Master-disciple story, a taboo chess game that begins with domestication and finally sinks. There is a big age difference. The follow-up content of "The Imperial Master's Strategy" is more about daily strategies and not particularly long. It is a writing practice, so please proceed with caution! ! ! !
——On the night of the death of King Zhou Ling, the 16-year-old prince Li Yunhe knelt in front of the door of Pingyang Marquis, clutching the imperial edict of passing the throne. Su Jue, the emperor's master in green clothes and jade crown, leaned over with a plain umbrella and watched the young man put his forehead against the hem of his clothes: "Sir, if you don't want me, this dragon chair will be shared by the clan."
After seven years of spring and autumn, the new emperor grew up docilely in the palm of his master.
The ministers only saw the young emperor obeying the words of Marquis Pingyang, but they did not know that in the candlelight that was kept on all night in the imperial study, the young emperor always looked infatuatedly at the portrait of his master.
"Sir, you taught me how to be a king. Why don't you teach me how to capture the bright moon in my heart?"
The remnants of the previous dynasty are causing chaos, and the old party is watching eagerly.
Su Jue has been playing chess for 20 years, but the students who have taught him personally are attracted to him. However, as the boy gradually grew up, Su Jue actually saw the appearance of an old friend in him.
Your Majesty, Your Majesty really looks a lot like you...
Half a lifetime has passed by in a hurry, and many emotions and thoughts have waxed and waned.
When Su Jue had the desire to retire, the first snowfall of this winter was falling on the Jiuzhong Palace, and Li Yunhe chased him out: "Sir, he always said that he should be a wise king alone, but if you have to leave me alone..."
Intention: Towards the light, not afraid of the darkness