Nan Baoyi smiled but said nothing.

Yin Sui blushed and held the corner of her sleeve: "Jiaojiao?"

Nan Baoyi is meaningful: "Look at the mountains, see water, see water, see mountains, not mountains, see water, see water, see mountains, see water, see water."

A Buddhist verse made Yin Sui faint.

Nan Baoyi turned her head and looked out of the corridor.

In late spring, the gardens are colorful.

She reached out to catch a delicate petal.

I hope that in the battle of Luoyang, the second brother will still dominate and dominate.

...

Finally, the day of war begins.

In the suburbs of Luoyang, the imperial army and local army gathered into the sea. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were waiting as quiet as stones, staring at the direction of Laojun Mountain with a solemn expression.

Rolling dust rose in the distance.

It was Yin Chaozong who led a 100,000 army slowly coming.

The army stopped a hundred feet apart.

The sky is gloomy.

The long wind blew through the battlefield that had not yet been stained with blood, and the withered weeds were rolled up to the sky, adding a little more solemnity.

In front of the formation, Xiao Yi and Chen Yijue rode their own horses.

Ten feet away, Yin Sinian led local generals to stand on the chariot.

Looking at Yin Chaozong from afar, the three forces each had their own thoughts.

The rear of the army.

Nan Baoyi is here too.

The girl was wearing a long robe with a red pomegranate round neckline, a leather strap on the waist, and a deer leather boots on her feet. She climbed the back whistle neatly.

Just as I was about to pick up the telescope on the table and watch, I accidentally found that there was another person in the wardrobe.

The little man's white clothes are better than snow-blooded clothes and belts. Because his hair bun is too loose, a few strands of long hair fall from his forehead, adding some strands of strands and wildness to him.

He sat alone at the table with his hands in his big sleeves, staring quietly at the game on the chessboard.

Black and white chess pieces interlaced like dog teeth.

He smiled: "Nan Baoyi, guess how will this game of chess end today?"

Nan Baoyi clenched her fists secretly.

Her voice was cold: "Where have you been going these two days? Have you planned something behind your back?"

Chen Yichao chuckled.

He looked up and his handsome face was much thinner, and his fair cheeks flushed like drinking wine, bringing out a strange, pathological beauty.

He calmly said: "You are all just chess pieces, and I am a chess player. You are very lucky today, and you will appreciate the ending I specially arranged for you."

Nan Baoyi couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Chen Yichao picked up a white piece and landed it steadily on the chessboard.

He said: "Attack."

The sound of the move is crisp.

...

On the battlefield.

The two armies confront each other.

In the solemn atmosphere, Yin Sinian suddenly burst out laughing.

He stroked his beard and whispered loudly: "We three forces compete today, I wonder who will win and who will lose? Your Highness Yong, what do you think will be the winner today?"

Xiao Yi turned Mo Dao.

With a thin lips chuckled, he casually said: "Of course, this king won."

"Not necessarily?" Yin Sinian was proud and finally tore off the hypocritical mask of the minister. "As the saying goes, 'The world's general trend will be divided for a long time, and the long time will be separated.' The Dayong royal family ruled the Central Plains for a long time, and the position of the emperor should be changed to sit!"

"What Yin Taishou means is that your Yin family wants to be the emperor?"

"What's wrong?" Yin Sinian raised his arms and shouted, "The Xiao family has no virtue, and the people in the world will punish him! My Yin family is under the will of heaven and deserves to be worshipped by all people!"

Xiao Yi smiled: "At present, as allies, we should suppress bandits together, why bother to become kings and domineering?"

"Ally?" Yin Sinian seemed to hear a huge joke and laughed out loud, "Xiao Daoyan, you never expected it, did you? I am not your ally! We have reached an alliance with the bandits long ago. Today's battle is to encircle you! Xiao Daoyan, die! Beat the drum!"

With his order, the drums on the battlefield shook the world.

His army raised their weapons and shouted to attack Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue's army.

Yin Sinian's eyes were like eagles and falcons, staring at the bandits in the distance, and shouting: "Go together!"

Hundreds of thousands of bandits, with a dignified array.

Emperor Yin Chaozong rode on a war horse, and the black veil was shining lightly in the wind.

He slowly curled the corners of his mouth.

...

On Laojun Mountain.

There is a stone pavilion on the top of the mountain, which overlooks the situation on the battlefield.

In the pavilion, there is a complicated chess game.

The young prince sat upright behind the chessboard, with a green bamboo hairpin, white clothes as snow as she was, and a string of ebony Buddhist beads hung on her wrist.

Today is cloudy, but spring sun penetrates the mountain top and falls on his body, making him look sick, romantic and elegant.

Ah Ruo sat on the steps outside the pavilion, holding his little face, and looked back at him in confusion: "Uncle, come and see Dad and the others fight! You are sitting there alone, playing chess with yourself, don't you feel bored?"

"I play chess with myself?" Xiao Sui chuckled, and his slender fingertips penetrated into the chess basket. "No, Uncle is not playing chess with me."

A Ruo pouted: "Uncle always speaks in a profound and unfathomable way, and it makes people unable to understand."

Through the distant battlefield, Xiao Sui looked at the looming whistle tower.

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

There has never been only the young man in the Shen family who is playing chess.

The mountain wind passed by, blowing the beads on his wrist, and the Buddhist beads collided, making a pleasant and subtle sound.

He held a black chess and fell into the chessboard with his own hands: "Attack."

...

On the battlefield.

Faced with Yin Sinian's shout, Yin Chaozong stretched out his hand and slowly lifted the black veil.

His handsome and deep face clearly fell into the eyes of the Luoyang family.

At this moment, even Yin Sinian was stunned.

The leader of the bandits turned out to be...

Yin Chaozong drew out his long sword and shouted loudly: "The dog official who once oppressed you and me is there, and the noble who once regarded us as slaves is there! Kill!"

The shouts of killing shake the world.

Thousands of humiliation and pain broke out completely at this moment, and the bandits waved their swords and roared towards the battlefield!

The Luoyang army, which had been barely connected with the imperial army, was under attack from both sides and felt unprecedented pressure at this moment.

Yin Sinian's pupils narrowed slightly.

How could it be...

how so?

How could the thief who is famous in Luoyang City be his eldest son?

So how could it be...

Arriving an alliance with Xiao Daoyan?

According to his plan, the imperial army was the one who was attacked from both sides. Then he would have a scene of the bandits and the imperial army being seriously injured and completely annexed their power...

How did it become like this?!

The battlefield situation will be reversed instantly at the beginning.

The victory or defeat seems to be clear.

...

Above the whistle.

Nan Baoyi looked at the telescope, and couldn't help but lift her cherry lips: "Shen Xiaolangjun, Prefect Yin is attacked from both sides, and I'm afraid she will be defeated soon. Oh, someone will be loyal to the other party, and he will be defeated. What should I do?"

Shen Yichao holds hot tea in his hand.

The tea fragrance of Tieguanyin filled his nose, refreshing.

He looked at the direction of Laojun Mountain from afar, and a smile hung on his lips, calmly: "The most important thing in playing chess is patience. Until the last moment, no one knows who the winner is."

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The holiday is coming to an end
Chapter completed!