"Qingqing, what are you doing here if you don't want to watch the game?" Jiang Yichen selectively ignored the man next to him.
"Brother Imperial, you're here." Jiang Qingjiu looked up with a smile.
"Sit here. This is Mr. Qingzhou. You know him too. Let's play a game with him."
"Nice to meet you, Your Highness the Crown Prince! I wonder if I will have the honor to play chess with His Highness the Crown Prince." The man stood up and bowed.
"Young Master Qingzhou is so polite. Playing chess with him is a great blessing in life." Jiang Yichen had to face the man in front of him at this time.
Although he spoke politely, he had a noble and cold aura that was rare in the world. It was more than just the aura of the Lord of Yusang City.
It seems to be the same as me, or even stronger than me.
With doubts, Jiang Yichen began to play chess seriously with the man.
In the past, every time Jiang Qingjiu played chess with a man, he would hold a white chess piece. Now that he took over the chess game they were playing, Jiang Yichen also held a white chess piece.
Although I don't know what the man under the mask looks like, he plays chess in a calm and calm manner, but it is elusive.
After taking one look at the chess game in front of him, Jiang Yichen knew that the man in front of him had been giving way to his sister.
He likes to talk.
But Qingqing still doesn't know how he appears.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yichen picked up the white chess piece and made a move.
I saw Mr. Qingzhou holding a black chess piece between his index and middle fingers. His fingers with sharp joints thought for a moment and then quickly landed on the chessboard.
His chess moves are unpredictable and change according to the playing style of the player. It seems to be unorganized, but in fact the layout is exquisite.
I have to handle it carefully.
Soon you came and I dropped several chess pieces on the chessboard.
Nan Rongshi and several young men from aristocratic families who were not participating in the competition came slowly. These people heard from Nan Rongshi that Her Royal Highness the Princess was enjoying the scenery alone on the East Road.
This is an excellent opportunity for those who are interested in recruiting a bride.
An opportunity to get close to ginger sake.
Should not be missed.
The scene imagined by Nan Rongshi was that Jiang Qingjiu and a masked man were alone and intimate in the Weiming Pavilion. They were caught by everyone, and the princess lost all face.
Despised by thousands of people, he was the only one to defend the princess regardless of previous suspicions.
Then he will lead everyone to guess whether the princess divorced him before because of the man in front of her.
Once word spreads, it will be more outrageous and uglier than this.
When he stands up to defend the princess, the balance of public opinion will be on his side.
How to deal with ginger sake?
But the truth is, what did he see? ? ?
The two men were playing chess quietly at the table, but Jiang Qingjiu was nowhere to be seen.
One of them is none other than the current Crown Prince Fengli—Jiang Yichen.
The other person is none other than the popular Prince Consort No. 3 - Mr. Qingzhou.
Why is he here?
Could it be that he was the masked man reported?
The man who came was stopped outside the Weiming Pavilion by Qingshan and Xiaokangzi. Therefore, it did not disturb the chess game the two were playing.
Enjoy the scenery quietly at the beach, or go up to the heights with a few friends to enjoy the distance.
They have come, but they will not be content without seeing the princess.
Everyone is surprisingly unanimous on this point.
Some of the men were military commanders, and some were men of letters. The military generals took off their shoes and competed on the beach in the sea breeze, while the literati were enjoying themselves by reciting poems and playing the harp on the promenade.
Jiang Qingjiu was actually in the pavilion where the two played chess, but she went up to the second floor.
It was more comfortable to watch the sea on the second floor. When she saw that her royal brother and A Zhou were getting better at playing chess, she quietly went up to the second floor.
When she saw Nan Rongshi leading a group of people from a distance, and they were all men, she had already guessed what Nan Rongshi had planned.
Listening to the sound of the waves, reading books, and sipping tea, she felt that such a life was very desirable.
Downstairs was two of her three favorite men.
Now she is waiting.
Wait for the arrival of another group of people.
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.
A group of women chatted and laughed.
“I saw how beautiful this place was during the opening ceremony, and now that I look at it, it’s still beautiful.”
"Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall."
"Now the sea is calm and calm. It can be said that when there is no wind in the sea, the waves are calm."
"Everyone is in a good mood." Jiang Qingjiu greeted everyone on the second floor, his smile touching everyone's heart.
The sea breeze blew and the sun shone brightly. The moment everyone raised their heads and looked at her, it seemed as if the heaven and earth had lost their color.
A quick glance.
The man didn't dare to blink, as if he was afraid that the ginger sake in front of him would disappear.
The man who was playing chess with Jiang Yichen suddenly turned cold when he saw the other men looking up at Jiang Qingjiu, as if they were stunned and their souls were taken away.
The storm gathering in his eyes seemed to want to dig out everyone's eyeballs.
Jiang Yichen was lowering his head to think, and felt the low pressure of the person opposite him. He saw him looking not far away, and following his gaze, he found that the men were looking up at something dreamily.
He understood immediately and wished he could cover everyone's eyes.
Like the person opposite, he has no intention of playing chess.
However, most of the women's eyes were filled with jealousy. Jealousy Jiang Qingjiu took away the eyes of most of the men present.
Jiang Qingjiu also saw the different looks in the eyes of men and women.
She was also helpless. The common man was not guilty, but he was guilty of having a jade.
"You are here to enjoy the scenery, please do it yourself. If not, you can go to the dragon boat and watch the water swing." Jiang Qingjiu did not want to suffer indifference from women, just because of men.
We are both women, so why bother women.
"Sister Qingqing!" A young and clear child's voice sounded. Little Ah Li was blocked by the crowd. When she was trying to squeeze out of the crowd, she heard Jiang Qingjiu's voice just now, and then she saw Jiang Qingjiu and shouted loudly.
"Who is this child?" People looked along the line of sight of Xiao Ali and found that the child was calling Princess Qinghua Jiang Qingjiu.
How could this child know the princess of the current country!
Wearing nothing more than the most ordinary coarse clothes, she actually reached the rank of the most noble princess in Fengli.
What is this kid's background?
How come it’s not my turn to receive this incredible wealth?
"Little Ah Li!" Jiang Qingjiu was very happy to see little Ah Li here, and turned around to go downstairs to find her.
Little Ali was very excited. Her grandfather was old and had trouble with his legs and feet, so it was the fat aunt next door who brought her here.
But the fat aunt still had to take care of her children. The Shanhai Palace was too big and there were too many people, so she and the fat aunt got separated.
She heard that Shanhai Palace was very big and beautiful. She begged her grandfather for a long time but he didn't agree.
Later, the fat aunt saw that she really wanted to go, and repeatedly promised her grandfather that she would take good care of her, and took the initiative to bring her here.
Before, because of her small stature, she was always squeezed in the middle of the crowd and couldn't see much.
Even this time, I was pushed here by the crowd.
But she didn't expect to accidentally meet her sister Qingqing, whom she likes very much.
"Hey, kid, how do you know Her Royal Highness the Princess?" A lady from a merchant family knew Du Meiru. She saw that a poor child could climb a high tree, so she asked in a bad tone.
"Who is the princess?" Little Ali's little head was confused.
