"Third Young Master, are you really alright?"
Zheng Qian directly ignored the butler, his eyes fixed intently on Zhao Yao.
"Your Highness, I heard from my elder brother that your chess skills are excellent. Why don't we play a game now?" He wanted to personally verify if this was indeed his master. His master must be smarter than him; otherwise, he wouldn't acknowledge him.
The butler hastily said, "Third Young Master, dinner will be served shortly."
"Elder Brother is going to cook himself later, so dinner won't be that soon," Zheng Qian replied. "Your Highness, let's play a game before dinner."
"Alright, my purpose in visiting today is to play chess with you," Zhao Yao found Zheng Zhengshi's younger brother a bit peculiar.
"Please, Your Highness, step into my courtyard."
"Third Young Master..."
