Stop the loss in time.

The four words slid across my mind, and the Chess Saint stopped his steps and did not move chess any more.

"I lost, Princess of Northern Tang Dynasty is well-known! There is a mountain with a high mountain. I admire it!" The Chess Saint stood up and bowed solemnly to Mu Jinghong.

"Just Saint is just a young man."

Mu Jinghong also stood up and gave tribute to the chess saint.

"I don't dare to be the word "chess saint" anymore. Princess is the saint among chess."

"The senior is Dongqi Chess Saint, so there must be something that surpasses the younger generation, and there is no need to be humble."

Mu Jinghong said respectfully.

Although the Chess Saint felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he actually lost to Mu Jinghong, and he had to admit that he underestimated the enemy from the beginning.

Mu Jinghong's words did not make the chess saint who was respected by everyone feel sincerely happy. Instead, they felt that Mu Jinghong was ridiculing him with words.

"The Princess Qi doesn't have to be humble, I can afford to lose, and it's not unfair that my disciple loses to the Princess Qi," the Qi Sheng bowed to Chu Qi and the others, turned around and left.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something and looked back. He suddenly saw Chu Qi helping Mu Jinghong leave the table, and Mu Jinghong was fumbled with his hands and shocked the Chess Saint.

He just felt that Mu Jinghong's movements were a little strange, and his eyes occasionally flashed with some hollowness.

The nanny and the palace maid who were walking in front suddenly turned around and looked back with that expression. They couldn't help but look over and saw nothing.

The Chess Saint smiled out of the post palace with his hands behind his back, and his smile made people feel a little puzzled.

What did Chess Saint see so funny?

"After all, I lost. This woman has a very human nature!"

The Chess Saint smiled at himself.

The nanny and the palace maids were confused.

In the office palace.

Mu Jinghong took a few steps and turned around.

"What?" Chu Qi asked at a glance at her strange look, "But is there something wrong?"

"If this senior Chess Saint takes that step, he will have a chance to turn defeat into victory. He has a great chance of winning, but my Baizi may not be."

"Oh? Which step Ah Hong thinks is more suitable for him?" Chu Qi helped her to the edge of the chessboard.

Mu Jinghong held the black spoil and fell down.

When all of them came over to see what happened, they were shocked. Heizi obviously had the biggest advantage and had a tendency to turn defeat into victory.

"this……"

Song Yanlin looked at Mu Jinghong in shock. The more he saw, the more he felt Mu Jinghong was terrifying!

"It's worthy of being my Ah Hong, and only Ah Hong would think of this move."

Chu Qi happily hugged her, the smile on his face could not deceive anyone, and his pride towards Mu Jinghong was even more obvious!

Mu Jinghong said: "This game is endless, and it is extremely difficult to turn the world if you make a mistake. However, if you are willing to take a dangerous chess, you may not be able to turn defeat into victory."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Jinghong held Bai Zi and fell on the chessboard, and suddenly he saw Bai Zi's advantages.

"Ah Hong's chess skills are superb, I admire him very much!"

"It may not be a good thing for me to admit defeat. If a chess saint leaves, the person who comes back may be the formation master of the Duanmu family."

Mu Jinghong "looked" in front of him, looking a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

The hand was clenched tightly, and Mu Jinghong looked back and could only see the blurry shadow in front of him.

"It's just a mere Duanmu family, so the princess should be more confident in herself."

"The prince said it is true!"

Chu Qi held her hand and turned to Hua Xieying and said, "Lord Xiaohua will go back to the hall first. I will discuss with Lord Xiaohua later."

Hua Xieying looked at Mu Jinghong and nodded and left.

Mu Jinghong and Chu Qi returned to the hall.

Hall of Conventions.

Emperor Dongqi looked at the chess saint standing in front of him with his head hanging down, and said, "According to your will, no one in the great Dongqi country can deal with a man who can Mu Jinghong?"

Emperor Dongqi was very angry.

I thought I could take the Princess to hold the princess, but I didn't expect that she would be suppressed by Mu Jinghong. Emperor Dongqi felt deeply ashamed!

"Your Majesty, Caomin has done his best! Princess of Northern Tang is indeed an extremely rare person."

When Emperor Dongqi heard him praise Mu Jinghong, he was a little unhappy. It was useless to strengthen others' ambitions and destroy his own power!

"It seems that the most important thing now is to hold this Princess," Emperor Dongqi looked at the Chess Saint deeply and asked, "What are you good ways?"

"If you want to deal with Princess Qi, I'm afraid you have to hire the Duanmu family."

The Chess Saint shook his head. He admired Mu Jinghong's talent very much, and it was a pity.

When the emperor asked, he was still hesitating whether to tell her situation.

After all, he stopped talking.

I was even more impressed when I thought of the chess game played with him by Mu Jinghong because he was blind.

Well, it depends on herself whether she can survive the disaster.

With her ability, no one will be able to deal with it.

Emperor Dongqi looked at the Chess Saint for a long time before he looked back and said, "I will think about your suggestions carefully and go down."

Chess Saint retreated.

As soon as he walked outside, he saw the King of Qi and the Prime Minister coming and bowing to the two of them.

"I heard that the Chess Master went to fight for Princess of Northern Tang, but I wonder what the result was?"

The Chess Saint said: "Go back to the King of Qi, Caomin lost."

"Lost?"

King Qi frowned and said in surprise: "Even the chess saint lost to Princess Qi. This Princess Qi is really powerful. It seems that our Dongqi should recruit talents well."

This is a very meaningful and sounds strange.

Who is this so-called talent? Both Chess Saint and Prime Minister understand.

Mu Jinghong is probably the enemy that Dongqi Kingdom is most afraid of, and I don’t know how His Majesty will deal with it.

"Now in the eyes of Northern Tang, our Dongqi is just a country that can be freely communicated," the prime minister said this and entered the Hall of Conventions.

King Qi also walked in with a meaningful smile.

The Chess Saint couldn't help but feel a little worried for Mu Jinghong. The people from Northern Tang were in danger.

...

Mu Jinghong won the Chess Saint and made waves in Dongqi. Some aspiring people couldn't believe it, especially those who respected Chess Saint, who were even more eager to find Mu Jinghong to compete with him to see if he was so powerful in the rumors.

However, these people had no way to meet the Princess from Northern Tang. Those talented men criticized officials or accused the women of the Dongqi family of the people who could not make any moves. For a moment, a strong storm of Princess was blowing in the Dongqi capital.

Wherever he went, he was talking about the Princess of Northern Tang.

"Sir Xiaohua, it seems that Dongqi Kingdom is going to push Princess to the forefront and let these people criticize Princess Rik."

Hua Xieying walked in the imperial capital city and heard all these words. Although she did not directly scold Mu Jinghong, she used the blame to blame the Dongqi family's daughter and pushed Mu Jinghong forward in disguise.

Everyone around you can hear it, and naturally the shadow of flowers can also be heard.

He could not stop such remarks at the moment. If he were in Northern Tang, he would have no such concerns at all.

In Dongqi Country, it is not so easy to do things.

Wanzai Building.

The gathering place for scholars and scholars in the Dongqi imperial capital is just like the Hongwenguan in the Kyoto City of the Northern Tang Dynasty. However, their Wanzai Building does not have as many constraints as the Hongwenguan. Here, any student can come and talk about it.

As long as you have the courage, you can talk about a lot of things here.

Hua Xieying took people in and was recognized before she could sit down.

Several young officials from Dongqi walked over and bowed to him, "Sir Xiaohua!"

"It turned out to be Lord Zeng."

The Lord Zeng in front of him looked about 24 or 25 years old, with a handsome appearance and a black official robe in Dongqi Country. He looked slender and had hidden strength!

His breath was introverted, his mouth was slightly smiling, but there was no smile in his black eyes.

In the Dongqi court, he was appointed as the Minister of Rites. He often approached Hua Xieying in order to entertain their father and son of the Hua family.

After Chu Ji came, he was entertained by King Qi. He had been idle for a long time, but he didn't expect to meet in this Wanzai Building.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Hua Xieying's eyes were on the people, and greeted them one by one, and invited Zeng Xin and the others to take their seats.

"Lord Xiaohua seems to like this Wanzai Building very much!"

"I used to have Master Zeng to guide him, and I got used to it after coming too much."

The implication is that you, Zeng Xin, led the way, and he didn't come here to hear any news.

You can see a lot of things in Wanzai Building, which is why these people come often.

People in the officialdom also like to linger here, mainly because they can see unexpected talents and hear some different opinions and public opinion.

Zeng Xin heard the Princess of Northern Tang talking about the following, and all of them deified the Princess of Northern Tang.
To be continued...