Ryogi left the eviction order. Although Fujiwara Sawei is not very proficient in politics, he can still hear such a simple meaning.

"This is my token, you take it to my mansion, and the servants there ask for some supplements and medicines, and take care of your body."

After receiving the object that Liang Yiluo handed over, Fujiwara sat on the ground and knelt a head deeply. This was not only to thank Liang Yiluo for his gift, but also as a gift to him. Liang Yi falls to a certain extent, he is indeed his teacher.

When he stood up, packed his things, opened the door and prepared to go out, Fujiwara Sawei hesitated slightly, but still asked his expectations, "...Sir Taizheng, we will never have another chance to play chess afterwards. ?"

What Liang Yiluo said at the beginning kept him a little entangled.

"My time is running out. When you are alive, we really have no chance to play chess... But when you truly become a Buddha, come to find me in the Baiyulou, maybe we will have countless hours, come Playing chess."

Liang Yiluo waved his hand at him, bowed his head and drank the tea that Huiye had soaked. Although it was cold, it still had her fragrance.

"Become a Buddha? Bai Yulou?"

Fujiwara Sawei murmured a word, and kept it firmly in his heart.

With a bow, the young man who loves Go has begun his own destiny.

Liang Yilu didn’t know. When Fujiwara Sawei left, he wrote a book that records what happened today. The book has been passed down for thousands of years. The hand of the gods described in it has become the master of chess for thousands of years. The highest pursuit!

The figure of Fujiwara Sawei gradually disappeared into the bamboo forest, and Kaguya walked into the living room and smiled lightly at Ryogiro who was sitting on the tatami: "That Fujiwara Sawei is an interesting person."

"Ah, yes! Huiye, what you said is right, but his life trajectory has just begun. Because of his persistence and pursuit of Go, even time cannot defeat him!"

Liang Yiluo looked out the window, as if seeing a peaceful chessman in hunting clothes, holding a five-bone bat fan in his hand, standing behind a young man, vigorously, waved Fang Yao, and reached the dream state with the young man!

Item 0200

The season of heavy snowfall was originally a time when pedestrians were scarce, but today, whether it is the nobles who live deep in Heianjing or the poor people outside the city, they are wandering in Kyoto with expressions of excitement.

At the end of December, it is the New Year of the Yamato Kingdom. Every household is watching the lanterns. In this festive festival, they visit each other and play together.

Luxurious carriages are used in the snow outside Kyoto. The black horses that pull the carriages are not stiff even in the cold season. The horses from **** cannot be overcome by the cold of the sun.

The wheels rolled the snow into two neat traces, two horses and eight hooves, in this endless white, neatly painted.

The outside is bitterly cold and the inside of the car is warm as spring.

A heater burns in the center of the carriage, and the steaming heat permeates the interior of the spacious carriage. The luxurious and comfortable furnishings make people feel relaxed and happy.

All of them took off their heavy coats, knelt around and sat by the stove, rubbing their hands, trying to absorb the warmth.

A large blanket was placed on the knees of four people, with various snacks on hand, grilling the stove and eating snacks, lifting the window curtains, and watching the snowy scenery wrapped in silver, which was not interesting.

Liang Yiluo's feet moved, like a fishy kitten, touching Huiye who was sitting next to him, and the princess felt something touching her jade feet. She looked down and looked under the blanket. Liang Yiluo's small gesture was to roll his eyes funny at him.

Liang Yiluo smiled and didn't care. In this cold season, she still took out a Daao folding fan and fanned it gently.

"Time flies, it's the New Year, Meihong, have you returned home?"

Liang Yiluo picked up a piece of fruit that is rare this season from a small bowl on the side, and asked Mei Hong who was sitting across from him.

"En! I was with my father and mother a few days ago, and they said that this New Year, let my husband and I spend it together."

After such a long time, Meihong is not shy, but the husband's name is getting more and more smooth.

"New Year...According to the custom, I am going to the shrine. Qin Xin and Huiye are probably not celebrating the New Year."

Liang Yiluo whispered to himself. Then, in front of the three of them with great interest, he pulled out some papers from sitting down, picked up the writing brush and leaned on the desk, furiously writing.

Long Feifengwu's text was very ornamental, and it was not too complicated to write, so he folded three pieces of paper and handed it to the three people who were looking at him strangely.

"this is?"

Hui Ye took the origami that Liang Yiluo handed over, and asked with interest.

"New Year's greeting card! I wish you all happiness in the new year..."

Liang Yiluo smiled faintly and explained to Hui Ye.

"The concubine body will be collected."

Covering his mouth with a smile, Hui Ye's slender hands folded the New Year's greetings, and put them around his waist.

Meihong and Qin Xin also acted the same way as Huiye.

Liang Yiluo sighed secretly, just hope that they will be happier and happier in the new year...

The four people talked and laughed around the fire, and the luxurious carriage, led by the horse, entered Ping An Jing.

Bustling and bustling, the winter season, and only on this day, will it appear lively, Meihong is a little excited lying by the car window, looking at the crowds, cheers and laughter come from time to time, so she is also knowing Smile.

Qin Xin was not very interested in these things, but under Meihong's pull, she also leaned to the window, looking at the ropes tied to every household, and praying for the gods' favor.

Huiye is like a luxurious princess, with her hands gently placed on her knees, her eyes as gentle as water, staring back and forth between the three people, occasionally looking out the window, feeling the human being on the ground. Full of happiness.

Sitting in the carriage, Liang Yi could even feel the huge power of faith wandering in this Kyoto.

The shops in Ping An Jing are extremely busy, especially the small shops selling children’s toys. The owners of the shop are trying their best to sell their goods, attracting children to spend their New Year’s money, and a constant stream of people rush to the largest shrine in Ping An Jing. go with.

"The first thing in the New Year is to visit the shrine and pray for the blessings of the gods to make the coming year better."

Liang Yiluo explained to Qin Xin and Hui Ye what to do during the New Year, and the **** horse pulling the cart ran along Zhuque Avenue to the palace.

"Are you going to worship?"

Hui Ye tilted her head and muttered softly.

Since she was born on the ground, she has indeed never visited the gods of this kingdom. As the daughter of Tsukiye Jianzun, she has her own obligation to visit.

"Alright! There are Master Lao Liangyi..."

"Worshiping is just a process, it's a custom, but with Huiye's beauty, if you just get out of the car like this, you will be watched!"

Liang Yiluo stared at Hui Ye's beautiful face that would make all men in this country crazy, and said with a smile.

"Does Master Liangyi have a way?"

Smiling at Liang Yi Luo Yingying, Hui Ye's soft black hair was set against the white snow outside the car. Even a powerful painter couldn't portray her beauty.

"Qin Xin!"

Liang Yiluo beckoned and called to accompany Meihong's face aura.

The pink-haired girl heard Liang Yiluo's cry and immediately abandoned Meihong and came to Liang Yiluo's side.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Liangyi?"