In addition to Ling Xiaoran and the others, there were two other talents who also won, and there were four people in total.

And in the end, it was Fang Ling's turn, after the maid in green clothes opened the rice paper, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, the maid in blue saw her strange expression, and hurriedly leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that what was written on the rice paper turned out to be the same thing as a smooth mouth: planted sesame seeds, long peach trees, open peonies, and olives.

Seeing the words written on it through the back of the paper, Ling Xiaoran and the others all shook their heads, their faces disdainful.

You know, the difficult flower riddle is to hide the characteristics of the flower, or simply give up the features, and use the name of the flower to construct the riddle, and in order to make the riddle good-looking, the talents are racking their brains, even if it is not in the form of poetry, then it is also an extremely good-looking paragraph.

However, this riddle of Fang Ling can only be described as simple as possible, without using any riddles, but in the form of a nursery rhyme to write the characteristics of the flower into a sentence, it is also very easy to decipher, the seeds of this plant are as small as sesame seeds, and the tree that grows after planting is very similar to a peach tree, and the words that bloom are like peonies, and the fruits that bear are like olives.

It's just that after everyone deciphers this mystery, they can't help but be stunned, the characteristics of this flower are there, but where is this kind of thing in the world?

The seeds are like sesame seeds, the trees are like peach trees, the flowers are like peonies, and the fruits are like olives.

The second daughter frowned slightly, and thought about it seriously, after all, Fang Ling's time was only two-tenths of a pillar of incense.

Ling Xiaoran thought for a while, didn't have any clue, then folded his arms and sneered: "I want to see what this mystery is, it's really strange that there can be flowers that look like this." ”

Duan Zixuan laughed and said: "Brother Ling, you really exalt him, he is just making things up, thinking that he can get away with it, how capable can a child of a small businessman be? ”

Although the other two scholars were not as arrogant as Ling Xiaoran and the others, they were not very optimistic about this mystery, and they thought about all the familiar flowers in their heads, but none of them were suitable.

A few people think they are knowledgeable, in order to meet Miss Shangmo, they naturally work on flowers, if they can't even think of it, it must be something scribbled.

When the incense was two-tenths of the way, the second daughter still didn't come up with it, so the maid in Tsing Yi asked: "The time has come, the slave and maid lost, and I ask the son to solve the mystery for us." ”

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "This mystery is the impatiens. ”

As soon as he heard this riddle, Duan Zixuan burst out laughing, and said arrogantly: "Young Master Fang, are you all fools when we are?" Young Master Ben is familiar with the flower spectrum, but he has never heard of any impatiens. ”

Although Ling Xiaoran didn't speak, the mockery on his face was full of ridicule, and he looked at the joke with his hands.

Fang Ling was neither angry nor impatient, and said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, the flower book that Duan Gongzi read is the one written by Zhu Fangzheng, a scholar of the previous dynasty?"

"So what?" Duan Zixuan said coldly.