broken!

Chen Ji's pupils suddenly contracted, and his biological father, who had his body, was right in front of him, and he didn't recognize him!

No wonder the other party looked at him frequently just now, no wonder the other party asked in surprise, "You call me sir."

How to turn this into pieces?

In this feudal superstitious era, if you don’t even know your father, you will be burned to death as a dirty thing...

I saw Chen Liqin wearing a blue official robe, a leather belt, and a face darkened because he was supervising the river bank for several months.

Unlike Zhang Zhuo's rosy face, Chen Liqin did not look like a civil servant at this time, but rather like a military general.

King Jing looked at Chen Liqin and asked curiously: "Mr. Chen, did you teach Chen Ji's chess skills? I believe Mr. Chen's chess skills are also very good."

Chen Liqin bowed and replied humbly: "I am not good at chess skills, and I have never taught him chess skills. I can't stand up to the wall with mud, and I can beat you. I think you gave him humbly."

Hearing the word "dog son", Chen Ji recalled his dead father.

The father was humble, but when the thirteen-year-old Chen Ji was taken to participate in the Go competition and won the second prize, the father would smile and say to everyone, "This kid will only use his spare time to play chess, otherwise you will not be his opponent", which made the other chess players very angry.

Zhang Zhuo smiled and said, "Your chess skills have reached the realm of transformation. I remember seven years ago, at the Jiangnan Cultural Conference, you were hosting the Yifamen Temple. Monk Huitong's 137th hand was settled and he thought you would be able to play chess and admit defeat. He didn't even need the concentration of meditation, and his complacent intention was written on his face. But he didn't expect that what he was waiting for was your 138-hand exquisite "digging" to let all his previous efforts be wasted. I guess the Chen boy beat you, you gave up?"

King Jing smiled and said, "I did give up Chen Ji and his sons, but only gave up one game. Even if I didn't give up later, I lost several games in a row."

"Hmm?" Zhang Zhuo and Chen Liqin looked at Chen Ji together.

King Jing picked up a piece of chess piece and explained: "Chen Ji is a chess talent. You will understand when you have time to play with him in the future... But Lord Chen, why do I think you, father and son, are a little bit awkward? He didn't say hello when he saw it. Chen Ji called you, but didn't call him father."

Chen Ji's heart was hanging, and Bai Li died with the prince.

He thought everyone's attention had shifted to Go, so why did he have a final try?

Chen Liqin glanced at Chen Ji and turned to bow to Prince Jing and said, "Report to the prince, I don't know what happened to Bei Zhi. The dog just saw me like a stranger, which surprised Bei Zhi too."

King Jing looked at Chen Ji and asked with interest, "Why, I can't even recognize my father?"

Chen Ji hesitated.

Just as he was thinking about how to answer, Old Man Yao sneered at Chen Liqin: "You Chen family sent Chen Ji to me as an apprentice. You can't see a gift during festivals. Now even the school silver is dragging on it again and again, tightly, it's normal for him not to recognize you. Those literati talk about the king, the minister, the father, the father, the son, the son, but the father is not kind, so the son naturally does not need to be filial."

When Chen Ji heard his master speak, he suddenly turned to look at his master in surprise.

In the clinic, Chen Liqin was stunned: "Doctor Yao, don't talk nonsense. When I sent Chen Ji to the clinic, I told the servants that the monthly banking must be delivered on time. During the holidays, I will prepare some gifts for you. The Chen family's letters and gifts will be passed on from family to family. I will not misunderstand these rules."

Old man Yao said lightly: "Oh, that's me lying? Anyway, I haven't seen the gifts of your Chen family. Moreover, your Chen family is so rich, why do you only give Chen Ji three hundred cents a month, really not worthy of your Chen family's identity? Otherwise, the Chen family wouldn't need to pay the school bank in the future. I will accept Chen Ji as a "child disciple". In the future, I will take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he will give me a pension to see me off."

Zhang Zhuo put his hands together in the sleeve of his official robe. When he heard the "Three Hundred Writings", he looked at Chen Liqin in confusion.

The tonic on Chen Liqin's official uniform, the chest and back robe alone is probably worth a hundred times that of the 'three hundred texts'.

The Ning Dynasty officials gave the mendings to the court, but many officials thought the mendings sent by the court were not delicate and bright enough, so they asked the embroiderers to re-embroider them with gold and silver threads, and even gradually formed a trend of "soft consumption".

A piece of thirty taels of silver is given to his son, but only 300 ounces a month. Isn’t there any deep hatred between the father and son?

Chen Liqin did not defend himself with Old Man Yao anymore, and he also noticed something was wrong.

He asked for a moment of silence: "Doctor Yao, this Mid-Autumn Festival, I specifically instructed the housekeeper to send gifts and gifts. He said he had sent his servants to you, did you receive it?"

Old Man Yao stroked his beard: "Are you talking about the 100 cents sent by your servant? Well, I received it, thank you for your three melons and two dates."

Chen Liqin: “…”

Chen Ji: "..."

My master's mouth is really damaged, and it looks like it is poisoned from the inside to the outside.

Chen Liqin frowned and bowed to the Imperial Doctor Yao: "Doctor Yao, I will find out about this matter and give you an explanation."

King Jing smiled and smoothed out the situation: "I guess there was something wrong with the Chen family, and it must be that the servants made a mistake. The Chen family has been beating and eating food for generations, and they will not lose etiquette in such matters. Looking back at the time when I was still in the capital, I often went to the Chen Mansion with my second uncle. The Chen family is hospitality and polite, which is still fresh in memory... I remember that Lord Chen had just finished the autumn examination at that time?"

Chen Liqin bowed: "Your Majesty remembers it right."

King Jing waved his hand: "Okay, I still have family matters to deal with. Please come back to Jing'an Palace tomorrow to discuss the matter."

Chen Liqin looked at Chen Ji: "Chen Ji, follow me back home, I will find out the truth for you today."

But Chen Ji was silent.

He didn't want to go back to Chen's mansion.

Although Chen Liqin is related to him, he has only one father in his heart and does not plan to add another one.

The right and wrong of Chen's mansion has nothing to do with the moment he put down the three hundred-cigarette copper coins in front of Chen's mansion.

In a quiet atmosphere, Chen Ji stood behind the mahogany counter and bowed to Chen Liqin: "Please go back, Lord Chen, I still have schoolwork to review, and I won't go back to the Chen Mansion before I complete my studies."

"Mr. Chen?"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Li and the prince widened their eyes at the same time.

In this era, everyone receives education that is the king, the minister, the father, the son, and the son. No one dares to rebel against his father in a rebellious way. Once the reputation of unfiliality spreads, the upper class cannot tolerate you, nor can the officialdom.

But the old traces do not belong to this era after all.

Chen Liqin's face darkened: "If you feel wronged in studying silver, I will find out the matter for you today. If you blame me for sending you to the clinic, think about what you have done before. Do you want me, a father, to apologize to you in turn?"

Chen Ji thought for a moment, but finally did not take out Chen Wenxiao's confession.

He just smiled and said, "Mr. Chen misunderstood. I have never suffered any grievances. Now I am living a good life in the clinic. My master takes good care of me. My brothers and brothers are very harmonious and my life is fulfilling. Please go back. There are already patients queuing outside the door. Don't delay the patient's diagnosis."

Chen Liqin opened his mouth again and wanted to speak but stopped.

Because King Jing was unable to have an attack on the spot, he had to leave: "You can do it yourself!"

...

...

Dozens of official sedans slowly left, and Taiping Hospital became deserted again.

King Jing played with the chess piece and looked at Chen Ji: "No one in the Chen family can afford to be reached by many people. You are still young, so you don't know what you gave up."

"It's good to have a simple meal." Chen Ji looked at Old Man Yao: "Master, thank you."

Old Man Yao sneered: "No need to thank me, I still have to pay the money I should pay for the money I need to pay."

Chen Ji: "...good."

While speaking, King Jing looked at the prince again: "I just interrupted and I haven't talked about you. How do you think you should be punished?"

The prince carefully tentatively said, "No meal allowed for a day?"

King Jing suddenly sank his face: "From today on, you and Bai Li's Yue Yin are broken. Go to Mingzheng Tower to kneel for three days and are not allowed to eat. You are confined to the palace within half a year!"

The prince's face changed drastically: "Dad, will it take too long for half a year?!"

Bai Li was also anxious: "Dad, just keep my brother in check. Can you not turn me?"

Prince Jing smiled angrily: "You guys are all very loyal."

Chen Ji discovered that this King Jing was very patient in other matters, and he could only take out his belt in front of his children like an ordinary old father at any time.

At this time, Bai Li and the prince shook Chen Ji together and signaled him to help him think of a solution.

If they really don’t go out for half a year, they can’t participate in the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival, and they can’t go outings in the spring, and they will be ruined in the palace.

Chen Ji said: "Prince..."

King Jing raised his hand and said in a calm voice: "Don't talk, you have a share in this matter. If it weren't for the sake of Doctor Yao, you would also be punished together."

Doctor Yao had just grabbed the medicine for King Jing, but saw him bandaging the yellow paper with hemp rope, and slowly said, "Don't take my face."

Chen Ji suddenly said, "Prince, let's play another game of chess. If I win, you can listen to what I want to say, and give the prince and princess a chance to make meritorious service."

"Oh?" King Jing turned his head to look at Chen Ji: "Your technique of treating orphans is no longer useful to me, and you are still sure to beat me?"

Chen Ji rolled up his sleeves gently and said seriously: "Try it."

King Jing was interested: "It seems that he has the skills to keep the box in the bottom of the box. Guess first!"

After saying that, he held several chess pieces in his hand and guessed: "Single."

King Jing spread his palms and dropped two chess pieces: "I guessed wrongly, I will follow the black one first."

Bai Li looked at this scene in surprise. In the past, his father would take the initiative to let the other party take the lead in holding black first when he met friends who were weaker than him. But now, the other party is like a competitive general, fighting for an inch of land, and not giving in a step.

King Jing took the initiative with the horn of worries. He wanted to bully Bai Ziguqi with strong power, completely cutting off Chen Ji's idea of ​​governing the sacred dragon.

But this time, Chen Ji's white chess was posted on without hesitation.

The weakness of the Guqi chess is that it is like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time. Few people realize that thick power also has weaknesses, because it is afraid that thicker will become thicker and become more clumsy.

The white pieces fell like an antelope hanging on its horns without traces. The chess style is weird and ethereal, cold and rational.

King Jing couldn't understand it, and the Wuyoujiao fixed pattern that was unfavorable was actually broken by Bai Zi with just four hands.

Chen Ji's chess moves completely overturned all his cognitions. Among all Ning Chao's chess players' cognitions, being "flying" when attacked is a disadvantage, but being flew into Chen Ji's gamble becomes an advantage.

Unbelievable!

King Jing said in confusion: "Why can you turn the flying pressure into an advantage? Which predecessor is this?"

Chen Ji refused to answer and continued to make progress.
To be continued...