Chapter 196: Are You Saying It's Difficult?

"Alright, go ahead. Qin Liang's voice sounded in Su Jinyin's ears again.

She is a scholar now, and she shouldn't have such a look. Su Jinyin reminded himself while stubbornly approaching Qin Liang again, approaching the bookcase, and writing again.

Qin Liang read faster and faster: "Everyone wears a Zizhan hat, Junshi is a new official, and the door is returned to Wang Jiefu, and Lu Gong has never been cold." ”

It's not like I've read a poem before, but if you think about it, it seems to be ......

Before Su Jinyin could figure out who this mystery was, Qin Liang's voice rang out again.

The beautiful woman pretended to be drunk and asked for help, revealing the white snow skin on her chest, and walked into the embroidery to find it, letting him be full of wind and rain. He read it quickly, and it didn't seem like he was ready to pause at all, and he didn't give Su Jinyin time to stop writing at all.

With this kind of compact writing, Su Jinyin had to repeat the sentence he hadn't finished in his mouth: "The snow skin on his chest is white, and he can't be found when he walks into the embroidery, let him be full of wind and rain......"

She didn't feel wrong when she read it, but when she finished reading it, she looked back and suddenly her face burned.

What kind of sentence is this? Although it is still a riddle, it is inevitably a bit too descriptive. And it's also used to show Princess Wei Rui a woman.

If it weren't for the fact that King Qing had no intention of Princess Weirui, Su Jinyin would have misunderstood that this was flirting.

She is much more rational at the moment than before, and she recognizes her current identity clearly, not even the Dao Master she pretended to be before. Therefore, she must not give any comments on these poems by Qin Liangnian.

Su Jinyin picked up the written paper and peeked at Qin Liang.

What she didn't expect was that Qin Liang also happened to look at her with lowered eyes.

He asked, "Is it too fast?"

"It's fine. Su Jinyin hurriedly lowered her head, and she deliberately stuffed the paper to the bottom.

If Princess Wei Rui admits defeat in advance, she shouldn't be able to use this riddle. Su Jinyin prayed like this.

Qin Liang continued to read again: "The strong master is better than the ancestors, and he chiseled the wall and stole the light to study at night. In the sewing line, he often remembers his mother, and the old man leans on the door all day long. ”

This one is fine.

After Su Jinyin finished writing, he completely guessed that the riddle was a person's name, and each sentence corresponded to a person's name. The riddles are Sun Quan, Kong Ming, Zisi and Jiang Ziya.

At this moment, she found that her understanding of King Qing was a little richer. In addition to the brave and warlike prince, in addition to the prince who wrote down the situation of the enemy and me in detail, there is also a well-read prince.

Before seeing those manuscripts of Helishu, Su Jinyin really thought that King Qing must be a person who was only good at martial arts and was not good at writing at all. After all, he didn't know anything about rhyme, and he didn't have any preferences.

Generally speaking, Wang Sun Guixuan has a little appreciation for rhyme. Even her passive master in her previous life, Qin Zichu, is not completely incomprehensible in rhyme. He will give.

Su Jinyin blew the paper in front of him and put it on top.

This series of actions were completely taken into Qin Liang's eyes. Qin Liang's round and clear grape eyes only flashed a smile, and they quickly returned to calm, as if the moment of laughter was all an illusion.

Qin Liang read a few more sentences in a row, and after Su Jinyin finished writing them all, he ordered: "You can write all the riddles." ”

Su Jinyin immediately laid out a blank sheet of paper to prepare.

Qin Liang urged: "Write." ”

Su Jinyin nodded, ready to put pen to paper. She waited for Qin Liang to read all the answers.

Even, when she was still laying the paper, she thought about it, and she wanted to sort the answers slightly, and find them on the one hand.

Who knows, Qin Liang didn't report the answer at all, but just urged again: "Why don't you write it, can't you guess a single one?"

I had to guess for myself!

Su Jinyin suddenly had a big head, "Okay, let's go on." Qin Liang's voice sounded in Su Jinyin's ears again.

She is a scholar now, and she shouldn't have such a look. Su Jinyin reminded himself while stubbornly approaching Qin Liang again, approaching the bookcase, and writing again.

Qin Liang read faster and faster: "Everyone wears a Zizhan hat, Junshi is a new official, and the door is returned to Wang Jiefu, and Lu Gong has never been cold." ”

It's not like I've read a poem before, but if you think about it, it seems to be ......

Before Su Jinyin could figure out who this mystery was, Qin Liang's voice rang out again.

The beautiful woman pretended to be drunk and asked for help, revealing the white snow skin on her chest, and walked into the embroidery to find it, letting him be full of wind and rain. He read it quickly, and it didn't seem like he was ready to pause at all, and he didn't give Su Jinyin time to stop writing at all.

With this kind of compact writing, Su Jinyin had to repeat the sentence he hadn't finished in his mouth: "The snow skin on his chest is white, and he can't be found when he walks into the embroidery, let him be full of wind and rain......"

She didn't feel wrong when she read it, but when she finished reading it, she looked back and suddenly her face burned.

What kind of sentence is this? Although it is still a riddle, it is inevitably a bit too descriptive. And it's also used to show Princess Wei Rui a woman.

If it weren't for the fact that King Qing had no intention of Princess Weirui, Su Jinyin would have misunderstood that this was flirting.

She is much more rational at the moment than before, and she recognizes her current identity clearly, not even the Dao Master she pretended to be before. Therefore, she must not give any comments on these poems by Qin Liangnian.

Su Jinyin picked up the written paper and peeked at Qin Liang.

What she didn't expect was that Qin Liang also happened to look at her with lowered eyes.

He asked, "Is it too fast?"

"It's fine. Su Jinyin hurriedly lowered her head, and she deliberately stuffed the paper to the bottom.

If Princess Wei Rui admits defeat in advance, she shouldn't be able to use this riddle. Su Jinyin prayed like this.

Qin Liang continued to read again: "The strong master is better than the ancestors, and he chiseled the wall and stole the light to study at night. In the sewing line, he often remembers his mother, and the old man leans on the door all day long. ”

This one is fine.

After Su Jinyin finished writing, he completely guessed that the riddle was a person's name, and each sentence corresponded to a person's name. The riddles are Sun Quan, Kong Ming, Zisi and Jiang Ziya.

At this moment, she found that her understanding of King Qing was a little richer. In addition to the brave and warlike prince, in addition to the prince who wrote down the situation of the enemy and me in detail, there is also a well-read prince.

Before seeing those manuscripts of Helishu, Su Jinyin really thought that King Qing must be a person who was only good at martial arts and was not good at writing at all. After all, he didn't know anything about rhyme, and he didn't have any preferences.

Generally speaking, Wang Sun Guixuan has a little appreciation for rhyme. Even her passive master in her previous life, Qin Zichu, is not completely incomprehensible in rhyme. He will give.

Su Jinyin blew the paper in front of him and put it on top.

This series of actions were completely taken into Qin Liang's eyes. Qin Liang's round and clear grape eyes only flashed a smile, and they quickly returned to calm, as if the moment of laughter was all an illusion.

Qin Liang read a few more sentences in a row, and after Su Jinyin finished writing them all, he ordered: "You can write all the riddles." ”

Su Jinyin immediately laid out a blank sheet of paper to prepare.

Qin Liang urged: "Write." ”

Su Jinyin nodded, ready to put pen to paper. She waited for Qin Liang to read all the answers.

Even, when she was still laying the paper, she thought about it, and she wanted to sort the answers slightly, and find them on the one hand.

Who knows, Qin Liang didn't report the answer at all, but just urged again: "Why don't you write it, can't you guess a single one?"

I had to guess for myself!

Su Jinyin suddenly had a big head.