Is he the lord? !
How can it be? !
Zheng Qian stared blankly at Zhao Yao not far away.
Zhao Yao noticed someone looking at him, turned around and found an eleven or twelve year old boy not far away looking at him. This young man's appearance is too delicate. If it weren't for the arrogance between his eyebrows, he would really be mistaken for a daughter wearing men's clothing.
This person must be Zheng Zhengshi’s younger brother!
Full of arrogance!
She just looks so good-looking!
Bage is also very beautiful, but his eyebrows are not as arrogant as Zheng Zhengshi's younger brother.
When Zhao Yao was looking at Zheng Qian, Zheng Qian was also looking at Zhao Yao carefully.
The tenth prince had a handsome face, with clear and clean eyes, and his brows were full of aura. The most important thing is that he saw dragon aura between the tenth prince's eyebrows.
He is indeed the lord!
When the butler saw Zheng Qian coming, he hurriedly introduced to Zheng Qian: "Third Young Master, this is the Tenth Prince." Then he introduced to Zhao Yao, "Your Tenth Highness, this is the Third Young Master."
Zheng Qian suppressed the shock and doubt that surged into his heart, and bowed to Zhao Yao in a polite manner: "Student has met His Highness the Tenth Prince."
Zhao Yao felt that the way Zheng Qian looked at him just now was a little strange. There was shock, suspicion, joy, and scrutiny. In short, it was very complicated.
Is it necessary to have so many emotions when seeing him?
"Get up." Zhao Yao said with a smile, "You are the genius brother Zheng Zheng often talks about."
Zheng Qian returned to his usual arrogant look. He said calmly: "It's the student."
Zhao Yao was a little surprised when he heard Zheng Qian's words. If an ordinary person heard this sentence, he would humbly say that he was not a genius, but Zheng Qian admitted very calmly that he was not humble at all.
Zheng Rang often said that his younger brother never knew what humility was, and now it seems that it is indeed true.
Seeing Zheng Qian's cold expression, the housekeeper quickly asked Zhao Yao to return to the living room.
Zhao Yao walked in front, and the housekeeper and Zheng Qian walked behind.
"Third Young Master, His Royal Highness is the distinguished guest invited by the Eldest Young Master. Please be polite."
Zheng Qian glanced at Guan Jia strangely and said, "Am I not polite?"
The butler thought to himself: I really don't see how polite you are at all.
Back in the living room, the housekeeper hurriedly brought another cup of hot tea. Then, he glanced at Zheng Qian.
Zheng Qian was too lazy to talk to the officials. He sat opposite Zhao Yao and stared at Zhao Yao.
Zhao Yao's appearance is indescribably precious.
Zheng Qian wanted to admit that he was wrong, but he was not wrong. There was indeed a dragon aura between the brows of the tenth prince.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the young tenth prince in front of him was indeed his lord.
Zheng Qian could tell at a glance whether he was his lord or not.
Zhao Yao saw Zheng Qian staring at him, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Master Zheng San, is there something on my face?" Zhao Yao raised his hand and touched his face and found that there was nothing.
Zheng Qian suddenly asked: "Your Highness, what month and day were you born?"
Seeing that Zheng Qian asked so rudely, the housekeeper quickly reminded Zheng Qian in a low voice: "Third Young Master, you cannot talk to His Highness the Tenth Prince in such a tone."
Zheng Qian ignored the housekeeper and stared at Zhao Yao with burning eyes: "Your Highness, please tell me, this is very important to me."
"Ah?" Zhao Yao looked surprised, "Why is my birthday important to you?" What does his birthday have to do with him.
Zheng Qian said seriously: "It's very important." As for why it was important, he didn't say. "Please inform me, Your Highness."
Zhao Yao looked at Zheng Qian strangely. Even if he doesn't tell Zheng Qian his birth date, Zheng Qian will find out his birth date.
"The fifth day of August."
The fifth day of August?
Zheng Qian's right thumb tapped his index finger a few times.
Zhao Yao saw Zheng Qian's gesture and wondered what he was planning.
After Zheng Qian finished the calculation, his heart was trembling, his eyes widened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his overly beautiful face.
Zhao Yao felt strange when he saw Zheng Qian looking like he had seen a "ghost". What was wrong with him?
It was the first time that the housekeeper saw his fake third young master showing such a surprised expression, and he hurriedly asked with concern: "Third Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Zheng Qian calmed down and returned to his usual expression that made people want to punch him.
"nothing."
The housekeeper didn't quite believe it. It was the first time he had seen the horrified look on the third young master's face just now. The third young master, who has always been bold and daring, has never been afraid.
"Third Young Master, are you really okay?"
Zheng Qian ignored the housekeeper and stared at Zhao Yao closely.
"Your Highness, I heard from eldest brother that your chess skills are very good. Why don't we play a game now." Whether he is his lord or not, he will personally test. His lord must be smarter than him, otherwise he will deny it.
The housekeeper said hurriedly: "Third Young Master, dinner will be served soon."
"Brother will be cooking later, so we won't have dinner so soon." Zheng Qian said, "Your Highness, let's play a game of chess before dinner."
"Okay, the purpose of my visit today is to play chess with you." Zhao Yao felt that Zheng Zhengshi's younger brother was a little strange.
"Your Highness, please move to my courtyard."
"Third Young Master..."
"When the eldest brother and the second brother finish bathing and changing clothes, tell them that His Highness is in my yard and playing chess with me." After Zheng Qian finished speaking, he made an invitation gesture to Zhao Yao. "Your Highness, please."
"good."
Zheng Qian took Zhao Yao to his yard.
Zhao Yao found that Zheng Qian's courtyard was quite elegantly decorated, which was a bit incompatible with his arrogant temperament.
Zheng Qian took Zhao Yao directly to his study, "Your Highness, please sit down."
Zhao Yao sat down opposite Zheng Qian.
"Your Highness, please guess first."
Zhao Yao is a white man and Zheng Qian is a black man.
When Zheng Rang and Zheng Cheng came to Zheng Qian's yard after bathing, they saw that he was already playing chess with Zhao Yao, and they scolded him for not knowing the rules.
Zhao Yao waved his hand and said he didn't care. Besides, the purpose of his visit tonight was to play chess with Zheng Qian.
The two were already playing chess, and Zheng Rang couldn't interrupt them, so he had to let Zheng Cheng wait on the side while he went to the kitchen to cook some of Zhao Yao's favorite dishes.
Zheng Cheng sat aside and served Zhao Yao tea and snacks.
Although Zheng Cheng is average at chess, he can understand it.
Zhao Yao and Zheng Qian have been playing chess for a while, and now they are fighting each other in the chess game, refusing to give in to each other.
When he first played chess, Zheng Qian still despised Zhao Yao. He didn't believe that Zhao Yao, a six-year-old kid, was smarter than him. The main reason is that he cannot accept that his lord is a six-year-old child. However, after a while, he did not dare to have any more contemptuous attitude.
Although he only played a few moves, Zheng Qian could tell that Zhao Yao's chess skills were not simple.
After a few more moves, Zheng Qian discovered that Zhao Yao's chess skills were as good as his own. Now he became completely serious. After a while, Zheng Qian's brows furrowed slightly.
Zhao Yao came to play chess tonight with the attitude that he would lose. However, after playing for a while, he discovered that Zheng Zhengshi's talented younger brother's chess skills were just like this and not as good as he imagined.
After playing for a while, Zhao Yao found that his chess skills seemed to be superior to Zheng Rang's genius younger brother.
Hey, that's not right. Isn't Zheng Zhengshi's younger brother a genius? Isn't he very good at playing chess? Even the incomparable resourceful Captain Zheng is no match for him.
Zheng Qian naturally noticed Zhao Yao's disbelieving and suspicious eyes. There was something in his heart, he felt that he was disliked by the tenth prince across from him.
Zhao Yao suddenly remembered what He Lianfang said this afternoon. In the afternoon, he asked his second uncle to teach him a special move so that he would not lose too badly. His second uncle said that he did not need a special move and that he would definitely win. Now it seems that the second uncle was right.
Zheng Cheng was very happy when he saw Heizi being put at a disadvantage by Bai Zi, and a smile appeared on his face.
The eldest brother is indeed right, His Highness the Tenth Prince can really beat his younger brother in chess.
Hahahahahaha, I have met my opponent this time.
Zheng Qian had read some military books and played chess with Zhao Yao for a while, and he knew that Zhao Yao used military tactics. He could still know what kind of tactics Zhao Yao used at the beginning, and he could deal with it. However, as it rained, he didn't know what kind of military strategy Zhao Yao was using.
The chess game is like a battlefield, and Zhao Yao and He Lianfang have become accustomed to using the art of war to play chess. Furthermore, he only played chess with He Lianfang in the afternoon, so he would naturally use the tactics he learned from He Lianfang in the afternoon. This art of war was created by He Lianfang and was not in those military books. Zheng Qian didn't know it was normal.
Although Zheng Qian is extremely smart and has read a lot of military books, his attainments in the art of war are definitely not as good as He Lianfang's.
He Lianfang is the God of War, and he created many military techniques of his own. He has only taught Zhao Yao these tactics of war so far. Although Zhao Yao has only learned a little bit now, this little bit of knowledge is better than many people.
Although Zheng Qian was familiar with many military books, he had never led troops on the battlefield and could only talk about military affairs on paper. Zhao Yao has never actually been on the battlefield, but he often competes against He Lianfang on the sandbox, so he can be considered to have some actual combat experience.
Furthermore, Zhao Yao was extremely talented in the art of war, but Zheng Qian was not as good as him.
As the rain continued, Zheng Qian felt that he couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't figure out Zhao Yao's chess moves at all.
This Tenth Prince looked innocent and innocent, but the way he played chess was so insidious that he couldn't guard against it.
Every time, Zheng Qian thought he could predict Zhao Yao's next move, but he fell into the trap Zhao Yao set for him. Only when he fell into the trap did he realize that he had been fooled.
So treacherous!
Zheng Qian thought he had predicted Zhao Yao's next move, but to his surprise, Zhao Yao had predicted his prediction.
In playing chess, Zheng Qian made five more moves than He Xiang and his father, while Zhao Yao could make one move and read ten moves. Furthermore, from the first time Zhao Yao fell, he set a trap. Although some of Zheng Qian's chess moves exceeded Zhao Yao's surprise, Zheng Qian did not completely escape the trap set by Zhao Yao.
Zheng Cheng saw that Zheng Qian was completely at a disadvantage and it was difficult to turn defeat into victory.
Zheng Qian started playing chess very quickly, but as he moved, his moves became slower and slower. And Zhao Yao was just like at the beginning, his moves were very fast.
At this time, Zhao Yao was holding a tea cup, drinking tea elegantly, and patiently waiting for Zheng Qian to make a move.
Zheng Qian's brows were furrowed tightly, and a troubled look appeared on his usually cold and arrogant face.
Zheng Qian has not thought about this move for a long time. No matter what he thought, he was unable to reverse the defeat.
This was the first time Zheng Cheng saw his younger brother racking his brains like this. At this moment, Zheng Cheng felt that Zheng Qian was an ordinary person.
Since Zheng Qian started studying, he has never met an opponent in any aspect, and he has never been as helpless and powerless as he is now.
Seeing himself in a desperate situation, he was unable to save himself. At this moment, Zheng Qian realized that he was not omnipotent.
For the first time, Zheng Qian deeply realized what "powerlessness" means.
He didn't want to lose, but he was unable to turn defeat into victory.
Zheng Qian's forehead and face were covered with sweat. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. This was also the first time he had sweated so much.
In the past, no matter how hot the weather was, Zheng Qian never sweated at all.
Zheng Qian's left hand on his knee was clenched into a fist, and there was a struggle in his eyes.
Zhao Yao saw Zheng Qian's tangled look and didn't urge him or say anything. He just waited quietly for him to make a move.
It was the first time Zheng Cheng saw his little brother's helpless look, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart. He couldn't help but laugh at Zheng Qian.
Zheng Qian took a deep breath, stood up immediately, and bowed to Zhao Yao with both hands.
"I lost!"
He lost miserably!
Although he was unwilling to do so, he was convinced of the defeat because he really had no choice at all.
Zhao Yao also stood up and saluted Zheng Qian: "I accept."
"The student is convinced that he lost!" Zheng Qian's attitude and tone changed at this time, no longer the arrogant look he had when he saw Zhao Yao just now. At this moment, his attitude and tone were more respectful.
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