Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Second Hint
Yan Zhenzhen glanced at He Changyue: "All the details? Not really, right? A talented man with strong martial arts. β
He Changyue's smile did not decrease: "Miss Yansan, who doesn't know a single big word? β
"In addition to Yao Shizi's color head, my harvest here, Brother He can pick it at will!" Yan Zhenzhen smiled, He Changyue was a wonderful person, and she felt quite compatible with him.
"I'm more interested in the first-class seats in the Hongyun Building." He Changyue said.
"Doesn't that make me stingy?" Yan Zhenzhen gave Yao Qingyun's piece of ink to He Changyue in the previous color head: "Good ink for Xiucai!" β
There was a lot of discussion all around, drowning out the conversation between the two. Except for the four clouds beside Yan Zhenzhen, no one heard what they were saying.
However, Yao Qingyun almost turned his back angrily, Yan Zhenzhen and He Changyue sat on the ground and shared the spoils, he couldn't help but say loudly: "Miss Yan San, we can't answer the tips of the two books you said, who reads such a remote book?" β
Yan Qing on the side said in his heart, his third sister has read it!
The people around spoke one after another: "Miss Yansan, aren't there two prompts?" Let's talk about the second tip! β
Yan Zhenzhen was picking her gains for He Changyue, and she didn't raise her head, and said slowly: "Let's add a hint temporarily!" Think about it, if you have lived in Kyoto for a long time, you should be more knowledgeable than me, who grew up in the countryside, right? Right? β
"Third sister, this is a radical method!" Yan Jiajia covered his mouth and smiled: "Your second hint will definitely stump all these people!" β
Bai Zhitong beside her asked her in a low voice: "Jiajia, where can you see that your third sister is using the agitation method?" β
Yan Jiajia gestured with his chin to the pile of white flowers and silver on the ground: "Because my third sister is not stupid, it is impossible for her to give away more than 100 taels of silver." β
"I can't see it." For the first time, Huang Qin had an opinion that was contrary to Yan Jiajia: "I saw that she gave Huimo to He Gongzi." β
The people who came to participate in the poetry meeting all knew the value of the piece of ink that Yao Qingyun took out!
A piece of tribute ink is not something that can be measured by silver money, and those who can afford to use it must have a valuable identity.
That Yan Zhenzhen didn't frown, and gave it to someone casually!
Huang Qinxin didn't think that Yan Zhenzhen didn't know the value of Hui Mo.
"Find someone to write and catch the knife, and give the benefit fee!" Bai Zhitong looked down on Yan Zhenzhen's behavior: "Jiajia, Qinxin, Han Jie, let's go to watch the scenery, there's nothing to see." β
Yan Jiajia looked at the person behind Yan Qing, and she glanced at the person: "But I still want to ......"
Bai Zhitong forcibly grabbed her: "The tea you want to drink, I brought it today!" β
A few people next to them who were good friends couldn't guess Yan Zhenzhen's anagram, so they followed Yan Jiajia and Bai Zhitong: "I'm the worst at guessing riddles, I'd better go and drink tea!" β
"It's still my second sister who is smart, like the worm in my belly." Yan Zhenzhen heard Yan Jiajia's guess, she raised her hand and pointed at Qin Yonghui: "The second hint is him!" β
"Me?" Qin Yonghui pointed to the tip of his nose, looking inexplicable, he really couldn't imagine what he had to do with the word puzzle that Yan Zhenzhen said.
He Changyue smiled and shook his head, but saw Yan Zhenzhen staring at him: "I'll take a good look at my harvest today." β
Yan Jiajia, who was forcibly pulled away by Bai Zhitong, glanced in the direction of Yan Zhenzhen's finger, wearing an ill-fitting robe borrowed from He Changyue.
Huang Qinxin, Han Jie and several other official ladies did not follow to watch the scenery, and Han Jie, who was the most cold, frowned slightly: "Miss Yansan, as far as I know, you are the first day you have seen Gongzi Qin!" β
"That's right!" Yan Zhenzhen nodded.
Huang Qinxin asked the question that Han Jie wanted to ask: "Since it is the first time I have seen him, what hints can he have?" Miss Yansan, are you teasing us? β
Yao Qingyun first glanced at Qin Yonghui up and down, and then sneered: "Yan Zhenzhen, if you want to play with us, is it too much blood?" β
"Miss Yansan, I also have this question." Han Jie frowned and said, "If you were playing tricks on us, I wouldn't ask my mother to come out and say something." β
"I testify that Miss Yan San really didn't play tricks on you!" He Changyue, who was playing with the Hui Mo, said loudly, holding the Hui Mo in his hand.
While studying his body hard, Qin Yonghui said angrily: "The objects on my body are all borrowed from me by He Gongzi, why can't I see it, which point echoes Miss Yansan's prompt?" β
Han Jie's brows furrowed even tighter.
Yan Zhenzhen said regretfully: "When I was in the countryside, I heard that there were talented people in the capital, but it was just a rumor?" It's a pity, it's a pity! In vain I have prepared all this amount of silver. β
"Yan Zhenzhen, you said that Qin Yonghui echoed the hint you said, if he echoed it at all, I would give him a set of Yongle engravings that your brother had asked me for a long time ago." Yao Qingyun said loudly: "Presumably you don't know the preciousness of this Yongle engraving, your brother must know!" β
Yan Qing's jaw was clear: "I know that I asked Yao Shizi many times for it!" He also looked at Qin Yonghui, but he really didn't know what Yan Zhenzhen was trying to express.
One of the talented people who was provoked on the side was angry: "Miss Yansan, you are not afraid of offending us if you tease me and others?" β
"I didn't tease you, so why should I offend?" Yan Zhenzhen pointed at Qin Yonghui: "Today I saw this Qin Gongzi for the first time, just at the gate of Xiliuyuan, he attacked me, are you all blind?" Look at this againβ"
Yan Zhenzhen pointed at Yao Qingyun.
He also pointed to Qin Yonghui.
"Brother He, who took my favor over there, lifted it up and put it down, put it down, and didn't know who he was giving a hint to." Yan Zhenzhen hooked her lips and looked at He Changyue with a smile: "Brother He, are you a little unkind?" β
When Han Jie heard this, her eyes moved from Qin Yonghui to Yao Qingyun, and then fell into He Changyue's hands, she actually smiled: "Thank you Miss Yansan for the second prompt, I understand, but I won't say it!" β
He Changyue laughed and put away the piece of emblem ink: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I wanted to give Brother Ai Fang a hint, but he has been thinking about that set of Yongle engravings for a long time." β
Yan Qing smiled bitterly and arched his hand: "See you laugh!" β
At this time, the people around him began to discuss: "Miss Han understands?" Don't even say it? β
"What does this mean? How can I not see anything famous from Brother Qin? β
"It's impossible for Miss Yan San to secretly communicate with Miss Han, this Miss Hou Mansion has a high vision......
As long as Yao Qingyun's face on the side turned from blue to white, and then bruised, he saw the fame from He Changyue's movements, Qin Yonghui wore He Changyue's black robe, He Changyue held the piece of emblem ink, and Qin Yonghui made a challenge to Yan Zhenzhen, it was his instruction, he glared at Yan Zhenzhen angrily: "Good you Yan Zhenzhen!" β