Mother, I have returned to the throne.

In order to find out the reason, Song Yuan used both soft and hard tactics.

After some communication, I finally learned the whole story.

To put it bluntly, isn't it because of the comparison of the worst?

In the past, both of them were poor students. Whenever General Zhao scolded him, the fat man would always bring up Song Yuan with full confidence.

There are people who are worse off than me, but I’m not the last one, right?

Let’s not compare the upper limit but the lower limit. What’s the big deal if someone is at the bottom?

But one day, the last-ranked guy suddenly had a burst of energy, the barbarians came, and Song Yuan became famous by stepping on the head of the high priest Bulma!

Now the last-place student has jumped into the top three in the grade!

The negative example turned into a positive example. From that day on, the fat man began to suffer his own torture!

General Zhao always talks about Song Yuan, saying that others are keeping a low profile and will succeed one day. When will you be able to compete with him?

What do you mean others are hiding their abilities? You're just stupid. Don't you love to compete with the eldest prince? He's famous now, why don't you do something earth-shattering and let people see it!

Whenever the fat man opened his eyes, all he heard was Song Yuan's name. He almost went crazy!

In the end, he was so angry that he had to bite the bullet and argue with his grandfather.

Unexpectedly, the other party exploded in an instant and kicked him out.

As the fuse of the whole incident, Fatty Zhao has been holding a grudge against Song Yuan ever since!

No, buddy, you are using me to lower your standards, right?

You are innocent and I am innocent too!

You've been slandering me behind my back for so long, so now that I'm so outstanding, no one can compare to you, right?

Song Yuan's expression was wonderful, he felt like he was neither crying nor laughing.

At this moment, he finally understood the Third Prince's feelings, and finally understood what it meant to sit at home and have the pot poured out of the sky!

Facing Fatty Zhao's complaining look, Song Yuan sighed inwardly.

It was born from the same root, why is it too anxious?

Can't we just huddle together for warmth?

When the time comes, we will make progress together and turn things around together. Can't I help you become an excellent student?

In order to achieve his goal, Song Yuan tempted, "So, in order to make money, you want to make a living by selling chess pieces?"

"It's such a pity that you can only make this thing but not play it. What's the point?"

"Who said that? I'm a master. Ordinary people will definitely be defeated by me within ten moves!"

Facing Song Yuan's questioning, the fat man immediately raised his head.

And this statement is exactly in line with Song Yuan’s plan!

If you want to win someone back, you must first win his heart. The Fatty Zhao in front of him is so arrogant and looks down on everyone.

If you want to suppress him, you must suppress him in the field he is good at!

You know how to play chess, right?

Today I will make you question your life!

Song Yuan raised his eyebrows, turned around and gave instructions to Ma Han behind him.

"Go, get a chess set!"

"What are you going to do?" Seeing that Ma Han was 1.8 meters tall and as tall as an iron tower, the fat man still gritted his teeth and blocked his way.

"Every piece of wood here is my property. I am the owner. Do you dare to do anything without my permission? Believe it or not, I will report you to the authorities!"

"Sue me, or you won't sue me, you are my grandson!"

Facing Fatty Zhao's threat, Song Yuan sneered.

"I want to see if anyone dares to pay attention to you even if you scream at the top of your lungs today."

"You're being unreasonable, aren't you? Are you planning to mess around by relying on your status as a prince?"

"Yes, that's right. You have been making indirect accusations and insulting the royal family before. Even if I kill you today, no one will dare to say a word!" Song Yuan said directly and firmly.

As soon as these words came out, the fat man's body suddenly softened.

Don’t be fooled by his fierce shouting. If the fat guy really wants to sue Song Yuan, he really doesn’t have the courage to do it!

"As long as I play chess with you, and I win, you can stop bothering me, right?"

With some helplessness, the fat man finally nodded and agreed to this matter, but he also followed Song Yuan's example and prepared to gamble with him.

Hey, you are really brave!

Seeing that the other party had no fear in the face of a chess master like him, Song Yuan raised his eyebrows and immediately nodded in agreement.

"If you can beat me, I'll leave without saying a word, but if I win, all you have to do is have a meal with me. How about that?"

"Come!"

Faced with such conditions, Fatty Zhao nodded in agreement without thinking.

He originally thought that with his familiarity with chess, he only needed to drag out the battle with Song Yuan, and there might be a chance of winning.

As soon as the chess pieces were placed, Fatty Zhao immediately implemented his own tactics, focusing on dodging from beginning to end. Whenever he found an opportunity, he would immediately consume Song Yuan's manpower.

In the end, there were only two horses left on Song Yuan's chessboard.

"Do you believe it or not? I can beat you in five steps?"

Seeing that most of his chariots, horses and cannons were left, the fat man naturally looked disdainful.

"If you win, I'll eat this chess piece right there!"

After five steps, as Song Yuan continued to fall, the fat man's eyes suddenly widened.

"What do you have to say, General?"

Song Yuan raised his eyebrows proudly and asked, "Are you going to boil or steam these chess pieces?"

"This round doesn't count!" Thinking of his previous bold words, the fat man blushed and prepared to cheat.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuan really spoiled him.

Later, the two of them played ten games around the chessboard!

But without exception, the fat man always ended up in a miserable defeat!

"I lost!"

In the end, Fatty Zhao began to doubt his life, and his tone of voice was a little low.

In the end, the chess game that he was so proud of was fooled by Song Yuan.

Only then did he realize that the gap between them was like a chasm.

I was so confident before.

"Then what are you still standing there for? Prepare the food and wine, and don't forget the conditions you promised me!"

Song Yuan smiled, walked up and patted Fatty Zhao on the shoulder.

Now that the first step in regaining control of the enemy has been achieved, the next step is to turn the enemy into a friend!

Half an hour later, at the dinner table.

Fatty Zhao had a sullen face, but he stood up patiently and poured Song Yuan a glass of wine.

Although his attitude was still bad, it was undoubtedly much better than the cursing before.

Song Yuan picked up the wine glass and suddenly spoke.

"As for this wine, sometimes it's good and sometimes it's bad. It all depends on the occasion!"

"Just like when you're celebrating, wine can add to the fun, but if a fire suddenly breaks out, the wine will only add fuel to the flames!"

"Your Highness, just say whatever you want to say. In my opinion, you don't have much ability. You just relied on an ancient book to win by chance. If it weren't for this experience, you might not be much better than me!"

Hearing what Song Yuan meant, the fat man raised his eyebrows and went straight to the point.

So what if you are His Highness?

I'm just going all out today!

In short, I can't be nice to you just to save face. If you are really capable, you can just chop me to death!

Song Yuan was slightly stunned. I only knew from him that the so-called ancient books were simply lies made up by myself. You, little fat boy, will never be as good as me in your life!

However, through previous communication, Song Yuan also understood the fat man's temper.

This guy is a stubborn donkey. If you want to appease him, you have to play along!

"What I want to say is very simple. For someone like you, outsiders may say that you are uneducated and unskillful, but in my opinion, such a statement is simply a joke!"

"You're not as bad as outsiders say. You just didn't use it in the right situation. Using alcohol to put out a fire is not going to lead to disaster."

"You just lack an opportunity, a chance to prove yourself. I believe that at that moment you can impress everyone!"

I rely on?

Are you telling the truth?

The fat man shuddered all over, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.

He had never heard such an evaluation in his life. He raised his head and looked at Song Yuan again, only to find that the other person looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"Hmph! Don't think you can change my opinion of you by saying nice things!"

However, in order to maintain his image, the fat man spoke stubbornly.

Song Yuan grinned and said, I didn't realize that this little fat boy like you is so arrogant!

"The reason I insisted on having this drink with you is, frankly, simply to show you the way forward. You were born into a family of officials, and I believe General Zhao's expectations of you were to become successful. If not inherit his legacy, then at least make a name for yourself in the military. He's mapped out a path for you, but he hasn't considered whether you're suited to it at all!"

"But what I saw was different. Not to mention the distant past, just in this short period of time, you have earned at least a thousand taels from playing chess. Looking across the entire capital, how many people can do that?"

"If you gave up your previous persistence and instead focused all your attention on business, wouldn't it be better to become the richest man in the world, not a general?"

"The richest man in the world?"

Fatty Zhao had never thought about this path at all, but now that Song Yuan had pointed it out to him, he felt like his eyes had suddenly opened.

He suddenly stood up, tears streaming down his face with excitement.

"Yeah, I can't become a general, so I'll take another path!"

"I want to be rich, I want to be the richest man! Then let's see who will look down on me!"

Seeing the fat man dancing with joy, Song Yuan couldn't help but mourn in his heart.

This kid is acting like a madman now. How harshly is he suppressed on a normal day?

"Hahaha……"

Finally, the fat man just laughed wildly.

Suddenly he came in front of Song Yuan and bowed down to him.

"I, Zhao Xuan, have been wandering for half my life, only regretting that I have never met a wise master. If you will not abandon me..."

Faced with such a familiar opening remark, Song Yuan felt more and more uncomfortable and hurried to stop it.

"Don't be impatient, let's stand up and talk if you have anything to say!"

My goodness, you are the reincarnation of Lu Bu.

With your status, I dare not ask you to worship me. None of the adoptive fathers that Lu Bu worshipped had a good ending.

What if you have the same attributes as him?