Before hearing Ren Shimin said that he would go to the warm Pavilion in the garden to taste tea and play chess. Ren Yaoqi went straight out of the corridor and walked to the path leading to the garden.

The gardens, pavilions, pavilions and cornices of Ren's family are all in the southern style. Although many of the plants in the garden can't survive due to the geographical conditions, the seasonal flowers are also changed every season. So the garden is full of flowers all the year round.

There is a Lake Pavilion in the garden, which is a good place to enjoy the cool in summer. However, because there are some seasonal flowers and plants planted in spring and summer, the pavilion in the middle of the lake in autumn and winter is either withered lotus branches or a vast expanse of white, and it is windy on all sides, and the cold wind is piercing. So as soon as autumn arrives, the owners of any family leave the pavilion and go to the warm Pavilion in the plum forest in the northwest corner.

Although the warm Pavilion is not big, it is burning a dragon, and the four windows are covered with cellophane, you can see the shadow around the slanting, delicate and elegant. Ren Shimin often comes here to paint.

When Ren Yao period approached the warm Pavilion, it was silent inside, but Ren Yao period was still walking.

"You go and wait in the pavilion over there. I'll come out after a few words with my father." In the pavilion not far away, two servant girls are warming fire around a carbon basin. It seems that they should be the servant girls in charge of the warm Pavilion. They are condemned by the master inside.

Seeing people coming here, two servant girls got up and one of them was trying to meet her. Xi'er walked quickly with a smile before waiting for them to come. Sydney originally wanted to say what, looked at Ren Yao period, thought, or line a gift, turned around to follow Xi'er.

Ren Yao raised his hand and lifted the curtain of the warm Pavilion.

There is a short table in the warm Pavilion. Ren Yi sits at both ends of the table with a strange boy. Ren Shimin sits horizontally with a small teapot in his hand, sipping and watching the battle. The three were so absorbed in the game that no one came in.

However, Ren Yijun's boy, who was squatting on one side, looked up and saw Ren Yaoqi gently gesturing to him, so he squatted back again.

This is the first time Ren Yaoqi can see the legendary young master of the Han family from a positive perspective.

He was wearing only a white robe with orchids embroidered on his sleeves and lapels. He had black hair and eyebrows. His nose was high and his lips were thin. His expression of thinking was serious and silent. From her point of view, he could feel his eyes drooping slightly and his eyes slightly raised.

This is a man of outstanding appearance and calm temperament.

It seems to be aware of Ren Yao's eyes, he raised his eyes and looked over. His long and narrow eyes were as dark as winter night.

Ren Yao period quietly drooped his eyes, toward his direction Fu Fu, and then walked to Ren Shimin side.

Ren Shimin saw her and could not help but shake her hand gently, indicating that she should not make a sound until the chess game is over. Watch chess without saying a word, and do not disturb the thinking of chess players. This is what Ren Shimin always abides by.

Ren Yijun frowned and glared at her, her face with undisguised unhappiness, and soon turned his head, no longer looking at her.

Ren Yao then stood quietly behind Ren Shimin, staring at the chessboard in front of him.

The reason why Ren Yi and Ren Shimin are congenial is that they have similar hobbies. Besides reciting poems, playing piano and drawing, he also loves playing chess, and both of them are good players.

However, in spite of this, Ren Yi of this game is also showing the defeat.

A quarter of an hour later, Ren Yijun took a long breath and threw in his son to admit defeat.

"I lost again!" Ren Yijun said so, but the tone was not half unhappy. Then he turned to Ren Shimin and said, "uncle, this guy is really fierce. I have three battles and three losses. I'd better change you to play? You must kill this guy

Young master Han bowed his head with a smile and quietly picked up the pieces.

Ren Shimin watched the war for a long time. He was addicted to chess for a long time. He was eager to try. He looked at Ren Yaoqi and whispered, "Yao Yao, can I wait for my father to finish playing chess?"

Ren Yao period nodded, and Ren Shimin immediately and happily changed seats with Ren Yi.

The war began again.

Ren Yao period is still silent to watch, the sense of existence is low. So no one thought she was standing in the way.

This time Ren Shimin persisted for a longer time than Ren Yijun, but in the end he still failed and lost two pieces.

Ren Yaoqi looks at the final chess game and thinks deeply.

Another set, the result is the same, this time Ren Shimin lost three pieces.

Ren Yijun laughed and stretched out his hand to pat Mr. Han on the shoulder. He was very appreciative and said, "you boy, you are really good!"

Ren Yao period can not help but a little Leng, this is the first time she saw Ren Yi all smile, and still laugh. This smile, he had some gloomy air quality, after a long time disappeared, the lively youth sent out, to a bit handsome.

Ren Shimin also looked at master Han with appreciation: "Yunqian, I admit defeat!"

Han Yun Yao's father and son-in-law have been looking at his daughter's future, and he finally realized why he wanted to be a father-in-law. In his eyes, good painting, good words and good chess are his criteria for choosing friends and sons in law.Among the daughters, Ren Yaohua's age is the most suitable for Han Yunqian.

"Another plate?" Ren Yijun's proposal was full of enthusiasm.

Han Yunqian looked out and said with some apology: "it's late. My mother and sister are afraid to have gone back. How about that for today? Next time I'm the host, please go over to tea and play chess. "

Ren Yijun has a strange temper. If he looks good on you, he will tolerate you very much. On the contrary, if you annoy him, he can't get along with you everywhere.

Han Yunqian was right about his appetite, so he refused his proposal. Instead, he nodded his head and said, "that's good. What do you say, uncle?"

Ren Shimin is a good talker. He doesn't insist on it. He says with a smile, "I'll do it next time. I have to study the way to win today."

Han Yunqian stood up to leave, Ren Shimin also got up: "I will accompany you out."

Han Yunqian said, "you are an elder. How can Yun Qian help you to send him off? Yunqian will go to the old lady and say goodbye

Ren Shimin suddenly remembered that her daughter was still waiting for him here, so she couldn't help looking at Ren Yaoqi with some hesitation.

Ren Yijun waved his hand: "what do you care about these empty rites? Can Yun Qian blame us for neglecting him? I'll ask Duobao to send him over. Third uncle, would you like to sit down and discuss with me the way of chess before? " It's not a bit out of the ordinary.

Han Yunqian smiles, nods and bows to the crowd.

"Mr. Han, Duobao will see you out." Ren Yijun's fellow came forward.

Han Yunqian follows Duobao, and Ren Yaoqi stares at his back quietly and disappears in the warm Pavilion without saying a word.

"Third uncle, how about we go back to the previous game?" Ren Yijun is eager to try, while saying, while starting to restore the chessboard, it is the last game when Ren Shimin just showed defeat.

"Yao Yao, do you have anything to do with dad?" Ren Shimin asked her daughter with a smile.

"Uncle, I'll talk about it later, too." Ren Yi is dissatisfied with staring at Ren Yao period, very impatient.

Ren Yao period blinked at Ren Shimin, and then squatted down to help Ren Yijun recover.

Ren Yijun took a look at her and saw that she had made no mistake, so he followed her.

Ren Shimin laughs and touches the land of Ren Yao period and sits opposite Ren Yijun.

"I remember, it was here that you started to lose. Yunqian's wonderful move! Half of the country was settled in an instant. " Saying that Ren Yijun fell one, it was Han Yunqian's chess road before, "third uncle, how about giving you another chance to turn defeat into victory?"

Ren Shimin held the small teapot, touched his chin and pondered for a long time. He was about to drop off, but suddenly he saw a tiny white hand stretching out beside him. He took the white son in his hand and put it on the chessboard.

Any time sensitive a Leng, did not react to come over.

However, Ren Yijun was angry and wanted to swear. His eyes swept on the chessboard, and his eyes immediately widened: "seconds Do it

"Is that young master Han really so good?" Ren Yao period propped up his chin to make a grimace, a face's unconvinced way, "I don't think so."

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[bookid = 2288861, bookname = Mingmen boudoir killing]

[bookid = 2288861]

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