Jin Qing looked sideways at the back of Mo'er's head: "I think I can!" She remembered that she had played chess with someone before.
Mo'er lowered her eyes and looked at the chessboard in front of her quietly: "Would you like to play a game?" Although she doubted whether Jin Qing, a martial artist, could play chess, she also needed to change her mind.
Hearing Mo'er's invitation, Jin Qing scratched the back of her head and said, "Okay!" She was full and had nothing to do anyway.
Mo'er put the chess pieces in his hand back into the chess box and made a bidding gesture. Judging from the chess pieces and character, the character of this woman can be clearly seen from her chess skills.
Who would have thought that Mo'er's idea of testing Jin Qing on the chess game was a good idea, but Jin Qing's weird chess game caught her off guard.
Mo'er looked at the messy outcome of being killed by Jin Qing, and looked at Jin Qing with gritted teeth: "Which art of war did you learn?" Why was her thinking so fast? The place where every chess piece landed was beyond her. unexpected.
Although Mo'er has been playing chess for many years and has studied various unique endgames, Jin Qing does not play according to common sense at all. The key is that he still bites her and refuses to let go. As soon as his side shows a slight decline, Jin Qing's side starts to He chased her fiercely and chased her out for several blocks. !
Seeing Mo'er's angry expression, Jin Qing looked at Mo'er with wide eyes in wonder: "What is the art of war?"
Mo'er: ""Is your father really Wei An?
Looking at the endgame on the chessboard, Mo'er looked directly into Jin Qing's eyes: "How much do you know about marching and setting up the troops?" Mo'er stared at Jin Qing's face. She now strongly suspected that Jin Qing was hiding his clumsiness with her.
But who would have thought, Jin Qing held her neck and answered Mo'er confidently: "I don't know how."
Mo'er looked at Jin Qing's "I'm very proud" expression and sighed: Did she think too much?
Mo'er had already guessed what the Empress was thinking. She felt that the Empress should train Jin Qing to become a member of the female army, but
Thinking of this, Mo'er looked at Jin Qing and shook her head unconsciously: With this guy's virtue, the empress will suffer in the future!
Mo'er looked at Jin Qing and asked with some confusion: "Since you have such ability, why didn't you learn the art of war from your father in the first place?" If she had a father, she wouldn't have had such a hard life.
Jin Qing shook her head when she heard this: she was born an abandoned baby who was abandoned in an orphanage. Where did she get her father? And she never knew what it was like to have a father.
At this time, Jin Qing had completely forgotten that the body he was using now belonged to Wei He.
Moreover, Wei An is not a good father. He has ignored Wei He for many years. When he is really in danger, Wei He will not be the first one to protect him.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing whispered: Why are the fathers she met all scum!
707: ""Who would ask you to counterattack in a family that truly lives a harmonious life?
Jin Qing did not answer Mo'er's words, and the atmosphere between Mo'er and Jin Qing suddenly became strangely quiet.
Mo'er looked at Jin Qing and shook her head silently, and didn't say anything more. After all, every family has its own difficulties, so why should she be too attached to her relatives? Didn't she herself live a good life in the past ten years?
And as far as Mo'er knew, the last time there was a tiger quarrel in the imperial garden, General Wei stood in front of His Majesty without saying a word. Although such a father was a good general, he was not a good father.
The most important thing is that they always ask for tolerance, understanding, and support from their relatives, but they are never willing to pay for their relatives, so Mo'er has reservations about such a father.
After a long time, Mo'er spoke to Jin Qing first: "I'll teach you the art of war, do you want to learn it?" Since you want to join the women's army, it is good to learn some art of war after all.
Moreover, Wei He not only saved himself, but was also kind-hearted and capable. If he could form a good relationship with her, he might be able to use her in the future.
Jin Qing sat cross-legged on the stool and looked at Mo'er with her head tilted and squinting: "Okay!" She never refuses others' kindness, especially when she takes advantage. Anyway, she has nothing to do, so she just kills the time. Come on!
At this point, Jin Qing suddenly thought that after walking for so long, this seemed to be the first time she planned to learn something from someone in a serious way.
Mo'er is a very active person. After hearing that Jin Qing wanted to learn the art of war from him, he didn't ask Jin Qing to kneel down and kowtow to him. Instead, he asked the maids to prepare a sand table and began to carefully He explained to Jin Qing the art of war that he had read.
From then on, people waiting outside Mo'er's door could often hear such conversations.
Mo'er spoke eloquently to Jin Qing, the examiner: "If the enemy uses the Swift Formation, how will you respond?"
Jin Qing also answered Mo'er's question seriously: "Use the stick to fight your way out." Based on years of experience, as long as we hit the opponent's lair and uncover the enemy's big guns, the war will be considered a victory. !
After hearing this, the palace maid outside almost laughed out loud: Miss Mo'er has been teaching for so long, but has she achieved such a result?
There was a hint of trembling in Mo'er's voice: "What if the enemy general comes out to call for formation?" At the same time, Mo'er kept comforting himself in his heart, saying that no one can be taught without distinction, and rotten wood can be carved.
Jin Qing still replied seriously: "Slap him to death!" I wanted to see if it was their heads or my fists that were harder.
Mo'er's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and the people waiting outside the door shrank their necks: "What about the people you lead?" Leading people into battle is just to show off for yourself and let the soldiers see you. Isn't it exciting? Where did this woman get her confidence?
Jin Qing replied seriously: "If you eat too much, stay back and farm!" Jin Qing, who had been a general, deeply understood the importance of food and grass to the army.
There was a sound of something knocking over in the room, and Mo'er gritted his teeth and growled: "Get out!"
The two maids looked at each other: Okay, they can go in and clean up now. I really don't know what Miss Mo'er is memorizing. Since she is so angry, why do she continue to teach Bai Wei?
The days passed slowly amidst the bickering between Jin Qing and Mo'er.
This morning, Jin Qing had just gotten up when she heard the news that Wei He's mother Li Zhi had brought Wei Ping to look for her.
When Jin Qing walked to the gate, he found that Li Zhi and Wei Ping were blocked by two eunuchs.
Seeing Jin Qing's figure, Li Zhi's expression was very ugly: "He'er, why can't even my mother enter your house now?"
Jin Qing looked at Li Zhi who was fuming at the door, and was very curious as to why she didn't come over with more than a dozen waiters like before, as if she was deliberately showing off in front of the Bai family.
