Infinite Replacement

despair!

There was a crunch on the chessboard, and the long-thought Xunzi dropped a black spot.With his posture closed, his eyelids opened and closed, a touch of fine light circulated, showing his confidence in winning.But at this moment, he is still quite nervous.If the opponent sees through his path, he has to give up and find another good opportunity.

Fan Zeng, who was sitting opposite, was also watching the chessboard meditation.Xunzi's move did not change his expression.Hold the beard for a while, pinch out a white piece, and place it in a white chess unit beside a row of black pieces.

Xunzi saw it, his eyes flashed with joy.He knew that he had won, but instead squeezed the black son to block the piece of white and put it on the ground.

Fan Zeng's turn again, he sighed for a long time, and threw the white piece in his hand back to the chess cup.

"Alas, I lost this game."

"Successful!" The Xunzi won arched the chessboard across the board, "In this case, we will each win eight defeats."

This game is really a bit dangerous.He previously lost Fan Zeng to make the ratio 8 to 7. If he loses again, it will be 9 to 7...According to the initial agreement between the two, the player who won two consecutive games wins, and losing this game is equal to really winning Lost to the old man Fan Zeng.However, Fan Zeng's situation was good after the start and continued until the middle of the market. One can imagine how entangled Xunzi was at that time... because he was a person who was extremely reluctant to admit defeat.

Fan Zeng nodded... This game lost, it can be said to bring everything back to the beginning.You need to play two more games to make a difference.However, one night concentrating on the chess course, even two young people will be exhausted, not to mention old people like them.They have reached their respective limits and also know each other's situation.It's just that it is really impossible for one of them to strike first.

At this moment, the two looked at each other across the chessboard, still full of dissatisfaction.However, the funny part is also here, and no one of them immediately offered another game.

Jingyu walked into the house with Xiao Zou, bypassing the screen, and first of all saw the strange look of the two looking at each other across from the end game.Beside them, there is another chess board with the end game of the game played by Xunzi on that day... but the chess table is not the one used on that day.

Seeing this, he roughly understood what was going on.

Fan Zeng and Xiang Liang are important strategists and officials of Jingyu.There are some personal things that he will hide from them, but they still let them know about the power.For example, this time through the game of chess, let Xiao You enter the Confucianism, Fan Zeng greatly approved.

Now think about it, 80% of Fan Zeng wanted to see the game, Xunzi gave it to him.Afterwards, I didn't know what happened when the two discussed the chess game. The argument was changed to actual combat exercises, and the length was discussed through victory or defeat.

The facts did not deviate much from what Jingyu thought.He brought Xiaoyu back to his present place yesterday. When the messenger sent Qing'er and Xuenue to him, he thought that Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng were still following the Mo family?If he is okay, if not, the two of them may not be able to say anything at the Mo family.

Thinking of Xunzi's lonely and lonely expression when he parted, he simply sent Fan Zeng, who is also an old man, to the past.He thought very well, the two old people were companions, and they talked to each other to solve the loneliness.

When Fan Zeng met Xunzi at the beginning, it was as he expected.They respect each other well, and discuss some academic, flowers, and chess aspects, but they all admire each other.It's just that after Jingyu played the game, the situation changed a bit.

Fan Zeng may have been unintentional and said, "If I come, I should be here at the time, so the final game can be tied."When Xunzi was disappointed, he said,'You are there next. What if he changes next?Just like here.'

That's all right. Fan Zeng often said his changed tricks, Xunzi replaced Jingyu to crack his chess path.Fan Zeng believes that Xunzi is targeting him, he is just saying his different opinions.Xunzi believes that Fan Zeng is looking down on his current son, otherwise he will not repeatedly emphasize that he can draw a tie or win if he falls elsewhere.

Both of them felt that they were right and that they were wrong.It's just noisy, you have to divide it up and down...

To understand this, Jingyu made a sound when he deliberately stepped on the wooden ground, attracting the attention of the two old men.

"Lord, why are you here?" Fan Zeng wanted to get up, only halfway through, and his legs were kneeling and paralyzed for a long time, and he sat down again.Ashamed of his old face, Chong Jingyu arched his hand: "It's rude."

"I brought Xiaolu to her teacher for class, and it seems..." Jingyu borrowed this sentence and glanced at Xunzi deliberately. "Someone seems to have forgotten this.

Xunzi's face was embarrassing, and he looked away, and he only answered dry cough and could not answer.

Fan Zeng was also wrong about this matter. He couldn't laugh at Xunzi when he saw it.

"It's okay." Instead Xiao Xiao suddenly said: "Grandpa Fan and Xun Xun are going to take care of their bodies. Xiao Yu can come back to class tomorrow... Today, my brother will teach Xiao Yu, right?" She filled her eyes with big eyes Looking at Jingyu expectantly.

"The old man is still able to teach." Xunzi said, since he agreed to do it naturally.

"Okay, Xunzi." Jingyu waved his hand. "Today, you and Master Fan should stop playing chess and rest for a day. You want to let Xiaoyou learn what I learned today. I will teach you She. If you are not worried, when she comes tomorrow, you can take one or two exams."

"This..." Xunzi was moved, nodded and pointed at several bamboo scrolls that were prepared last night. "These are Confucian introductory books. The son can show Xiaoyu. I know she has been literate, so I hope she can read at least one volume today."

"Can Xiaolu watch it all?" She ran over and turned over the bamboo slips, and then asked Xunzi back.

Xun Zi stayed for a while and nodded in satisfaction, "Naturally is fine."

"Master Fan, Xunzi, I'll take you back to your room to rest first." Jingyu sees Xiaozuo get things done, and Fan Zeng and Xunzi return to their rooms.When he went back to the chess room, Xiaozuo had already packed the board and packed bamboo slips in a bag.

Jingyu smiled, "Do you want to go home?" She walked over to help her carry the bamboo slips on her back.

The two of them walked outwards, Xiao Xiao thought about his arm,'Because at home, they can be closest to their brother.'When she was men's, this contact with Jingyu's body would be restricted a lot.How can she bear the habit of sticking to Jingyu?It can be said that it is only an insurmountable difficulty for her to study at Xunzi.

This point, as she has increased her age to the present, she has been consciously unable to speak out.

The two walked out of Xiaoshengxianzhuang the same way, Jingyu suddenly remembered, at this moment, it was not too long to meet Shi Lan...

When Jingyu and Xiaoyou entered Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Shilan said goodbye to Ding Fatty at a branch.

"Ding dispensers, I will return on time." She said, her voice cold, "Thank you for allowing me to take these meals away."

"Hahaha..." Ding Fatty laughed. "My cook doesn't want to spoil his craftsmanship. Rarely made foods are discarded before they can be eaten. Imagine a waste. That level is fundamental. It’s not dirty, but the Confucian riches don’t care, and I can’t control them. You can bring them to use, and I will prepare a copy for them.”

Shi Lan didn't reply, silently nodded, carrying the food box to another branch.At the same place, Fatty Ding looked at her back and lost a smile on her face, instead of doubt.

'So this kid still has friends here?'He was thinking.

It's not that Shi Lan didn't have a problem, but he didn't know that the opponent was thin, and Ding Fatty simply left it to observe.In the past few months, I didn’t get much useful information... I usually only do things, basically don’t talk, and even make people think that she can’t speak; the expression on her face has not changed, and she has a cold eyes on everything around her. There should be no friends or family... The last point seems to be overturned now.At least, she should be for those who collect those meals.

Thinking about this, Ding fat man responded, "It seems that the food box Shilan brought back every time is very clean. I thought it was Confucian disciples who left no leftovers. Now it seems..."

Although there are problems with such Shilan, they are not always in an enemy relationship with the Mohists.Fatty Ding was coarse and fine, and after secretly nodding, he decided to continue watching.

Shi Lan, who was separated from Ding Fatty, didn't know that she didn't expect this. She walked so slowly and slowly.

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