In a tent somewhere in the north camp of the city, Jiang Huaiqing was walking in circles with his hands behind his back.
Mo Qianyu was playing chess with Xie Zhao, but before he could even last a quarter of an hour, Xie Zhao completely defeated him. Mo Qianyu couldn't help but say in frustration, "Brother Xie, you really don't give me any face!"
Mo Qianyu took a big gulp of Shaodaozi, and the spicy taste in his mouth made him choke and tears flow.
Xie Zhao put away the chess piece, his expression unmoved, and said coldly, "It can be even faster."
"Do you really want to hit people like this?"
Mo Qianyu was speechless. "You're just showing off when you say that. Until now, I haven't heard of anyone beating you in chess."
"I've won."
Xie Zhao leaned back lazily on the chair and said condescendingly, "It's Yuzhu."
Mo Qianyu straightened up after hearing this, and asked in disbelief, "Sister-in-law is so good at chess?"
After being in the capital for a long time, there were rumors that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family was a fool and was not good at anything like playing the piano, chess, calligraphy or painting. Although the rumors were not necessarily true, Mo Qianyu really didn't know that Jiang Yuzhu had such ability.
"No, it's me, as her husband, who can't bear to eat her money."
When I play chess with my wife, winning is not the goal, the goal is to make her happy.
As a man, Mo Qianyu doesn't even have this awareness, he is a complete fool.
Mo Qianyu: “…”
He is also a married man, so what's the point of Xie Zhao showing off his love all the time?
"Xie brother, we have been brothers for many years. You are extremely ruthless in eating my money. Can't you give me some space?"
At least pretend to do it and delay for half an hour.
Otherwise, it would end early, and Mo Qianyu would have no choice but to stare at the anxious Jiang Huaiqing.
"Will giving in or not change the outcome?"
Xie Zhao asked in return, "How do you know that I didn't give in to you?"
A bad chess player like Mo Qianyu would regret his moves repeatedly and waste time, otherwise he would die faster.
Xie Zhao obviously had no patience for anyone except his wife.
Xie Zhao's tone was slightly cold, and he exposed the truth without mercy. Mo Qianyu was immediately irritated and said angrily, "Brother Xie, tell me the truth, are you jealous because I had children before you?"
Shen Zhilan's pregnancy was not only due to her own efforts, but also because of Mo Qianyu's strong sexual energy and good foundation.
On the other hand, Xie Zhao and Jiang Yuzhu ignored each other for several years after their marriage, but then their relationship quickly heated up and they encountered life-and-death disasters many times.
No matter how good Xie Zhao was at scheming, how could he not figure out Jiang Yuzhu's offspring?
"Thank you, brother. I understand a man's unspeakable secrets. It's difficult for you to have children at your age. In a few years, you will be old enough to have a child."
Mo Qianyu became more and more proud as he spoke, feeling the joy of having redeemed himself from his previous shame. He added, "Having a son in old age is so embarrassing. What if you and your son go out and outsiders mistake you for his grandfather..."
Thinking of that scene, Mo Qianyu laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
Xie Zhao played with the copper coins in his hand, his eyes calm.
He tilted his head slightly and saw Mo Qianyu couldn't help laughing wildly, so he took the opportunity to throw the copper coins in his hand.
With a whoosh, it entered between Mo Qianyu's buttocks accurately.
Then, Mo Qianyu covered his butt with one hand, his eyes widened and bulged, and asked, "You...what did you do?"
The copper coin pierced a hole between his buttocks, penetrating his jacket, his undergarment, and his trouser waist. He then felt only a chill in his private area, as the coin was not embedded very deeply.
How did Xie Zhao manage to use a hidden weapon with such precision, even with such power? Impossible!
"this……"
Mo Qianyu was dumbfounded. It was obvious that Xie Zhao was madly jealous of him, and he was so angry that he took such a cruel action!
It was New Year's Day and Mo Qianyu was too embarrassed to see anyone.
Xie Zhao played with the copper coin between his two fingers and kindly suggested, "As for the follow-up, you can consult Liang An for advice."
It would be fine to laugh at him, but when it comes to Jiang Yuzhu, Xie Zhao can only be rude.
“You, you…”
Mo Qianyu covered a certain part of her body with one hand, her face redder than a monkey's butt, and she ran away in shame and anger.
Xie Zhao is a petty and vindictive person, we can't afford to offend him!
Peace returned to the tent again.
Jiang Huaiqing, who witnessed everything, trembled and hurriedly found a chair to sit down. As long as he sat on the chair, Xie Zhao could not attack him!
Besides, if we don’t give face to the monk, we should give face to the Buddha. My younger sister Jiang Yuzhu has more face.
"Mo Qianyu is such a jerk, you deserve it!"
Jiang Huaiqing firmly stated his position that anyone who dared to insinuate about his younger sister would be dealt with by him. However, Jiang Huaiqing was distracted and his reaction was slower than Xie Zhao's.
Outside the window, the sun sets.
Xie Zhao stood up and said, "It's almost time. I have to go back and have dinner with Yuzhu."
Jiang Huaiqing was anxious, and he grabbed Xie Zhao's clothes and said, "Yuanhe, didn't we agree to go to the Confucian Temple to seek Buddhist scriptures?"
In the capital, Jiang Huaiqing has a bunch of bad friends, but distant water cannot quench immediate thirst.
In desperation, Jiang Huaiqing sought help from Xie Zhao. He said awkwardly, "Yuanhe, I can't compare to you. I'm starting to get nervous now."
I heard that men may become impotent due to nervousness. Jiang Huaiqing has always been strong-willed. What should he do if he is looked down upon by Princess Yutan?
Especially since Yutan grew up in the palace and had seen eunuchs, they wouldn't compare him with eunuchs, right?
Jiang Huaiqing was very worried and tried all kinds of medical treatments in a hurry.
Xie Zhao's expression flickered. He was not in a good mood on his wedding night with Jiang Yuzhu.
"Drink more wine."
Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows. He was good at disguising himself so that outsiders wouldn't notice his emotional changes.
Jiang Huaiqing rubbed his forehead and said, "Did you drink to give yourself courage?"
Jiang Huaiqing's alcohol tolerance is average, and he can't control himself when drunk. He doesn't want to reveal his true colors on his wedding night.
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