In the square, the crowd is crowded, and lanterns hanging from the branches of the surrounding trees illuminate the road and the night, and there are even pedestrians carrying lanterns in their hands, like a flowing Milky Way, dotting the long street.

There are lantern riddles written on red paper on the branches of trees, and at the entrance of the square sits an old man, happily telling the answers to the people who come to verify the riddles.

A sense of peace.

Xiao Yichen and others also came to the square, and everyone was full of interest.

"Wow! So many riddles." Qi Moyu looked at the riddle, her eyes rolled smartly, she suddenly thought of something, and looked at everyone happily, "Shall we come to the competition?"

"How do you play?" Mu Yang leaned over and asked curiously.

"Guess the lantern riddles!" Qi Moyu pointed to the lantern riddles on the square with great interest, "Let's compare, who guesses more lantern riddles!"

Tang Ling also spoke with great interest: "Then since it is a competition, is there any reward or punishment?"

"I don't seem to lack anything when it comes to rewards." Qi Moyu thoughtfully tapped his chin with his index finger.

"There is no shortage of county lords, it doesn't mean that we are not lacking." Tang Xun Road.

"Forget the punishment, it's better to have a small reward for the winner." Sang Xian said her thoughts.

Tang Ling looked at Xiao Yichen, who had not spoken, and asked curiously, "What does Mr. Chen think?"

Xiao Yichen didn't think for too long: "The one who wins gets a small gift from the others, is this okay?"

"Wow! The winner will receive 6 gifts!" Qi Moyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Lin Duan thought of something again: "Gifts, do you have to prepare them afterwards, or can you choose one at the market?"

"In order not to bother, why don't you just pick and choose from the market! It also allows the winner to enjoy the joy of winning right away." Tang Ling said.

"I saw a lot of interesting knick-knacks at the market just now." Xiao Yichen also chimed in.

And when they heard this, they all agreed.

After all, it's just a small, entertaining game, it doesn't need to be so serious, just have fun.

"Let's get started!" Qi Moyu couldn't wait.

"The county lord." Tang Ling hurriedly stopped Qi Moyu again.

"What's wrong?" Qi Moyu's legs were raised, ready to go and guess the lantern riddle.

"We have to limit one time, we can't spend all of our time tonight guessing lantern riddles!" Tang Ling looked at Qi Moyu and smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The county lord is worthy of being a man of action, listening to the wind is rain.

Xiao Yichen glanced at the sky: "It's better to have three o'clock, and someone will beat the gong to remind the time."

"Why is there a reminder of the time at three o'clock?" Tang Ling hadn't heard the sound of a gong beating three minutes before.

"Because at four o'clock today, the Holy One will light a lantern at the Temple of Heaven, and everyone will go to the Temple of Heaven to watch the ceremony, so there will be time to remind." Sang Xian explained softly.

"That's right—" Tang Ling nodded slowly.

"Three quarters at three o'clock." Qi Moyu responded heartily, and then walked forward, "Let's go! Let's go! Let's guess the riddles!"

Seeing this, everyone smiled dotingly.

Tang Ling walked up with great interest and picked up a lantern riddle and looked at the title on it: one-to-one pair of water swimming, and both sycamores are together.

"That's talking about mandarin ducks." Xiao Yichen walked beside Tang Ling, and listened to Tang Ling whispering the question just now, so he didn't think much about telling the riddle.

"Mr. Dust." Tang Ling turned his head to look at Xiao Yichen with a little surprise.

"Well, I also think the mystery of this is a mandarin duck." As he spoke, Tang Ling took off the riddle and waited to go to the old man to verify the riddle later.

Tang Ling took off the riddle, remembered the game that everyone said just now, looked at Xiao Yichen, and smiled with a smile in his eyes: "However, if this riddle is correct, then is this what Mr. Chenchen guessed, or did I guess?"

"The lantern riddle that Mr. Tang picked up is naturally Mr. Tang's guess." Xiao Yichen smiled slightly, and then said, "Moreover, I don't care about the outcome of the game."

"Ah~It seems that Mr. Chen doesn't have any desire to win~" Tang Ling shook his head again and quipped.

"It's not about winning, it's just that I think the time spent with everyone is more worth cherishing than winning this competition." Xiao Yichen spoke lightly.

Tang Ling also pulled the corners of his mouth, and nodded in agreement: "Mr. Chen's pattern is always so open."

Xiao Yichen smiled and said nothing, he didn't lack anything, and it was nothing to buy gifts for other people.

"Since Mr. Dust has said so, then I'll put this question away." As he spoke, Tang Ling put the lantern riddle in his sleeve and walked towards another tree.

Xiao Yichen followed Tang Ling's side.

Suddenly, the fan ribbon on Tang Ling's wrist loosened and slipped out of the cuffs.

Tang Ling didn't care, her attention was still on the many riddles on the branches.

Xiao Yichen grabbed the ribbon that was about to fall, "Mr. Tang, your things have fallen."

"What?" Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, and when she looked back, Xiao Yichen was holding the ribbon and handing it to her.

Tang Ling lowered his eyes, looked at the ribbon in Xiao Yichen's hand, and shook his head slightly.

I have already met with Liu Ji just now, so is it necessary to wrap this ribbon around my wrist?

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yichen looked at Tang Ling's expression a little wrong, and asked softly.

"Nothing." Tang Ling took the ribbon, hesitated for a while, and finally put the ribbon into his sleeve.

"Mr. Tang, do you have something on your mind?" Xiao Yichen saw through Tang Ling's disguise at a glance.

Tang Ling pursed his lips, "It can't be said to be a matter of the heart..."

Xiao Yichen nodded absently, and then asked, "A few days ago, didn't Tang Xun Gongzi say that Ling Zun found a family for you? And meet today, have you met?"

For some reason, he asked this question, and he was still a little nervous.

Tang Ling listened to Xiao Yichen's question and hesitated.

She and Liu Ji, count, have you met?

"Should... Count, see?" Tang Ling spoke uncertainly.

"Should?" Xiao Yichen repeated these two words.

Tang Ling thought about it and told Xiao Yichen about meeting Liu Ji just now.

She didn't know what was going on with her, she had always been defenseless against Xiao Yichen, and she could tell Xiao Yichen easily and naturally.

It's like confiding in your confidant.

Xiao Yichen listened, and lowered his eyes thoughtfully, "Liu Gongzi recognized you, but he didn't identify you..."

He repeated it leisurely, and suddenly felt that this Liu Ji was a little interesting.

"Perhaps, Liu Ji's son doesn't want to be decided by his parents?" Tang Ling speculated tentatively.

"Maybe." Xiao Yichen gently agreed.

For some reason, Tang Ling and Liu Ji met but didn't recognize each other, and he was a little happy in his heart.

It seems that Tang Ling did not continue to develop with Liu Ji, which made his heart very comfortable.

Tang Ling did not continue the topic again.

In short, meeting Liu Ji with the Sky Lantern Festival is over.

"Mr. Dust." Tang Ling suddenly thought of something.

"What?" Xiao Yichen replied.

"Is Mr. Dust married?" Tang Ling suddenly became a little curious,

She saw that Xiao Yichen's age was the same as Lin Duan, Lin Duan had already had a marriage contract, but Xiao Yichen didn't seem to have heard of a marriage contract or a marriage match.

Xiao Yichen was slightly stunned, a little surprised, "Why do you suddenly ask that?"

Is it a match?

Except that when he was the crown prince, there was a marriage contract, but... That's a thing of the past.

"It's just curiosity." Tang Ling blinked his bright eyes and looked to the side, "Mr. Chen and Lin Gongzi should be about the same age, and Lin Gongzi both have a marriage contract. But I've known Mr. Dust for so long, and I haven't heard of Mr. Chen's marriage contract."

"It's true that there is no marriage contract yet." Xiao Yichen said, and couldn't help frowning.

His harem?

Empty!

It's cleaner than the backyard of the children's room!

"Isn't Mr. Nachen urged to marry by his family?" Tang Ling was surprised, "I am now being urged by my father to get married, otherwise there would be no meeting with Liu Ji Gongzi today!"

Isn't it true that in ancient times, men mostly married at a very young age!

Why, not only does Chenyi not have a marriage contract, but also has no marriage match!

It's simply...

It's a miracle!

If Xiao Yichen's family still doesn't urge him to get married, then she has to learn from Xiao Yichen! How did you do it, not to be urged to marry by your family!

"Urging marriage..."Xiao Yichen repeated in a low voice, the corners of his eyes twitching.

How is it possible not to rush?

And it's not the family who urges it, but the ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China!

A few days ago, when I went to the court, another Wenchen proposed a draft! said that Xiao Yichen should fill the harem!

Xiao Yichen has heard everything, and most of them are hastily perfunctory.

If those Wenchen go too far, he will angrily reply to the past: Could it be that Zhong Aiqing thinks that my limit is approaching! Do you urgently need to fill the harem to prolong the heirs!

As soon as these words came out, the ministers did not dare to squeak again.

"Occasionally, too." Xiao Yichen replied vaguely.

"How did Mr. Dust deal with it?" Tang Ling asked.

She is still thinking about how she will deal with it if Tang Shenzhi talks about marriage in the future!

Xiao Yichen thought for a while, "I just said that I haven't met my sweetheart yet, and I won't get married."

That's true.

may be because Xiao Yichen has experienced an imperfect marriage, and he is even more convinced that the person he wants to accompany must love each other and be sincere.

As for the inheritance of the throne, he actually brought many children of the clan into the palace and studied in the palace.

But that's another story.

He is still upright and young and middle-aged, and he must first focus on the Jiangshan Sheji of the Southern Decision!

"Just say it..." Tang Ling silently lowered his eyes, as if thinking about the feasibility of this statement.

"Hmm." Xiao Yichen nodded.

Then he went under the tree, picked up a riddle, and looked at it.

The question is: when the children under the stairs are on their backs, Qingming makeup is the most appropriate. The gossamer was broken and weak, and Mo complained to the east wind.

"This is a kite, isn't it?" Tang Ling leaned over and said.

"Hmm." Xiao Yichen nodded slightly, and then gently took down the riddle.

From a distance, Xiao Yichen and Tang Ling watched Qi Moyu staring at a lantern riddle and thinking seriously.

Without much thought, the two walked over.

"Disappeared..."Qi Moyu was still holding the lantern riddle to look at, and she muttered the question, "Typing a poem..."

Tang Ling and Xiao Yichen listened to Qi Moyu's whisper, and the two of them almost told the mystery in unison.

"A thousand mountains and birds fly away."

As the words fell, the two looked at each other with a smile.

The surrounding lights are dotted, and the eyes of the two of them also reflect the galaxy, which is bright.

Tang Ling's heartstrings fluctuated slightly, her eyes were a little flustered, and the temperature of her face was a little hotter.

Xiao Yichen was also inexplicably stunned.

A different kind of tacit understanding and atmosphere flowed between the eyes of the two.

"Oh yes! Thousands of birds are gone, but they just disappear!" Qi Moyu smiled in surprise, she turned her head to look at Xiao Yichen and Tang Ling.

I saw them staring at each other again.

Qi Moyu's eyes narrowed, meaningful, and he was about to make a joke.

Mu Yang suddenly took the lantern riddle and walked over very excitedly.

"Look, county lord, the answer to this lantern riddle is your name!" Mu Yang's voice instantly brought back Tang Ling and Xiao Yichen's thoughts.

The two of them hurriedly looked away, pretending to be nothing, but the panic in the eyes of the two of them could be seen clearly as long as they paid a little attention.

"County Lord, look at this lantern riddle: the sound of the breeze blowing the rain." Mu Yang hadn't noticed the abnormality of a few people here, and continued to rejoice.

"'Feather' is split into the word 'Xi', and 'Xi' is the way the wind blows gently. The pronunciation of "yu" is the same as "rain". Isn't this mystery the name of the county lord?" Mu Yang just finished speaking happily and raised his head again.

Tang Ling and Xiao Yichen had already gone elsewhere.

Qi Moyu straddled his face and said in a low voice, "Stupid!"

With that, Qi Moyu took the riddle he guessed just now and walked away.

Mu Yang froze in place, confused, where was he stupid? Did he guess wrong?

Just thinking about it, the gong sounded in the square, reminding the time.

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