"……" Yun Shang put the piece on the place he pointed out.
"Well, no. You should place it here instead." He regretted for his decision once again.
"……" Yun Shang was silent for a moment, "grandfather, do you usually play chess with yourself?"
The rest nodded their heads in silence.
Yun Shang hesitated for a moment and wondered if she should pretend to be sick and then leave as soon as possible. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the outside of the flower hall, "my Lord, my lady, Prince rui is here."
Everyone in the hall was shocked at the words. Yun Shang hurriedly raised her head and looked outside. She was about to cry with joy.
A man in black walked out from behind the attendant. He looked around and stopped at Yun Shang, with a slight frown on his face.
Yun Shang quickly stood up and asked, "have you had dinner yet, your highness?"
Lord Hua Guo's wife regained her composure and asked, "I'll arrange for some food. What would you like to eat, your highness?"
Yun Shang smiled and said to Lady Hua Guo, "his highness is not particular about food. He just doesn't like sweet food."
"Okay, I see." Lady Hua Guo immediately turned to her maids and told them to get ready.
Luo Qingyan slightly frowned. Yun Shang walked up to him and pulled him to the table and sat down.
Luo Qingyan glanced at her and sat down in silence. He glanced at the people in the hall indifferently and fell on the chair, staring at Lord Hua Guo who had been staring at the chessboard. Then he said indifferently, "his majesty has already ordered you to lead the troops to deal with the unrest of the Ya clan, but I am in charge of supervision this time."
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