270 Drink a glass of none
"Scholar, scholar, don't go, what's the topic ahead? Say it and let's take a closer look. ”
There is a scholar who is flexible and pulls out, Yin Yin asked.
"Shame, shame, let a foreigner despise into the mud."
The scholar only said that he was ashamed, but he did not confide in his inner story.
"Scholar, what do you mean, what's inside?" Someone else couldn't help it.
"What's not in there, what's in there... Oops, I don't understand, go in and see for yourselves. ”
"Alas, you scholar!"
There are many smart people in the world, and they are not convinced, and the more this is the case, the more crowds gather, all waiting for themselves to go in and have a try.
There were two lines at the door, marching at the same time.
The front is a very decent lantern riddle, the predecessors guessed correctly, and the later generations will change it, I really don't know how they prepared so many riddles and puzzles.
Luo Xiaoqiao turned the lantern and looked at it, feeling that his IQ was once again despised by the ancients, and wanted to calculate the psychological shadow area.
"The ancient moon shines on the water and the water flows for a long time, and the water accompanies the spring and autumn of the ancient month. Stay in the water and shine in the ancient moon, and the depths of the blue waves are good for boating. Luo Xiaoqiao stumbled.
"Lake", before she finished reading, Mu Jingyi spoke up.
……
They were marching on this side, and the opposite team was also marching in parallel.
A girl's glutinous voice sounded: "Miss, this is so difficult," the wind goes and comes, and the geese in front of the peak are oblique, what kind of flowers and plants? ”
"Impatiens!" Bright female voice.
……
Almost at the same time, Luo Xiaoqiao and the woman arrived at the door.
Li Mixue nodded at them, "What a coincidence." ”
"Next question, the first to answer will enter", the little girl's voice interrupted them.
"Looking south at the lone star, the moon rises ......"
"It's a "Zhuang" word", Mu Jingyi replied.
"Zhuang", Li Mixue's voice appeared at the same time.
"The person who came turned out to be Penglaike", the little girl read.
"Mountain..."
"Mountain..."
"Shrimp playing in the water in the mountain streams on all sides", this is the third question.
"Think..."
"Think..."
Luo Xiaoqiao blinked secretly, looked at this, looked at that, and felt sour, if he was really illiterate, he was still a good match. This King Jing, looking at his cold temperament, who would have thought that he was only eight buckets tall.
"What do you think", Mu Jingyi saw that Luo Xiaoqiao was distracted, turned around and pulled her, and Li Mixue took the opportunity to answer the last question.
"Agreed, His Royal Highness King Jing", the last four words were gently held in his mouth and did not spit out.
Luo Xiaoqiao shook his head and smiled at him, and the two continued to wait at the door.
Feng Chenhao, who was in the distance, looked at their figures and felt bitter in his mouth.
One is the person he likes, and the other is the person who wants to assist, not only can he not stop it, but he also has to smile and bless.
Everyone in the world says that he is romantic, who knows how persistent he is in his heart, how far-fetched his persistent smile is, and how much pain there is in far-fetchedness.
I can't ask for it, and I can't even think of it now.
Feng Chenhao didn't know when he liked Luo Xiaoqiao, and when he found out, she had become his cousin's sweetheart, and his emotions had quietly grown into vines, locking him in the period and unable to escape.
Li Mixue also came out soon, but with a smile.
"His Royal Highness King Jing, it's up to you to earn a breath for our Da Chu", she finished speaking, and walked on the street with a smile.
Feng Chenhao calmed down and walked a few steps backwards, still not wanting to meet for the time being.
"Hey, you don't look at this when you walk," the girl called out in a hurry.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry", Feng Chenhao turned around and happened to collide with Li Mixue.
"Is that you?"
"It's you!"
"Miss Li, I'm sorry", Feng Chenhao lowered his head slightly.
"Ershao, it's rare to have a chance in the New Year, enjoy your face and have a drink?" Li Mixue blinked and raised her eyebrows at him.
"Drink with me?" Feng Chenhao looked left and right, a little hairy, this young lady of the Li family, others don't know, he knows too well, he definitely can't play with that means.
"Can't you?"
"Okay, how can you live up to the invitation of the beauties?"
Feng Chenhao smiled happily on the surface, but in fact, he hoped that Wei Yuanzhi's fox would come quickly, "Please." ”
……
"It's our turn, let's go in", Mu Jingyi pulled her.
"Xiao Qian, is it actually you?" Luo Xiaoqiao was a little surprised.
The young man in front of him raised his head, and at this time the sunlight came in from the window and shone on his face, and the handsome description was unobstructed.
"It's very fateful, His Royal Highness King Jing."
"What are you doing?" Mu Jingyi snorted lightly and asked.
"It is said that the Great Chu people are outstanding and spiritual, and it is not bad to want to come to the North, this son will meet friends with his writing, and see the demeanor of the Great Chu, why not?" Xiao Qian said.
"Really?" Mu Jingyi was noncommittal.
"Let's go", there was obviously a calculation on the other side, Luo Xiaoqiao didn't want to fall into the pit, so he turned around and prepared to go out.
"Why, His Royal Highness King Jing is ready to admit defeat like this?" Xiao Qian's voice was a little provocative.
"What do you think?" Mu Jingyi squinted at him.
"The remaining questions are the problems of my former national teacher, if you can answer them, my son is in charge, and in the past ten years, he will not be the enemy of the North."
Xiao Qian deliberately didn't mention Da Chu, he was talking about the Northland, as for whether there was a hidden provocation in it, only he himself understood.
"You have the say?" Luo Xiaoqiao snorted lightly, that son of the world doesn't necessarily have to say it.
"Even if what you say doesn't count, you can always say what you say", the corners of Xiao Qian's lips pouted with the usual mockery.
"What if you can't answer?" Luo Xiaoqiao asked sideways.
"Can't answer? It's okay, it just shows that my former class is smarter than Chu people. ”
"Since Xiao Gongzi has said so, if you don't try, won't we look down on Xiban?" Luo Xiaoqiao rolled her eyes, she still had the temperament to admit defeat.
Mu Jingyi saw Luo Xiaoqiao's imminent appearance, and he didn't stop it, he has seen a lot of swords and swords over the years, but he rarely has this kind of feeling of talking on paper.
"How many more questions? Put it out. ”
"Refreshing!" Xiao Qian took out a piece of paper from the table and pushed it over, "A stick of incense time." ”
Luo Xiaoqiao thought it was some kind of esoteric couplet, poem or anagram, but after taking a look at it, the corners of his mouth suddenly couldn't close.
What is this? Isn't this a question to be given? The questions that others think are difficult, in her eyes, aren't they just the leftovers of the IQ test back then? It's a matter of minutes.
Question: It takes an hour to burn an uneven rope, how can you use it to judge a quarter of an hour?
Answer: Take two sticks of incense, one with both ends at the same time, and the other at the same end, when the first incense is burned, it is half an hour. At this time, the timer began, and the other end of the remaining incense stick was lit, and it was a quarter of an hour.
Q: The pond is full of water, and there are 2 empty water bottles, which can hold 5 catties and 6 catties respectively. How to take 3 catties of water with only these 2 kettles?
Answer:......
The more Luo Xiaoqiao answered, the brighter Xiao Qian's eyes became, and in the end, he couldn't help but shoot the case: "How do you know?!" ”
Luo Xiaoqiao was complacent: ...... Lao Tzu has been despised by you for a long time, and finally raised his eyebrows once.
"Xiao Gongzi, are you going to take out the five thousand taels of silver now?"
"The last question is an endgame, please!"
Xiao Qian is also a happy person, and he took them to a chessboard: "If you can really break it, take the silver taels, and my son will be counted." ”
In Luo Xiaoqiao's eyes, this chess game is more difficult than guessing a word puzzle, she simply doesn't speak, just stares at Mu Jingyi.
Mu Jingyi looked at her gaze, very useful, smiled and took a step forward, lifted his robe and sat down.
There are no longer questions to answer in the back, and the people who are waiting gather around, there are scholars and ladies, some watching chess and watching people.
Especially when I learned that there was King Jing and Princess Jing in front of me, there were even more people gathered over.
Xiao Qian didn't know if it was intentional, so he specially set up a huge chessboard, and asked someone to put out the number of moves they played at the door, so that everyone could see it.
On the chessboard, the black and white sons killed fiercely.