This guy, the fourteenth guy, can see that it’s strange. It’s interesting. I guess he’s planning to take advantage of the troubled waters. Unfortunately, this guy has no strength at hand. I’m afraid there’s no other way to think about it except to find Lao Ba to fight Qiu Feng. Hey, I don’t know what the other side of Lao Ba will do. I’m looking forward to it!

Looking at Yinzhen's back that rushed out, Hongqing's brows immediately raised, and instantly guessed the whereabouts of the Fourteenth's mind. He couldn't help but feel a little hot. Although he couldn't tell what actions would happen after Yinsi's head heard the news, it was a sure thing for the Prince Cheng's mansion to drop. It was nothing else. It was just because Rayinreng was dismounting, and the eggs were exposed. There were no gaps in the flies. There was no reason to go forward without smelling the smell. At this delicate time, who would have the intention of making things difficult for Prince Cheng and his son.

Well? This guy is...

Imagining the situation of a large group of flies sting eggs, Hongqing couldn't help but lift the corner of her mouth, showing a rather obscene smile. When she was secretly happy, she suddenly saw a middle-aged fourth-rank official wearing lapis lazuli and dressed in flying geese clothes walking into the door. There was a chessboard and a chess box in the back. It was a tight face that made Hongqing stunned. Although Hongqing had only been hanging around in the study room for two months, all the Manchu and Chinese teachers, whether it was the inner rhyme of culture, the outer rhyme of martial arts, or the Hanlins who taught scriptures, Hongqing had already become familiar with her face. She had never seen the person in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"See sir."

Regardless of whether you know each other or not, the teacher comes anyway, and the etiquette you should have must not be missing. Although he was muttering in his heart, Hongqing's etiquette was very comprehensive and the smile on her face was particularly sincere.

"I dare not behave, I dare not behave, the little prince invites me to sit down. Old Maqi, Lord Liang, who taught the article today, is sick and took a leave of absence. I let me take the lead. Haha, the little prince won't be surprised, right?"

The middle-aged official was obviously a teacher for the first time. Facing Hong Qing's gift, he seemed quite uncomfortable. After obviously being stunned for a moment, he quickly shook his hand and explained with a dry smile.

Marche? Eh...

When the person heard that he claimed to be Ma Qi, Hongqing's eyes lit up immediately, for no other reason, just because Hongqing knew very well what kind of person the person in front of him was. Although he was only a fourth-rank Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, the later official was promoted rapidly, and within a few years he rose to the high position of the Grand Secretary of the Wuying Palace, a very high minister. His speed was even faster than riding a rocket. I don't know how many powerful people in the court envy.

"How dare you? Mr. Fucha (Machi's surname) has a family background and is a pillar of the dynasty. If you can get a face-to-face teaching from your child, you will be lucky in your whole life."

Although he was not sure where the true meaning of Maqi appeared here, he knew that this person would definitely make a fortune in the future and was one of the key figures in the late Kangxi Dynasty. Hongqing was happy to be in "poor and humble" with him. It was not a big deal to flatter him, so it was no big deal to slap him a few more times. In view of this, Hongqing immediately made an excited look on his face, bowed and gave a big gift again, and threw a high hat onto Maqi's head.

"Young prince is polite, you're polite. I really don't dare to take it. Sit, sit."

People like to listen to good words, and of course, Maqi is no exception. Especially since such words are from childish words, it makes Maqi feel even more comfortable. However, Maqi is still self-aware. As for his knowledge, Maqi is still a little capable. But compared with Hu Ren and other great scholars of the dynasty, it is too far behind. As for the official position, but the so-called pillars of the dynasty are just the fourth rank, and the so-called pillars of the dynasty can't match him. In detest, he couldn't help but blush his face, so he could only smile awkwardly and waved his hand to signal Hongqing to take his seat.

"Mr. Xie gave him a seat."

As soon as he saw Maqi's embarrassing look, Hongqing laughed secretly in her stomach, but her face was full of respect. After thanking her, she sat down straight and looked at Maqi with anticipation, and listened to the instructions.

"This, ah, the saint has the six arts of gentlemen, and the four good people of elegance. I think the little prince knows it. I will not say much anymore. The six arts must be taught well, and I dare not do it. As for the four good people, those who are good at pianist chess, calligraphy and painting, I only know chess. Now that I have substitute, I will replace them. I wonder what the little prince wants to do?"

March came here today and was temporarily entrusted by someone, and he was not prepared for lessons. He originally planned to fool him a few times and then finish the matter, but he didn't expect that Hongqing first put on a bunch of hats and received Hongqing's gifts one after another. It was difficult to fool him casually. The problem was that he didn't bring the goods in his stomach. It would be impossible to ask him to start the lecture, but he was afraid that if the explanation was wrong, it would be impossible if it was really spread. If it was really spread, it would not be fun. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and fool him.

OK, this old man is here to make a living!

Although Hongqing came to the study room for a while, she had already figured out the rules inside. Although Go is one of the compulsory courses, it is only the chess councillors worshipped by the inner court that are qualified to teach. Just like Ma Qi's identity, coming to the study room to talk about Go is a huge joke.

"Sir, please give me advice."

Hongqing is a young man, but she is not scheming at all. Although she complains in her stomach, she is extremely respectful in terms of face. She did not point out Marqi's bad intentions, but bowed down and replied in a very humble manner.

"Well, okay, has the little prince ever practiced chess?"

Seeing Hongqing respectfully, Maqi calmed down a lot of uneasy heart. He stroked the long beard on his chest, nodded with relief, and asked with a smile.

"I have learned some rules and I am ignorant, so I would like to ask you for advice."

Hongqing is not unfamiliar with Go. When he was in elementary school, it happened that Go was very popular. Many parents signed up for their children. Hongqing was also one of them. Not to mention, with his extraordinary IQ, Hongqing really played well and almost embarked on the path of professional Go. Unfortunately, he became seriously ill later and missed the selection competition of the Provincial Chess Academy. He had to use Go as a hobby. In this way, he casually prepared a seven-stage certificate for amateur certificate, which was the most conspicuous part of the dormitory. When he brought the girl home, he showed off his life several times. When he heard Ma Qi talk about Go, his hands were really itchy. However, when he was supposed to be humble, Hongqing showed off his last time.

"Well, it's good to practice it. One of the ways of chess is the rules first, and the next is to practice more. Since the little prince already knows the rules, then practice it in one game. I won't be bullied. Let's give up the fourth son of the little prince first. How can this be done?"

Marqi has no hobbies, neither loves money nor women, so he likes to play chess games. He is fine on weekdays, but he always likes to find experts to play a few games. Although his chess skills are far less than those of the national players worshipped by the inner court today, they are quite good. He is considered a rare opponent among the officials in the court. He is here to make trouble now. He heard that Hongqing understands the rules of chess, so he even avoids teaching. He directly put the chessboard on the copywriting in front of Hongqing, pulled over a chair, lifted the hem of the official robe, sat down, and made a discussion with a smile.

How? You have always sat down, can you not play this chess? Even if you are just a slut, you have to be a little bit of a moral character, right?

Hongqing was really amused and laughed at the behavior of March's intention to pass today's teaching, but it was hard to say that it was not possible. She could only reach out and pick up the lid on the chess box, take out five white chess pieces, put one in each of the four star positions, and then put the last one on the lower right corner. Finally, she waved her hand and said the word "please".

"Well, the little prince has a good sense of overall situation. This move is quite like a national player, good!"

When he saw that Hongqing was taking over the big field first, Ma Qi was stunned. You should know that in the situation of Zi, the low-handed players often defended the corners of three or three to occupy the realm. There were few people who were as elegant as Hongqing. However, no matter how strange it was, Ma Qi didn't take it seriously. He praised Hongqing with a smile, but his subordinates were not slow. He picked up a blackzi and went to the lower right corner three or three, and the meaning of the realm was to take the realm.

"Well? OK, if you don't compete for the gains and losses of a city or a place, the little prince is so bold!"

Hongqing didn't respond to Maqi's point at all, and went straight to the star point on the left chessboard again, which made Maqi stunned again. However, he still didn't care much about Hongqing's big-looking tricks. After praising Hongqing, he made another son in the third and third place on the lower left, without hesitation.

"Okay, the little prince's chess style is elegant, good, good!"

"Well, this hand tastes a bit, amazing, amazing!"

...

"Well, this move, this, this..."

...

Hongqing ignored Maqi's comments, nor followed Maqi's pace, and was very quick to handle. Every time Maqi thought for a long time before leaving a son, Hongqing had already fallen behind. At the beginning, Maqi commented very easily. After more than fifty steps, Maqi couldn't feel relaxed. The reason was very simple. All the external situation and the big field were snatched away by Hongqing, but Maqi survived with only four small corners.

Faced with Hongqing's extremely powerful and strong power, Maqi didn't know how to attack. After a few attempts, he not only failed to take any advantage, but was forced to work wrongly by Hongqing. After he made a stubborn look, he survived a small piece of chess with great difficulty. Only then did he realize that Hongqing had already surrounded a huge mid-abdominal unknowingly. There was no doubt that Maqi lost, but it was not a small loss of one son or two sons, but he lost more than forty sons.

"This game doesn't count. If you come back, you will fight with a draw. I won't believe it!"

Faced with a crushing defeat, Maqi's old face turned green and he no longer cared about why he was the master of his master. He wiped the chess game and insisted on going to the previous game again...
Chapter completed!