Qi Guiren felt that he was actually quite good at palace fighting.
She can analyze three meanings of the Queen's words; when Zhen Huan looks at her, she can think about it for half a night; if there is any trouble in the palace, her intelligence network will be delivered to her the next day.
The news is true.
The logic is complete.
The conclusion is wrong.
But it doesn't matter.
Because she can sometimes be right.
So the more Qi Guiren checked, the more confident he became, and the more he lost, the more he felt that he was about to win.
Jingtai: "Master, how about we think about it again?"
Qi Guiren: "You don't understand."
**——A story in which the entire harem knew that she was a chess piece, but she was the only one who firmly believed that she was the chess player. **
