Chapter 346: A Good Way to Teach

Focusing back on the chessboard, Fu Cang tried to focus.

At least the time on the ledger cannot be increased, otherwise...

Fucang thought that in five years he would be twenty-three years old, which was still young among men, but if he was with some handsome young men, he would have no advantage at all.

Moreover, since the master has ascended the throne, the ministers will definitely spare no effort to ask the queen to fill the harem. It is impossible for the harem to remain empty, in case a handsome man who is more popular with the master is selected into the palace...

Rong Yu frowned and looked at Fu Cang who was twisting the chess pieces with indifferent eyes, wondering what he was thinking, "What are you thinking about?"

Fu Cang's expression changed, he stood up and knelt down: "Disciple knows his mistake."

Rong Yu stared at him expressionlessly for a moment, and said in a stern tone: "Kneel down for two hours, and record it in the ledger for another two months."

Fucang's expression froze for a moment, but he didn't dare to resist at all: "Yes."

Rong Yu stood up and left.

Fucang stared silently at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard. The white pieces had surrounded the black pieces. Even if he was not dazed, the game would definitely be lost.

However, in the past few months, his chess skills have indeed improved a lot. From losing miserably at first, to barely being able to resist a cup of tea, and then slowly realizing that sometimes he can even compete with Rong Yu. It lasted half an hour - although most of the half hour was spent thinking hard.

But Rong Yu was tolerant in this regard. He would be given enough time to think about every move he made and had no intention of embarrassing him.

He would also mention something when it was time to mention it. Fu Cang’s brain is actually not stupid. After mentioning something, he would feel enlightened instantly.

So now that he was punished to kneel, he didn't dare to think nonsense anymore and concentrated on thinking about ways to defeat the enemy.

Until a cold and familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Want a game?"

Fu Cang suddenly raised his head and saw the girl who was coming from Shi Shi. She seemed to be wrapped in the grace of the sky, and even the mountain scenery was setting off her light.

The face of the girl who had been thinking about it day and night was right in front of her, her dark eyes looking at him calmly and leisurely.

Fucang's expression was visibly joyful, and a warm light appeared in his eyes. He looked at her for a moment and couldn't bear to look away for a long time.

"Are you stupid?" Chu Qinghuang sat down where her father had been sitting just now, and quietly looked at the confrontation between the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, and raised her eyebrows, "It seems that she has made a lot of progress to reach this level. ”

Fu Cang came to his senses and pursed his lips: "Master came by himself?"

"I brought a few guards." Chu Qinghuang said, reaching out to pick up the white stones one by one and put them in the chess box. "The two months before the end of the year were extremely busy. There were a lot of things to do every day. After finally taking a breath, I arranged for Prince Rong and several cabinet ministers to temporarily take charge of the government and come to see you. "

After hearing this, Fucang felt moved and distressed at the same time: "Master has worked too hard, and my subordinates cannot share the burden with Master -"

"How have you been doing during this time?"

Fucang's voice stopped, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't help but lower his head: "Subordinate..."

"What's wrong?" Chu Qinghuang raised an eyebrow, "You're not behaving well?"

Fu Cang nodded silently.

In fact, he feels that he performs well. He is very focused on learning, rarely distracted, and never lazy.

However, the master was so strict that Fucang often felt that he was just a piece of rotten wood.

Chu Qinghuang was silent for a moment: "Play a game of chess and let me see how much you have improved during this time."

Fu Cang nodded: "Yes."

He picked up the black stones one by one and put them back into the chess box, gathered his thoughts, suppressed the urge to talk to his master, and focused on the new round of chess.

So the two hours of kneeling for punishment turned into a game of chess... Although I was still kneeling for punishment, because I met Chu Qinghuang, my mind was calm and I was fully absorbed in the chess game, so that the time passed very quickly. Two hours of sleep passed.

Chu Qinghuang won five out of five games, but compared to his previous chess skills that were like rotten wood in the princess's mansion, Fu Cang's progress was almost rapid - leaving aside Rong Yu's strict requirements in the future, this kind of progress is not expected for ordinary people. His skills have indeed improved by leaps and bounds.

In the last game, Fucang only lost three of her sons.

The corners of Chu Qinghuang's lips raised: "That's right, my father's teachings are indeed good."

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