In a certain house in the North Market, Wang Siqi was playing chess with the Prince, while Kong Yuan sat watching.
"I lost, I'm not a match for Your Highness." Wang Siqi admitted defeat readily. He stood up and said to Kong Yuan, "Brother Yuan, why don't you play instead?" Every time he played chess, he could hardly ever defeat the Prince. It wasn't that he intentionally lost, but that he truly couldn't win. The Prince's thoughts were too deep, and his chess style was unfathomable, making it impossible to predict his moves.
Kong Yuan smiled softly: "Then I will not hold back." Saying that, he sat down opposite the Prince.
Wang Siqi sat to the side, drinking wine, while watching Kong Yuan and the Prince play chess.
Before long, Yu Hai respectfully entered and reported to the Prince: "Your Highness, Young Master Ji has arrived."
The Prince, hearing this, slightly curved his lips and said, "Let him in."
