Fang Xuanling looked at Fang Jun sitting opposite him with interest. This was the first time Fang Jun was so respectful. He felt even more gratified. This silkpants second son had finally become sensible.
"I'll go first."
After setting up the game, Fang Jun calmly picked up a piece."Take the lead."
Fang Xuanling followed suit.
With two pieces, the beginning of the game was filled with killing intent.
Compared to Fang Xuanling's standard playing style, Fang Jun's sword took an unconventional path. The red team's right cannon was in the lead, and the right horse jumped back. It was a one-car-in-one, not a one-car-in-two, then a one-car-in-six, and then a six-car-in-seven. It was headed above the black chess player's four.
"Eh?"
Fang Xuanling looked up at Fang Jun suspiciously.
The situation slowly unfolded. At this time, both sides were almost done with their arrangements. When Fang Xuanling's black horse jumped to the side, Fang Jun suddenly rushed in. That lone horse was like a hungry wolf.
Fang Xuanling pointed at Ma Ba's chess piece and reminded him,""Your horse…"
"Aiya."
"I didn't notice!" Fang Jun's expression changed drastically.”
"Wuhui!"
Fang Xuanling frowned and glared at him.""What did I teach you? No matter what happens, you have to take a look and always remember to think of danger, change, and retreat. If you lose this round, copy everything!”
"Father, this is bullying."
Fang Jun had a wronged look on his face, and then he suddenly changed the topic,"But what if you lose this round?"
"I will lose?"
Fang Xuanling couldn't help but shake his head. He pointed at the chessboard and said,""You have one less horse, and I have one more capable person. Comparing the two, do you think I have the possibility of losing?”
"That might not be the case."
"Dad, if you lose, you have to promise me one thing."”
"What is it?"
Fang Xuanling asked without batting an eyelid, but inwardly, he knew that things weren't looking good. This brat had actually learned to beat around the bush. It seemed that he had indeed stirred up trouble today.
"Let's talk after we play."
Fang Jun stammered.
King Qi's beating was a matter of great importance, and if he told Fang Xuanling directly, he couldn't guarantee Fang Xuanling's reaction. He wasn't the original Fang Yi 'ai, so he wouldn't recklessly tell Fang Xuanling everything.
Fang Xuanling frowned, stroking his beard as he sized him up. After Fang Jun returned from the outside world, his personality had become much smoother and less impetuous. This was a good sign.
Looking at the dead horse on the chessboard, Fang Xuanling picked up the cannon and shot at the horse. He said in a deep voice,""Then it's settled!"
"A man of his word!"
Fang Jun replied decisively, then fired eight into five, directly placing them beside the black horse, threatening the black horse like he was hitting a bull from a mountain.
Hiss…
Fang Xuanling's eyes narrowed as he gasped.
Looking at the situation, Fang Xuanling's greed for a horse had brought about endless future troubles. The losses outweighed the gains, allowing the Red Cannon to take advantage of the situation and seize the fort to attack the horse. Next, the Red Team would break through the middle line of defense and threaten the commander.
He didn't expect that eating that lone piece would actually cause such a huge change in the situation. He was clearly the dominant side, but in the blink of an eye, his advantage had disappeared!
Fang Xuanling continued playing with a solemn expression.
However, even if they had a thousand skills, the Red Team's Middle Cannon forced back the black horse that was defending the middle lane. Then, the Middle Cannon killed and crossed the river. The side cars took advantage of the situation. In the final thirteenth move, this game came to an end.
"Father, I won."
"You have to keep your word." Fang Jun smiled.”
Fang Xuanling stared at the chessboard carefully. He closed his eyes and recalled every step he had taken. The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said in a deep voice,"Who taught you this!"
"Self-study."
Fang Jun casually made up a reason.
"Any explanation?"
Fang Xuanling narrowed his eyes.”
"His name is…"
Fang Jun said.
"Wait!"
Fang Xuanling suddenly raised his hand and interrupted,""Write it down on paper!"
With that, he asked the butler to bring the Four Treasures of the Study and then stood at the side to personally grind ink for Fang Jun.
Fang Jun quickly picked up the brush and wrote down the style of the pavilion on the paper.
Guange style was a common font used in the examination hall due to the imperial examination system. It was black, square, bright, and so on.
In the Ming Dynasty, it was called "Taige Style", and in the Qing Dynasty, it was renamed "Guange Style".
During the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, Shen Du, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, had a beautiful calligraphy style, which was elegant and harmonious. He was deeply appreciated by Zhu Di, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, he was famous in the government and the people. Even a piece of paper was worth thousands of gold. If there was a good thing on the top, there would be a lot of people below. Scholars competed to imitate it, so it became a standard calligraphy style.
"Good handwriting!"
Fang Xuanling couldn't help but praise him when he saw the beautiful calligraphy on the paper.
Looking at Fang Jun's handsome side profile, Fang Xuanling sighed in his heart. After living in the court for so many years, he had paid much less attention to Fang Jun. Fang Jun's calligraphy had reached such an excellent level, yet he was completely unaware of it.
It seemed that the words of the people of Chang 'an could not be trusted completely.
Fang Xuanling muttered to himself. The word was like the person. The entire Tang Empire, from the Emperor to the common people, believed in this. To be able to write such good words, it at least showed that this person's hard work and study were not completely useless.
Fang Xuanling had no idea.
The current Fang Jun was not the original Fang Yi 'ai. The Fang Jun who was writing in front of him was a person from the 21st century. It was because of the " Four Treasury Complete Books ", one of the transmigration gift bags given by the Emperor Son-in-law System, that he had such good handwriting.
"The Lanke True Mantra is wonderful and divine. Since coming out of the cave, there is no one who can beat me, and I will forgive others wherever I can.”
After Fang Jun finished drawing the last stroke and put down the brush, Fang Xuanling began to read the words. His gaze finally landed on the line of Thirteen Deadly Moves. The more he read, the more meaningful it seemed.
"I just feel that the Thirteen Deadly Moves are more appropriate.”
Fang Jun said softly,"The exact name of this game is called the 'Riding Cannon Horizontal Chariot Breaking Straight Chariot Abandoning Horse Game."”
"You took such a big detour to get me into the trap.”
Fang Xuanling raised his head and asked with a faint smile,""What is it exactly?"
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