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Chapter 164 Bloody Night in Weiyang Palace

Staying still in the wind and rain has always been a standard feature of the noble spirit. Throughout the ages, the image that many literati have longed for or tried to construct is Zhang Zhihe's "Fishermen's Song":

Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish are fat.

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

How elegant and chic.

But with a hat on her head and a raincoat on her head, there is no problem in the slanting wind and drizzle.

The clothes of Xu Zhancheng and Ren Changhong were both wet. Xu Zhancheng's hair was still lush and wet against his forehead, but Ren Changhong had few hairs left. The rain washed away the bald man's carefully covered hair on top of his head, revealing a smooth patch.

The two of them were soaked to the skin, revealing the rich back and waist of the middle-aged and elderly man, which had nothing to do with elegance and chicness.

If modern people had not become more confident in their own body's resistance, otherwise in ancient times, catching wind and cold would have resulted in death.

The wind came and rained, the trees shook and the water fell. Liu Changan walked over and took a look. No wonder they couldn't walk. The two sides were fighting fiercely. The situation was in full swing. The two of them concentrated their energy and looked fierce. They were planning to gather their forces and capture them in one fell swoop.

king.

Two stinky chess baskets.

Liu Changan was a true gentleman watching the chess without speaking. Liu Changan did not give them any advice. The two of them were really evenly matched on the scene, but there were obvious mistakes that would be caught by the opponent to establish a victory. However, their energy was not focused on observing the situation, but on observing the situation.

Trying to use verbal attacks to make the other person surrender.

"Give it up early. My wife is not at home today. Are you going to waste time with me?"

"I'm not a henpecked person, will your daughter come back today?"

"Don't say such useless things, you know in your heart that I will win within ten steps!"

"Bah, you can't beat me in a hundred moves. Do you know how to read chess?"

Liu Changan watched for a while and found it boring. Just as he was about to leave, a young woman ran over with an umbrella and yelled: "Dad, Uncle Xu, you think you are still young! You can't sit here in such heavy rain.

"Move, do you still need your body?"

"It'll be over soon, it'll be over soon!" Xu Zhancheng waved his hand and said, and as soon as he waved his hand, a stream of water poured out.

"Hmph, I tried my best today, no matter who wins or loses." Ren Changhong stood up and pointed at Xu Zhancheng, "I'll spare you for once."

Xu Zhancheng immediately became dissatisfied, "We have to finish today. Don't go back and tell nonsense that your situation is great and that you are within ten steps as soon as you leave!"

"Isn't this a great situation? Look at me first..."

"Why do I have to do this? I have to..."

The young woman reached out and made a stroke on the chessboard. The two of them looked at each other with "you're lucky" eyes and shook their hands behind their backs.

The young woman gave Xu Zhancheng an umbrella and glanced at Liu Changan, who had been standing here watching.

Liu Changan turned around and left.

"Dad, is that boy watching you play chess your student?"

"No, I don't know him."

"Of course he was fascinated by it. This is a rare good game, a fairy game."

"This is true. If it were placed in ancient times, it would be a good story in the chess world. The masters competed with each other and attracted the fans to be intoxicated. They did not care about the weather."

"Stop bragging, you two won't be able to make it to the top 32 in the school chess competition."

"It's a joke, we don't care about fighting for this false reputation."

"We are the ones competing against Lao Liu. Back then, Lao Liu won six consecutive championships. How can our level be any different? We are on the same level."

"You have been saying this for almost twenty years."

"Ah...it's been almost twenty years..."

"Old Liu has been gone for so long..."





Liu Changan walked home without going upstairs. He opened the door downstairs and took out the rattan box under the bed.

On a rainy day, the air was a little moist, and the box felt slightly sticky to the touch. Liu Changan took a tissue and rubbed it outside.

Opening the box, he took out the diary. The old paper still had a tough texture. When he ran it between his fingers, it smelled like the passage of time. Looking at the memories and pictures evoked by the handwriting and the handwriting, Liu Changan looked calm and read each page.

The pages stirred up my emotions.

"People from Hopkins are here. As the world's top research university, its strength in the fields of medicine, biomedicine and life sciences is unquestionable. However, our hosts still do not consciously and enthusiastically and vigilantly act from a humble position.

In response, I almost always cooperate unconditionally with any request from the other party. Some of my experimental materials seem to have been read..."

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, we are like transfer students, eager and looking forward to integrating into the new class. We always think that as long as we give everything we have, we can exchange for the recognition and equal enthusiasm of other students. For more than a hundred years, we have faced

In such a cruel world, we are still innocent at this moment..."

"Xu Zhancheng and Ren Changhong met a woman from Hopkins today. She is said to be very beautiful. Their description of her virtues must be a bit exaggerated. After all, the so-called beautiful female students they recently tried to get me to know are not as good-looking as Yan Huaye, nor are they

Director Liu’s wife is pretty. They said that this woman seems to be gossiping about some personal information about me, but she didn’t come to me directly... There seems to be some problem..."

"I'm just an ordinary person. I have restrained all my enhanced abilities, but I still accidentally expose something. Sure enough, the people's hearts that have been coveting evolution and immortality for thousands of years have never disappeared. Otherwise, how could I look for this aspect?

…”

Liu Changan listened to the footsteps behind him and closed his diary.

"When will you go out for a walk with me?"

"OK."

Liu Changan unexpectedly turned around and saw Shangguan Dandan, but today she was not wearing the gorgeous clothes of her mother, but she was wearing a moon-white long dress, with long hair disheveled, and the girl's light body looked like a spring under the long dress.

The willow branches of the tree bloomed with buds, covering the waist of the tree.

"But I don't want to go out yet. I'm a little tired of reading the book." Shangguan Dan's brows looked a little bored, "Especially after reading a Gong Dou Wen in the past few days, I went from enjoying it to suddenly feeling bored in an instant.

."

"What are you watching Gong Dou Wen? I don't watch City Soldier King." Liu Changan and Shangguan Dandan chatted peacefully. In fact, as long as she didn't act like a "mom", Liu Changan was quite willing to chat with her... He had been looking forward to it before.

Let her come out and talk to you.

"Yes, but people nowadays are thinking about things that are incomprehensible... I read a book, and the person I thought was my mother turned out to be my daughter. Now in this world, you can make fun of Tsunade ethics at will

"?" Shangguan Dandan shook his head, and then looked at Liu Changan.

"Yes, so if you try to emphasize your identity as a mother, I won't take it seriously." Liu Changan understood what she was trying to say.

She seems to be planning to persevere until Liu Changan agrees and return to the state before the two of them had a bloody night in Weiyang Palace.

What a boring little girl.


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