Rebirth: Remarrying the Emperor's Uncle

Chapter 323 Buried Son (Part )
Royal study.

Emperor Qingming and Zhao Chengyuan sat facing each other, with a checkerboard between them and the fragrance of tea beside them.

Both of them looked indifferent, but on the chessboard, swords were fighting.

Wu Jian came in from the outside with a smile.

Emperor Qingming didn't even look up, "How about the Palace of Compassion and Peace?"

Wu Jian said with a smile, "Back to the emperor, there was a little eunuch who listened to it a few times just now, and said that it was very good, and it was very enjoyable. The Lord Zhaoping also helped the prince choose a side concubine."

Emperor Qingming raised his eyebrows, "Side concubine? Who did you choose?"

Wu Jian said with a smile, "I heard that she is the second lady of the Duke's Mansion."

Emperor Qingming looked at Zhao Chengyuan with a smile, "Seventh brother, you are about to enjoy the blessings of being equal."

Zhao Chengyuan's expression was calm, and he picked up a chess piece and dropped it, "This little girl Zhaoping is confused again. I'm afraid that if the minister really accepts the side concubine, she will cry."

Emperor Qingming caressed the chess piece, looked at the chessboard for a long time, and then dropped a piece, "Since she agreed to play, you can do what she wants, and you can also get a bosom friend. Cai Fei has an indifferent temperament. I watched it and agreed to it." You are quite speculative."

"Brother Huang still cares about the chess game."

Zhao Chengyuan pointed to a few black pieces on the chessboard that seemed to be in disorder, and looked at Emperor Qingming with a smile, "Just as the game started, Brother Huang asked what the purpose of these chess pieces are here. Next, Brother Huang will see what they are useful for. "

After being reminded by him, Emperor Qingming's face tightened a little when he looked at those sons again.Bai Zi saw that the situation was going well, with a great chance of winning, but in fact, it was already in danger.

When Zhao Chengyuan's sunspot fell, Emperor Qingming's face sank even more.

He lost the interest in chatting and tried his best to defend, but it was too late.But in a moment, those lonely and inconspicuous sunspots suddenly turned into a chokehold, and quietly laid a net of heaven and earth, with murderous intentions everywhere, making him unable to return to the sky.

Emperor Qingming frowned and pushed the chessboard, "Seventh brother played a lot more aggressively today."

Zhao Chengyuan smiled and said, "Go masters are good at burying their pieces. If they bury their pieces well, once they start to move, they will be destructive, and they will instantly put the opponent in ruins."

Emperor Qingming had already fully realized this point.

Although Zhao Chengyuan buried his son in the past, he was quite gentle.In today's game of chess, although he only won three or five pieces, he was much faster than before, and his momentum made people feel desperate.

"The skill of the seventh disciple's buried son can be said to be superb."

Zhao Chengyuan picked up the pieces unhurriedly, "In terms of burying pieces, Marquis Yongping's skill is much higher than that of his younger brother. Lin Chengsheng is an excellent dark piece. He is just the old benefactor of Zhaoping's servant, An inconspicuous merchant, but Yongping Hou was able to bury him a few months ago. You know, at that time Zhaoping was not yet the eldest lady of Dingguo Gongfu, and it was not known whether he would even enter the capital alive.

Who would have thought that this unremarkable Anzi could cause such a big disturbance in the capital today.Zhaoping was put in a desperate situation in an instant, and if the subject's mind wavered, it would be a catastrophe for her. "

Emperor Qingming could imagine how turbulent the court would be if Han Youning died, or if their marriage was cancelled.Maybe there will be a catastrophe.

"Marquis Yongping has some skills. However, his dark son met you, the seventh brother, and it didn't help much, did he?"

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, "Turn one hair and move the whole body. Once this dark boy moves, I don't know how many people will use him to make a fuss. Isn't my brother going to have an extra side concubine at this time?"

Emperor Qingming's eyes were full of thought.What happened to the side concubine, you don't need to think about it, it must be the mother who took the opportunity to blackmail Han Youning into accepting her.

This side concubine Zhao Chengyuan should not go down and let it go, if she does, the situation in the court, which has already changed greatly, may change again.

Even, the emperor himself will be emptied.

Zhao Chengyuan put the chess pieces in his hand into the chess pot, "Leaving aside the many changes after that, how many chess pieces actively and passively cooperate with this dark chess game? Today's flower feast is really just Nan Zhang who wants to marry rose up?"

Emperor Qingming asked, "Seventh Brother, Marquis Yongping also arranged for other people to cooperate with Han Qingwan?"

Zhao Chengyuan replied, "Everyone has their own desires and weaknesses. These will make them the pawns of Marquis Yongping, and when they are placed in the right position, they can move the whole game forward."

Emperor Qingming pondered deeply.

Driven by interests, whether they are enemies or friends, many people will willingly become the pawns of Marquis Yongping to gain their own interests.

Just like the queen mother, even though she knew that this was a move by Marquis Yongping, she was willing to pave the way for him.Another example is Nanzhang, whose desire is the position of crown princess, and he is willing to ask the queen mother to arrange this flower viewing banquet.Another example is himself... If Zhao Chengyuan hadn't been determined, he would have set up a trick to break up their marriage.Another example is the prince, who can enjoy it even if he can't say it.

And with every change, there may be major changes that follow.

Zhao Chengyuan continued to pick up the chess pieces, and Emperor Qingming discovered carefully that the order in which he picked up the pieces was actually reversed the chess that the two of them had played just now.

This requires an extremely terrifying memory to do it. After all, some lifeless chess pieces have already been taken away, and he needs to imagine it out of thin air.

Zhao Chengyuan said, "This is just the power of one Anzi. Do you know, Brother Yongping, how many such Anzi have been buried? This one is aimed at Zhaoping, and who is the next one aimed at? All the Anzi at the same time What kind of effect is it going to be?"

Emperor Qingming looked at the few sunspots left on the chessboard, with an uncertain expression on his face.

The dark son of Marquis Yongping, the envoy of Liu Yuan, almost killed the concubine Wang Gui, and held Concubine De and Wang Guifei under his control.

He is not sure how many such powerful Anzi, or even more powerful Anzi, exist.

The feeling that this kind of thing was out of his control made him unbearable.

He asked, "How to get rid of these shadows, does the seventh brother have a good idea?"

Zhao Chengyuan shook his head with a smile, "I don't have the ability to predict where his secrets are. However, everything remains the same, if the emperor wants to understand this point, it will be easy to handle."

Never leave its origins.

Emperor Qingming drank his tea, thoughtful.

The Marquis of Yongping planted so many dark sons, all for the purpose of keeping the Marquis of Yongping's mansion rich and prosperous forever.The men of the Yongping Hou Mansion have all been exiled, and it is impossible to restore the glory of the Wen family by relying on them. The only thing they can rely on is Han Qingwan.

Most of the dark sons of Yongping Hou were buried around Han Qingwan.Without Han Qingwan, it would be difficult to activate these secrets.

To break the situation of Marquis Yongping, it is of course important to cut grass and roots, but the first thing to get rid of is Han Qingwan.

Zhao Chengyuan didn't speak anymore, just sat with his knees bent, sipping tea slowly.

Emperor Qingming raised his head, and the tea mist was dense between the two of them, enveloping Zhao Chengyuan's eyebrows and eyes. Although they were close at hand, they seemed to be far away from the mountains, making people unable to see clearly.

He still couldn't see how strong Zhao Chengyuan's strength was. He fell silently, but he could easily kill his opponents in a silent place.

He doesn't even have to do it himself.

　Ah, the results of this book are really unsatisfactory. How many words should I finish?
　　Mo Mo wrote very hard, the characters are too smart and really hard to write.

　　Writing a protagonist is several times more tiring than writing a supporting role, and the speed is slow.

　　Unexpectedly, there are no results...

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)