniang knew that Shen Wen would pay attention to every detail, so she wrote it down.

Shen Zhuo and Shen Xiang didn't return to the mansion until dinner time. Shen Zhuo's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he looked like he had been beaten up, and Shen Xiang also had several red marks on his face. Facing the old lady's searching eyes at the dinner table, the two only talked about riding a horse outside the city and entered the bushes. Shen Zhuo was thrown down, and Shen Xiang was scratched by a branch several times.

After dinner, they left the hall, saw Shen Yi and the others walking with Shen Zhuo, Shen Wen caught up with Shen Xiang, took Shen Xiang's arm and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Shen Xiang looked at the little sister and said, "Go back to sleep and don't mind your own business!"

Shen Wen said in a sweet tone: "If you don't tell me, I won't let sister Wanniang go to play with you."

Shen Xiang thought that he had to study the matter of the fourth prince with Su Wanniang, so he had to whisper helplessly: "The third brother wants to wrestle with the third prince, and the third prince is not going well. Isn't this looking for death? Naturally, I was beaten to death by the third prince. Went to persuade a fight... and got caught a few times." She blushed.

Shen Xiang couldn't tell Shen Wen that when she saw the third prince pushing Shen Zhuo to the ground and beating him, she went over and hugged the third prince's arm vigorously, and he wouldn't let go no matter how much he shook it. As a result, the third prince pushed her onto her chest... The third prince was stunned for a moment, but Shen Zhuo counterattacked, broke free, and turned the third prince to the ground instead. The third prince had no choice but to wrestle with Shen Zhuo again. Soon, Shen Zhuo was at a disadvantage again, and Shen Xiang had no choice but to stop the third prince from punching Shen Zhuo again...

Before the third prince left, he didn't say a word of apology. But looking at his hunchbacked figure riding away on horseback, Shen Xiang didn't blame him at all...

Shen Wen didn't ask Shen Xiang any more, but pondered for himself: In his previous life, he was really an eight-year-old child, a twisted little girl who didn't like the Hou Mansion, and didn't care about the surrounding things at all. In the previous life, when Concubine Chen Gui was sick and even died, did Shen Zhuo also go to comfort the Third Prince? The two talents became a tacit friendship, and finally died together under the cliff? And did Shen Xiang also have sympathy for the third prince, and never married until he went out with the third prince and died on the battlefield

Concubine Chen Guifei seems to be unable to avoid death this time, and the time has come earlier! Shen Wen felt deeply guilty, and she knew that there was her own problem in it - it angered the prince to act early.

She felt a little panic: the development of things gradually out of her grasp. Her original idea was to solve each other's behavior one by one. But now, she saved some people, but she failed to save some people. Some people still appeared as before, and some people did not appear before, but they also appeared...

Feeling guilty, Shen Wen honestly went back to the yard, asked Su Wanniang to go out to discuss things with Shen Xiang, and meditated until late at night.

Su Wanniang talked about the arrangement with Shen Xiang, and then said that Shen Zhuo already knew about the fourth prince, so she included him in the action, and the others, the eldest brother and the second brother, don't talk about it. I said I was afraid they would stop me, and there were so many people talking about it, the fewer people who knew about it, the better. This is Shen Wen's meaning, of course Su Wanniang will not say it. Shen Xiang agreed, and agreed to discuss with Shen Zhuo privately.

At the same late night, Chen Guifei's palace.

The first month has not yet passed, and Concubine Chen Gui is not dead yet.

The black shadow entered the dark bedroom. He didn't bring pastries, only a small bottle of water. He dripped water drop by drop into Chen Guifei's slightly parted lips, and wiped away the tears streaming down Chen Guifei's cheeks with the towel he carried with him.

The next day, the third prince went to see Chen Guifei again and brought water soaked in pearl powder. He secretly ground a few pearls under the quilt overnight with two stone inkstones, soaked them in the water he drank, and brought them here in a silver pot. The third prince fed Concubine Chen Guifei a few mouthfuls with a silver spoon, and Concubine Chen couldn't drink any more, with a painful expression on her face.

The third prince put down the spoon and pot in his hand, and whispered to Concubine Chen Gui: "Mother, I understand..."

Concubine Chen Gui was speechless, she just moved her eyes to look at the third prince. The third prince took Concubine Chen's hand and wrote the word "poison" in Concubine Chen's palm. He hated himself for being warned by someone, but when Concubine Chen Guifei was really ill, he simply believed in those imperial doctors! I really thought it was impossible to diagnose the disease! For the past two months, I have always been lucky, until yesterday I thought that I could cure Concubine Chen Guifei by hiring a different doctor. Unexpectedly, Concubine Chen Gui was already so ill that there was no place to keep her.

But if he knew it was poison from the very beginning, what could he do? He can't keep watch all day long, and the food he brings is also prepared by the palace. If he insists that Concubine Chen Gui only eats what he brings, will the other party put the poison on him? Maybe this is why Chen Guifei doesn't eat what she and her sister brought.

Who can poison so rampantly in the palace? Why hasn't Father come to see him for so long? The third prince suddenly felt that the fog in front of him cleared up, and everything became clear.

But it is clear, so what? That's his father! Yesterday, when he was fighting with Shen Zhuo, he envied Shen Zhuo and the children of Hou Mansion from the bottom of his heart. They were so happy, their father would not condone anyone who poisoned their mother, would not allow the doctors to hide the truth, would not watch a woman who had been with him for more than ten years die in pain...

Concubine Chen wrote in the palm of the third prince's hand: "word", the third prince blinked, and Concubine Chen wrote "body", and concubine Chen wrote "inch" after the third prince blinked again, and the third prince still blinked again and again—this is "Thank you". Concubine Chen Gui wrote "Valley".

The third prince understood why the little doctor said yesterday that Concubine Chen Guifei was "very rare" alive, and nodded with tears in his eyes, "I listen to mother in everything, and I remember everything mother said." Eunuch Gu.

Concubine Chen Guifei struggled to write the word "North", and the third prince blinked again. This should be the residence of the Marquis of Zhenbei. Concubine Chen Gui seemed to gather all her strength and wrote the word "pro".

Is this asking me to get married to the Zhenbeihou Mansion? The third prince blushed when he thought of the day before. Concubine Chen Gui stared at the third prince hard, and the third prince said, "Don't worry, mother, I will definitely."

Chen Guifei let out a breath slowly, closed her eyes and rested with a tired look. The third prince stood by the bed, and fed Concubine Chen Gui with a silver spoon for everything to eat and drink. It was not until night that the palace servants came to urge him to return to the palace before leaving.

As soon as the third prince left, a palace man came over and poured a few more spoonfuls of water into Concubine Chen Guifei's slightly opened mouth. This time, there was no silver spoon. Concubine Chen Gui let her do whatever she wanted, and did not open her eyes to see the smile on the palace maid's face.

Shen Wen didn't know any of this. In the previous life, until the death of Concubine Chen, the third prince was always ignorant, even if someone told him that Concubine Chen was poisoned to death, he might not believe it. Under the surveillance of various parties, Concubine Chen Gui could not clearly tell the third prince what she wanted him to marry the Marquis of Zhenbei. After the death of Concubine Chen Gui, the fifth princess got married, and the third prince also married the person appointed by the queen in a muddle-headed way many years later.

In this life, due to a combination of circumstances, the third prince received a warning, heard the fourth prince's description, and had the doctor's diagnosis, so there was nothing suspicious anymore. He seemed to have suddenly discovered that the place where he was standing was not the inner courtyard of a palace, not a land of splendor, but a palace where demons lingered, a wilderness surrounded by wild beasts.

In the bedroom late at night, the third prince held Shen Xiang's saber with both hands, and he felt that there was Shen Xiang's body temperature on it, just like the soft place he accidentally touched yesterday. He sat there for a long time, with his mother on one side and his father who allowed his mother to die of poisoning on the other side. His heart was split in the middle. They were all the people who gave birth to him and raised him. He didn't know how to behave in the world.

On February 2, the dragon raised its head.

In ancient China, the twenty-eight mansions were used to represent the positions of the sun, moon and stars in the sky and to judge the seasons. The seven constellations of Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei, and Ji in the twenty-eight constellations form a complete dragon-shaped constellation, and the horns of the constellation are just like the horns of a dragon. Every early February, at dusk, the "Dragon Horned Star (i.e. Spica 1 and Spica 2)" appears from the eastern horizon. "The dragon raises its head".

On the evening of the previous day, the old Taoist priest in the deep mountain looked at the arrangement of the stars in disbelief, counted for another hour, and murmured: "How could it be? How could it be so earth-shaking?!"

He called the hairy boy who was picking up a few sticks from the side, and said seriously, "Close your eyes."

Children are often instructed by the master to do this and that, and they can continue to play immediately after doing what he said, so they close their eyes.

The old Taoist asked: "Think about it... ah... a dragon! Yes, have you seen a dragon?"

The child shook his head, the old Taoist frowned, and asked again: "What did you see?"

The child frowned vigorously: "A bowl of white rice..."

The old Taoist was angry: "Go and play! The dragon raised its head, the dragon raised its head, the real dragon raised its head! People say you can see through the past and the present, why can't you see this?!"

Not only the kid, but no one would go to see "Is the dragon really raising its head?" What everyone in the capital wanted to see was Ji Wenzhao's ring battle.

People knew more than ten days ago that Ji Wenzhao would invite everyone who broke his life-and-death chess game to come to Guanyi Pavilion to solve the game on the spot to see if he could really break it. If no one can solve it, he will give his own answer, and challenge all chess players to see if he can stop his breaking robbery.

This morning, the Guanyi Pavilion was overcrowded. Baoguan laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and the nagging guy's voice was almost hoarse.

An open space was circled in the middle of the hall, and four tables were placed inside. Every table is a chess game. Ji Wenzhao got off with four people at the same time. Tables and chairs are used to set up a platform around, people can stand or sit on it to watch the chess game below, and someone is recording at the side, copying the footwork to the four chess tables outside.

Ji Wenzhao was wearing a white brocade long gown with black satin trim around the hem, like a handsome celebrity passed down in ancient times. He has a proud smile on his face, and sometimes he makes a move without looking at it, but it makes the people who play chess with him sweat profusely.

People's comments poured in:

"This is simply Huaiyin's use of troops, and they are invincible."

"This move, a godly hand!"

"It's so whimsical, so unique!"

"The ingenuity of the mind is unmatched."

"This move is like a fairy transforming a human being, without any vulgarity!"...

Even the fourth prince, who was dragged here by Ding's waiter, was soon immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

As soon as he saw Ji Wenzhao's appearance, he felt a sense of familiarity. When Ji Wenzhao started playing chess with others, he was fascinated by Ji Wenzhao's chess style. He watched him play chess step by step obsessively, without daring to blink his eyes. .

At noon, Ji Wenzhao announced: "In another hour, if no one can break the game, I will give the answer. At that time, if there are any high-powered people, please come up and play against me."

All of a sudden, the people who came to solve the game stepped forward one after another, one after another immediately stepped up, taking turns to play against Ji Wenzhao on the chessboard. Ji Wenzhao went down extremely fast, and the people who came up were defeated one by one, including Shen Zhuo, the third son of the Hou family, and Zhang Yunming, the eldest son of the Yuanhou.

The people around were amazed, shook their heads and said, "This is a river of blood!" "It's too horrible!"

After the game, Shen Zhuo and Zhang Yunming smiled at each other, both of them were defeated, they were regarded as having the same disease.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Ding Neishi met Shen Zhuo in a side hall and heard all the arrangements. At this time, he handed the jade pendant that he had taken from the fourth prince to Empress Shen Zhuo who squeezed past him, and asked the fourth prince in a low voice, "What do you think of Ji Wenzhao this time, my lord?"

The fourth prince said obsessively: "His chess moves are light and changeable, his thinking is undisturbed, the situation is open, his spirit is grand, and his intentions are subtle and subtle, which is really beyond the capabilities of ordinary people."

Ding Neishi asked proudly: "Fortunately, you are here?"

The fourth prince nodded and said: "For his chess game this day, death is worth it."

Ding Neishi said "Bah bah": "Young master, what nonsense are you talking about?! You will live a long life!"

The fourth prince said with emotion: "Why do you have to live for so long? It's better to fight hard than just to survive. Look at Ji Wenzhao's chess, every step is startling, full of blood and tears, but so chic and easy." .”

Ding Neishi's heart was beating wildly, peeking at his always silent Highness, he didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

When it was time to solve the game, Ji Wenzhao challenged again, but this time there was no one to challenge. Ji Wenzhao began to solve the life-and-death calamity of this chess game. Every time he took a step, he won a burst of admiration. The prince's staff who were waiting aside had made up their minds to win over this talent.

Ji Wenzhao finished explaining all the tribulations of life and death, took the last step in a high-profile manner, looked up at the sky halfway, and asked everyone, "What do you think?" His tone was complacent, boasting beyond words.

Although some people thought he was too arrogant, but he did have real talents, naturally the whole room was filled with admiration!

Suddenly, amidst the countless good words, the long-winded guy shouted: "Someone gave me a chess game, saying it was for Mr. Ji!"

Ji Wenzhao said nonchalantly, "I'll take a look at it, there are some people who don't know how to show off..."

The long-winded fellow squeezed through the crowd, and excitedly handed the chessboard drawn on silk to Ji Wenzhao, saying, "Young Master Ji will definitely be able to solve it!"

Ji Wenzhao took the silk with an arrogant smile, unfolded it, and the smile on his face disappeared a little, then his muscles throbbed, as if in spasm, and then he looked at the chess game in his hand motionlessly and fell into deep thought.

Everyone was in an uproar, and some people began to ask what kind of chess game it was, but Ji Wenzhao didn't speak. The long-winded man carefully pulled the silk from Ji Wenzhao's hand, but Ji Wenzhao didn't seem to notice, his hand was still empty.

The long-winded guy started a chess game for everyone, and everyone saw that it was another "life and death calamity"!

Many people began to grab the surrounding chessboard and began to set it up, creating a chaotic movement.

Ji Wenzhao suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed! With a look of grief and indignation, the long-winded man hurriedly comforted him: "Young Master Ji, it's all right, just think slowly, don't worry!"

Baoguan also squeezed over, handed a cup of tea and said, "Young Master Ji, drink tea first." He turned to the long-winded man and asked, "Who gave you the chess game?"

Everyone pricked up their ears to listen, and the long-winded guy said: "It's just a middle-aged...young...person, anyway, just put it in my hand and tell Ji Wenzhao to take a look at this, and stop bragging about yourself... Oh, I I still wanted to say a few words about him, so he turned around and squeezed into the crowd and left."

Ji Wenzhao gritted his teeth and said, "This is a slander against me!"

Baoguan immediately comforted him: "Young Master Ji! Don't be angry. You have been here for a year, and the game he gave you can't be solved right away, can you?"

Ji Wenzhao punched himself in the palm of his hand angrily, and said loudly: "Then I will come back to solve this game in a year! If I, Ji Wenzhao, can't solve it, I will never play chess again!" Turn around and leave!

Baoguan chased him and shouted: "Young Master Ji, Young Master Ji! Let me have a look, I'll hang up, let everyone think about it..."

Ji Wenzhao angrily pushed everyone away, and rushed out the door. The prince's aides chased him to the street, and just about to call his name, Ji Wenzhao raised his head and yelled, and then spat blood on the ground! Then he spit out a few more mouthfuls—to get rid of the smell of the red pill in his mouth.

The prince's aide stopped in his tracks: It's better not to have such a person who can vomit blood due to a game of chess. In the future, there will be more angry things in the government, how much blood can he vomit

Bao Guanren who caught up behind hurriedly helped Ji Wenzhao, and the two walked away step by step, unsteadily.

Shen Zhuo frowned and said to Zhang Yunming beside him, "Is he so angry?"

Zhang Yunming shook his head and said: "He is too proud, he will lose when he is full, and he will be trapped by others at the peak of his prosperity, so I am afraid that he will not be able to think about it for a while."

The two walked out while talking.

The fourth prince frowned, feeling weird from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that people were discussing one after another, but they hadn't dispersed yet, Ding Neishi hurriedly supported the fourth prince and said: "It's time to go." The fourth prince raised his hand, covered it with his sleeve, and swallowed a pill.