Chapter 380: It’s easy to give up the knife, but it’s hard to calm down

The sound of the piano is heard, ding ding dong dong, and there is a trace of desolation in the winding.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear the flowing springs and the birds lingering...

A quiet scene in the forest gurgles out of the sound of the piano.

'As a martial family, my father is the famous Tiandao Song Que, and he also controls millions of people in Lingnan. Not only does the sound of war in the sound of the piano, it reveals a kind of elegant and elegant atmosphere of returning to the countryside...'

Yang Lin stopped and listened for a while, and then he vaguely understood why Song Yuzhi had been here for several months and had the same attitude.

Because, she doesn't want to.

She yearns for her own life and is not willing to listen to others' tricks like a chess piece. Even if the person who holds the chess is her father, that's the same.

There was a game of chess around her, and she wouldn't take a closer look, but just played the piano on her own and immersed in her own world.

She doesn't want to be a chess piece, and of course she doesn't want to play chess.

"The prince is here, why are he still hiding beside him and eavesdropping on his daughter's worries? Could it be that he is tired of Sister Zhenzhen and Sister Wanwan, and wants to find something new?"

Li Xiuning always speaks like this, straightforward.

It just makes people feel uncomfortable.

You should think that she is seriously exposing her shortcomings, and then think that she is joking and enlivening the atmosphere.

If you think she is joking, in fact, her fundamental purpose is to be a little bitch and tell you that she is very dissatisfied.

This complex mood.

Yang Lin understood as soon as he heard it.

After the unity of man and nature, his mental power increased greatly, and his divine essence practice was on the right track. Not only could he be able to improve the mind of heaven, but he could also observe people's wishes.

At this time, when he revealed the phenomenon and looked at the essence, he saw Li Xiuning's loneliness and helplessness.

Rely and expect.

Although this Princess Pingyang is very good at fighting wars, she speaks like the art of war. In the final analysis, she is actually a very young woman.

His fiancé Chai Shao died in his hands, but he could not even hate him, and he had to serve him for life.

This kind of subtle thought is very interesting just by thinking about it.

"Xiu Ning is playing chess. If you play alone, you can find fun in it. It's better to play in one game between us."

Yang Lin chuckled and walked into the pavilion.

Song Yu stopped the sound of the piano, got up and bowed, shouting, "Prince."

"Yuzhi has a rare pleasure. This song of orchid in the valley is very good and has the meaning of being extraordinary. Let's continue."

He waved his hand and sat opposite Li Xiuning. When the Princess Pingyang poured himself a cup of tea, she was waiting, and picked up a white chess and made a gentle move.

A son falls, and the wind and clouds change.

Originally, the black and white pieces on the chessboard were fighting hard to solve, and no one could gain the upper hand. This was Li Xiuning's use of the two-way division of heart, playing chess with the left hand and the right hand. Only with the same thinking and the same chess ability played this way.

When Yang Lin's son fell, the chess style changed drastically. Although he could not see any attack power, he had the meaning of an infinite backhand. The messy white zi turned into a white dragon that was overturned, with a storm.

"Good chess."

Li Xiuning raised her eyes and looked at Yang Lin with a steady look, her eyes flashed with a glimmer, staring at the chessboard, making careful moves.

Yang Lin smiled slightly, and followed him without thinking.

The two of them made a move faster and faster...

Yang Lin smiled, closed his eyes from time to time, and admired Song Yuzhi's piano sound, and seemed to have not put all his attention on chess.

However, Li Xiuning on the opposite side was facing a great enemy.

In the end, every step I made would fall into a long-term exam, and my forehead was filled with sweat, as if I had overdrawn a lot of energy.

Song Yuzhi's piano sound gradually became low, for fear of clamoring Li Xiuning's thoughts. Her quiet eyes inevitably showed curiosity.

I have known Li Xiuning for many years.

She knew clearly that this Li sister was extremely talented. In addition to knowing military tactics and knowing how to fight wars, her attainments in chess and painting are also amazing.

Especially when playing chess, Mr. Fang and Mr. Du also sat in the pavilion for a while a few days ago. They played against each other, but were killed by her so much that they left in a mess.

The main purpose of the two Tsing Ce Mansion was naturally to enter the palace to explore Li Xiuning's words. The secondary purpose was not to have no competitive intentions.

After losing the chess, Fang Xuanling also awkwardly praised Li Xiuning's chess skills: "Even if he is the Chang'an Chess Saint, that's all."

How did Li Xiuning answer at that time?

What she said was, "The way of chess is like a military strategy. Those who think too much win, while those who think less lose. The two gentlemen have too many distracting thoughts in their hearts, so it is normal for them to lose..."

Although this was for the purpose of covering the two of them, Song Yuzhi could still hear it.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui praised Li Xiuning's chess skills as comparable to Chang'an chess saint, but Li Xiuning did not refute it.

This means very obvious.

But now, what did she see?

Seeing Li Xiuning's concentration, he was easily defeated by the backing king who was focused on listening to the piano and only had a little bit of mind.

Baizi is connected together, and even Song Yuzhi, who is only a good chess skill, can see the fierce and killing aura in it.

But Kuroko's side is already in a difficult position at this time, and no matter how you look at it, it will be a dead end.

In amazement, she had long forgotten to play and pull out the strings, and the sound of the piano had already stopped.

"I can't go, the prince bullies people."

As Li Xiuning was falling down, her face became redder and redder. Her sweat had already wet her white long skirt, and she almost showed her beautiful figure.

However, she had no idea. She closed her eyebrows, pursed her lips tightly, and brushed her sleeves away, disrupting the chess piece and making her angry and spoiled.

"This is OK?"

Yang Lin was slightly stunned and couldn't help laughing.

No matter how strong a woman is, she is actually a woman, she will cheat and make trouble.

Li Xiuning has always been cold and steady on weekdays, so that Yang Lin always felt that she might not be like ordinary people. Unexpectedly, she saw a little girl like her having a temper.

I guess, the game of chess really forced her to be fierce just now.

The eyes of heaven observe things, and know good fortune and good fortune.

The mind and eyes are used to observe the situation, and the integration of military tactics into the chess path is like mercury leaking the ground, and each move hits the opponent's most uncomfortable place.

If it were another person, he would have been defeated by Yang Lin, a chess path that predicted the uncertainty and calculated in detail.

And it is not easy for Li Xiuning to stay with him for so long.

Eventually it still collapsed.

Looking at Li Xiuning's unwillingness and relief look, Yang Lin tapped the table: "Wangang was newly defeated, and several generals led more than 100,000 troops, both uniting and fighting everywhere. If you were the leader, would you be sure to take it?"

"The prince is so skillful, and it is hard to predict the gods and ghosts. How dare Xiuning show off his skills?"

Li Xiuning sat upright and was about to agree.

Then I thought about the chess game just now.

But I was thinking in my heart, "It may be a lucky thing to not face him early and not really fight on the battlefield."

"I am actually different." Yang Lin was embarrassed to say that he was cheating.

The real chess skills, or military tactics, are not as strong as imagined.

"Don't compete with me, just ask you one thing, after the beginning of autumn, the Eighth Route Army will move together...

I intend to let you lead the troops and horses, pointing straight to Yingyang.

Facing Wagang Cheng, Do you have the confidence to take it down?”

"I will definitely live up to the prince's trust."

"As for Dan, Wang's troops, I will let General Huwei Du Fuwei lead 100,000 troops to attack. You two armies rely on each other and follow your orders."

"yes."

Li Xiuning's cheeks were red, as if she was drunk, and she let out a long sigh, "I will definitely win."

Yang Lin nodded.

He believed this.

After personally competing on the chessboard, he understood Li Xiuning's level of military tactics.

If you truly know how to use troops and talk about your ability to fight with dignity, among your own Jiangdu forces, except for Li Jing, the later military god, only Li Shimin can compare with her.

Although he is a woman, Yang Lin has no prejudice. He can't bear to keep such a female general with such a talented military strategy and practical experience in the boudoir. It's pure waste.

As for Song Yuzhi.

Yang Lin discovered that this man had his big eyes flashed and kept looking at him secretly as soon as he started playing chess.
To be continued...