Royal Road

Chapter 324: fight

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I saw those two pairs of eyes, one black and the other blue, with the same glittering eyes, full of anticipation. Rao is a guy like Liang Feng who has experienced a lot of battles, so he couldn't help but pause. This scene is like digging a hole and waiting for him to jump in!

But who is Liang Feng? Stepping into the house, he said casually, "Why are you waiting here?"

This was said to the two of them, Liang Rong couldn't hold back, and took a step forward: "The department is about to start, the teacher will let us go on vacation. The child is fine, I want to accompany my father..."

Liang Feng smiled and touched Liang Rong's little head, sat down with him, and said to Yi Yan nonchalantly, "The inspection is over? How are the battalions?"

Yiyan was ordered to inspect the barracks, and it took a lot of effort to circle around Shangdang, Leping, and Yanmen. Just finished the task and rushed back overnight. Now that the lord asked about it, he naturally replied truthfully: "The training of the troops has already begun, and the main soldiers of each battalion have increased by 20%. There is also the Tiger and Wolf Army. can be filled.”

That is nine thousand cavalry, and it is a force that cannot be underestimated anywhere. Liang Feng nodded in satisfaction and asked about other matters.

Sitting next to his father, Liang Rong's anxious mood gradually relaxed. Today, he originally wanted to come and have dinner with his father, but who would have thought that he would run into Yi Yan as soon as he walked in the door. Although he already knew the relationship between him and his father, but knowing that he knew it, it was still awkward after seeing it. But the door has come in, and the other party has taught him the art of cavalry and archery. Liang Rong had to sit down obediently and rack his brains to deal with it.

Fortunately, my father came back in time to break the embarrassment. Seeing that the two were discussing business affairs in such a serious manner, Liang Rong also cheered up, listened carefully, and learned some military affairs by the way.

After talking for a while, Liang Feng said with a smile, "Bo Yuan has worked hard on this trip. Let's stay and have a meal together."

Yi Yan bowed and said yes. Liang Rong blinked his eyes, and the awkwardness appeared again. Eating with Yi Yan is actually a common occurrence. I didn't think it at first, but now I think about it, but I feel that everything is wrong. When did the two get together? How could he not notice it

The two adults didn't care about the little guy's little thought. After a while, the food was served. Liang Feng and Liang Rong's case was still the usual weight, but on Yi Yan's table, it was twice as much as the two of them combined. They were all light meals, nothing special, and the three of them ate with chopsticks. While eating, Liang Rong peeked at the table opposite, trying to pick out some mistakes.

But the rude dining appearance in the memory has disappeared. Yiyan didn't eat slowly, but his behavior was in line with etiquette. Whether it was a chopstick or a spoon, he used it in a neat manner. On closer inspection, it looks a bit like my grandfather eating. This thought made Liang Rong's hands stiff. Wait, when you eat by yourself, do you also look like your father

After finishing his meal, Liang Rong took the fragrant tea sent by the maid and rinsed his mouth. On the side Liang Feng already smiled and said, "It's still early, so it's better to play chess to digest your food."

Liang Rong immediately raised his head in anticipation. Looking at those big shiny, black eyes, Liang Feng smiled slyly: "Rong'er, Bo Yuan's chess skills are outstanding, why don't you ask him two games?"

What? The hair on Liang Rong's back is about to explode, isn't he playing against his father? Yiyan frowned slightly, but did not refuse: "Play Go or Lu Xingqi?"

"Lu Xingqi, I'll be the referee for you." Liang Feng said generously.

Now it's even harder to refuse. A little uncomfortable moving to the desk, Liang Rong secretly made up his mind. Lu Xingqi had learned a lot of tricks, and he just used them, so he might as well show them off in front of his father.

Soon, the two of them held chess pieces each and set up a battle. Liang Rong held the red and took the lead. Playing dark chess, only the referee sitting in the middle can see who is the bigger and which is the smaller. Just a glance, Liang Feng smiled and took off Liang Rong's chess piece.

Then the second, the third... A moment later, black swept away and won the game neatly. Watching the opponent's chess pieces enter the camp in a stunned manner and eat the coach, Liang Rong was at a loss for words. Is this defeated? !

"One more round!"

Seeing Liang Rong's competitive look, Liang Feng couldn't help but smile, and divided the chess at will, so that the two of them would set up another formation. In the second round, the result was the same.

"Come again!"

The third game, you can imagine.

This is not the problem of losing streak, but being pressed for three games. When the third game was decided, even Liang Feng couldn't help but snorted: "Bo Yuan, Rong'er is not good enough at chess, why is this?"

Yi Yan didn't change his face: "Young Master Rong, do you want me to make a move?"

Liang Rong immediately blew up: "How can you give in to your skills?!"

Liang Feng laughed out loud: "Lu Xingqi is like a marching army, and the two armies are facing each other, so they can't give in to each other. It's just that Rong'er, you are unsure, winning or losing is second, think about how the opponent can win, and you are losing again. where."

These words made Liang Rong calm down, and when he thought about the few games he lost, his ears turned red. The hand holding the chess piece can no longer be put down.

"Three games are enough, we can't go any further. Let Rong'er follow his father to see why he lost today." Liang Feng fondly stroked Liang Rong's hair and said softly.

Immediately, he spread out the chess surface, gave Liang Rong a replay, and gave instructions on how to set up the formation just now. This time, no matter how big the resentment was, it was appeased. After chatting for a long time, Liang Rong just left with his mind full of chess. When he got out of the house, he suddenly shuddered and stopped.

Why did you lose so badly

It's not that Liang Rong has never played chess with others. But no matter what chess, or who played with him, the outcome has never been so clear. Even if you are not good at chess, in the end, the opponent can often win only a few pieces. Is it good for him? Or the people who play chess with him, let him do all they can

Just because he is the only son of his father and the heir to this great business. These people have to do what they want and let him do it? This conclusion is not very pleasant.

And Yiyan, it wasn't like that. Whether it was when I taught archery before, or the three chess games just now. He treats himself the same, always. It has not shown any difference because of the change of identity. What about his father? Is it the same

Is that why his father loves him dearly? A person who can treat with sincerity without concealing suspicion.

The things that made him extremely unhappy just now seem to have dissipated a lot. Liang Rong glanced at the main courtyard where the lights were still on, sighed softly, and turned away.

in the room. When his son left, Liang Feng raised his eyebrows: "It's not authentic to bully the little guy like this. Why, are you jealous?"

Yi Yan didn't change his expression: "Competition in chess, that's how it should be. I taught him the same way back then."

"Oh?" Liang Feng leaned on the couch, "What if it was me?"

"I try my best, and the outcome is only five or five. I played against the lord, why was I neglected?" Yi Yan moved his body and moved closer, "I know that Rong'er is the lord's beloved son, and I will only try my best to teach him. Never mind."

This is very sincere. Liang Feng also believed it. But one thing has to be mentioned. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "You really have no idea of marrying a wife and having children?"

This news came from the side of Zhang Bin. Liang Feng is also a man, and he knows the inferiority of men. It doesn't matter how much you play when you're young, but when you get older, it's hard to say. Not to mention that he still values his descendants and looks forward to the ancient times of blood inheritance.

But Yi Yan can't marry, let alone give birth. Once he has an heir, the relationship between the two immediately becomes tense. Who can guarantee that love will always be the same? What if Yiyan had a different heart and wanted to take over the world one day and pass it on to his own descendants? Even serious relatives need to be guarded, not to mention such an unclear relationship.

Yi stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around the waist of the person beside him: "When I first saw the lord, I had nothing long except for a pair of shackles. But now, what else is lacking in official titles, fields, money, and even a mansion? Pity, it is the luck of my life. Compared with concubines and heirs, I hope that I can always accompany the lord by my side, never betray me."

His voice was slow and slow, but as firm and forceful as his heartbeat.

Looking at those deep blue eyes, Liang Feng sighed inwardly. If it weren't for this stubbornness, how could he have fallen in and couldn't escape

Reaching out and rubbing the other's chin with a slight stubble, Liang Feng said, "Then let's get along with Rong'er more. You two are the most important things in my heart, and you must not be at odds."

With slender fingertips, the heart of the person who touched it was numb, Yi Yan couldn't help but grab it and bite gently: "As long as the lord loves me and protects me, how can I compete with Young Master Rong?"

Liang Feng raised his eyebrows. Yo~ Competing for favor with a ten-year-old doll, how can you still be so rational and strong? This kid is getting fatter and fatter.

With a hook of his finger, he pressed the tip of his tongue that was about to move, Liang Feng narrowed his eyes: "I think I dote on you, it's time to do some homework..."

In half serious, half playful whispers, the two figures folded together.

Two days later, the system was held as it was. The three subjects are divided into three days, and the examinations are held one by one. In order to prevent the leakage of test questions, all test papers were engraved and printed the day before. The papers sent to the candidates still smelled of ink.

From the beginning of the morning to the end of the month, the candidates must stay in the examination room for two full hours. Except for using the toilet, do not move without permission. The time seems to be longer, but the subject is more complicated than before. What is the taste of these two hours, only the students who enter the venue can distinguish.

After three days of exams, start grading. After another two days, the list was released. Among the thirty people who took the exam, seventeen took the Zhongming Jing, and three others were selected for the Ming Dynasty. almost one-third of the total.

Then came the news. Those who are successful in this subject can enter the governor's mansion for a banquet.