The more wine was drunk, and the atmosphere in the canopy hall became more and more enthusiastic.

When the big guys were all fed and drunk, Tyrant Zhao got up and proposed.

"Your Majesty, on the Shangyuan Festival, can you please invite the holy driver to watch the lantern festival together."

Tyrant Zhao really can't drink anymore, didn't he see that Fang Xiaoru was sent home by a few little eunuchs, the so-called wine should be eaten less, and things should be known more, a cabinet assistant minister, what does it look like to be drunk.

"Old Tyrant, the so-called wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, and it is a festive season, I am happy in my heart, and this wine does not feel intoxicating."

Zhu Yunwen didn't want to end like this, he planned to get all these ministers drunk, just so that he didn't have to accompany them to watch the lanterns, a group of big men appreciated the lanterns, with this kung fu, wouldn't it be fragrant for me to go back to accompany my wife and children?

The emperor cheated, and no one had a problem.

Everyone had to continue drinking, and in order to break everyone's thoughts, Zhu Yunwen also instructed Shuangxi to send all the elders home.

"The night is deep, the weather is cold, and the elderly are old, so it's better to go home early and rest."

These old men and old ladies didn't have any opinions, anyway, they ate and drank, and they couldn't pack and take them home, so they all thanked them happily and left, leaving their children in this Huagai Hall to continue to fight with Zhu Yunwen.

"The beauty of the festival should be the right poem."

Yang Shiqi stood up at this time, he also drank high, wine is such a thing, as soon as he drinks too much, he feels that he can't drink enough.

"Why don't you ask Your Majesty to make a lantern riddle, and the ministers will guess it, if you can't guess, how about three glasses of wine?"

Is this the drinking order of the cultured people in ancient times?

Zhu Yunwen is toothless, drinking is such a happy thing, isn't it more fun to draw a fist or something than to ask a question?

The big guys applauded one after another, and Zhu Yunwen couldn't sweep everyone's interest, so he had to hold his brows and think hard.

He really doesn't know any riddles, he still remembers a few brain teasers, and as for meat jokes, there will be more, but how can this thing be elegant, this occasion is more serious than the state banquet in later generations, and the emperor guesses what the meat jokes look like.

is struggling, or double happiness saves the scene, running Zhu Yunwen muttered in his ear.

"Then let's guess an anagram."

Zhu Yunwen glanced at Double Happiness appreciatively: "Today is the Shangyuan Festival, also called the Lantern Festival, so take today as the theme, 'Lantern Festival is happy' to guess a word." ”

When there was a problem, Zhu Yunwen secretly asked what the mystery of Double Happiness was, and the latter whispered: "Guan." ”

The upper part of the word "night" and "festival" is added to the yuan word, called guan, which means happy, and it is considered to be a bet on the topic.

Zhu Yunwen was very proud, because he couldn't guess, so he felt that the big guy couldn't guess either, but when he turned his head, he found that everyone was laughing.

"Your Majesty's question is unfathomable, and the minister can't guess it."

Yang Shiqi coughed lightly, and said: "Shicaichen saw Yu Ge Lao Wan'er smile, he should have a plan in his heart. ”

You can't guess this?

Yu Xin secretly scolded Yang Shiqi for being a sycophant, but he still had a smile on his face: "The minister didn't guess, but he just remembered the drunken appearance of Fang Cai Fangge, so he couldn't help but laugh." ”

"That's enough."

No matter how thick-skinned Zhu Yunwen was, he couldn't hold it, and all of these things guessed one by one, but because the emperor's face was not easy to say, they all began to use this word to talk about things.

"I've lost, drink it."

Anyway, Lao Tzu drank boiled water, and he was not afraid of how much he drank.

"My knowledge is limited, and I can't compare to your ministers, so it's better for you to come up with the question, which also opens my eyes."

Zhu Yunwen was small-minded, and directly ordered Yang Shiqi's general: "Shiqi will come up with a good riddle." ”

Come, come, come, go, who is this joke?

Yang Shiqi didn't panic at all, he may not be able to play Zhu Yunwen when it comes to playing anything else, but fighting for such a thing as culture, all over the world, except for a Xie Jin, he is really not afraid of anyone.

"Then the minister made a fool."

Yang Shiqi thought for a moment, but read the two sentences of Zhu Yunwen at the Zongxun martial arts competition a few days ago.

"Covered in silver, the forest is dyed; Da Ming Erlang, the leader of the competition. Juvenile elegance, covering rivers and mountains; Holding a Wu hook, you can fight the marquis. ”

The hall was silent, and no one could guess why Yang Shiqi quoted Zhu Yunwen's words.

Zhu Yunwen also frowned, his knowledge was too shallow, and he couldn't guess the answer to Yang Shiqi's riddle.

So, what's the mystery?

The hall was quiet, no one could guess it, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while, and Zhu Yunwen was happy.

"It seems that Shiqi is really talented, and he is speechless in the hall."

Hearing Zhu Yunwen praise Yang Shiqi, everyone's faces were a little unbearable, since ancient times, literati have been contemptuous, although Yang Shiqi is a first-class scholar who relies on his talent and ability, but he can't be compared like this.

"Xie Dashen, what do you think?"

Xie Jin scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, but he also grew up with the reputation of a prodigy since he was a child, Zhu Yunwen nodded at his general, if he couldn't think of it, this face would really be lost.

But Yang Shiqi has no beginning or end, and he really can't guess it for a while.

The big guys are all well-educated, where is the face for Yang Shiqi to give a hint? If you really want to give a hint, even if you guess it, you can't hang on the face, it's better not to guess.

"Double happiness, light incense."

Zhu Yun's quiet mood, seeing that hundreds of people in the hall fell into silence, his mood suddenly improved, and he made Shuangxi burn incense.

"I give you a quarter of an hour, if you can't guess, each of you will toast Yang Shiqi three glasses."

Saying that, Zhu Yunwen took the lead in raising his glass: "I have self-knowledge, Shiqi, I am a shallow learner, and if I speak for a quarter of an hour, I am afraid that I will not be able to guess it one day, so I will respect Qing's house first." ”

Seeing Zhu Yun snorting three glasses of wine, Yang Shiqi hurriedly poured himself wine: "Drink with Your Majesty." ”

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and people began to toast Yang Shiqi one after another, including Bang Zhao and Yu Xin, who both drank three glasses in a row with a wry smile, and everyone in the entire hall looked at Xie Jin and was still thinking hard.

"The Great Squire."

Zhu Yunwen asked with a smile: "If you can't guess, don't force yourself." ”

Xie Jin smiled bitterly, got up and bowed to Yang Shiqi: "Xie is stupid, I can't guess, I should pay tribute to Shiqi three cups." ”

After speaking, he raised the wine in his glass, drank three glasses in a row, and sat back in place with a staggering ass.

"Since no one can guess it, then I will let Shiqi reveal the mystery."

Zhu Yunwen laughed, Yang Shiqi also stood up, intending to reveal the mystery, but at this time, a person suddenly stood up at the end of the hall.

"Minister, Yang Pu, a junior student, seems to have understood."

In the main hall, everyone's eyes instantly turned to this champion of the Gengchen family.