Chapter 382 Princess Wencheng

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"It's Chinese New Year, stop arguing!"

Wei Shuyu caught Cui Shenji back.

"oh oh……"

Cui Shenji grinned, then handed over the fried chestnuts: "You want to eat the big pot? I finally robbed it."

Roast chestnuts.

Wei Shuyu was about to take it, but was interrupted by someone.

"No, this is not yours." The handsome young man stopped him coldly.

Wei Shuyu glanced casually.

Another woman disguised as a man.

Come to think of it...

Anyone who lives in Chang'an doesn't know Cui Shenji.

"Who says it's not a coincidence?"

Cui Shenji glared fiercely: "Whatever is in my hands belongs to me!"

"Can you be reasonable?" The other party stamped his foot angrily.

"reason?"

Cui Shenji laughed loudly: "Big Brother Ou Shenji's truth is the truth!"

"You don't want to ask around Chang'an..."

Snapped.

Uncle Wei's backhand is just a fool.

It's getting more and more out of tune.

But after listening for a while, Wei Shuyu also got a rough idea.

The two of them are guessing lantern riddles!

"I wonder what this puzzle is..." Wei Shuyu asked.

"Return to Mr. Wei."

The stall owner stood up and clasped his fists and said: "The title is to cut the knot with a sharp knife, and type a word about the minister of the DPRK."

"What did you guess?"

Wei Shuyu looked at Cui Shenji.

"You're numb too!"

"..."

I don’t know whether you are numb or not, but I am numb first.

"I'm not wrong."

Cui Shenji frowned and said: "Didn't he use the words of officials in the DPRK? I am also an official in the DPRK."

Don't say it, you really don't say it.

That makes damn sense.

but……

Why use your brain when you can solve things with money?

"How much does this chestnut cost? We bought it." Wei Shuyu looked at the stall owner.

"Can't buy it!"

The handsome young man interrupted again: "This is a reward for guessing lantern riddles. What did you buy with the money?"

"Yes, you can't buy it!"

Cui Shenji also echoed: "I obviously got the answer right, why do I have to spend money?"

"..."

The stall owner was embarrassed.

Riddles are just attractive items.

My real purpose is to make money, okay?

But Cui Shenji wouldn't let it...

The stall owner wisely chose to remain silent.

"Has anyone guessed this lantern riddle correctly?" Wei Shuyu asked.

"Of course...that person is me!" The handsome young man raised his head.

"The quickest way to cut the mess, I guess the wisest!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of those who were thinking hard lit up.

If you say good judgment.

Du Ruhui definitely deserves it.

"wrong."

The stall owner shook his head.

"What's wrong?"

The handsome young man immediately exploded: "Ask everyone here, what's wrong with my answer?"

As soon as these words came out, many people also ridiculed the stall owner for not being trustworthy.

"Being resourceful and decisive, the word resourceful is redundant."

The stall owner explained: "And this question is about guessing the words of officials from the DPRK and China."

"This guess is already a character."

"Besides, Duke Lai has already..."

The stall owner paused, then continued: "How dare I make a fuss about his old man?"

Following the stall owner's explanation, everyone suddenly realized.

This seems to be the case.

Throw away the word "scheming" and all that's left is "good judgment".

And good judgment is not a word written by Du Ruhui.

"You have to have some respect. If you don't know, just make random guesses."

When Cui Shenji heard this, he immediately mocked the handsome young man: "I am an official of the imperial court, so my answer is the right one!"

"What can you do for a ninth-grade sesame official?" the handsome young man said angrily.

"What's wrong with the ninth-grade officer?"

Cui Shenji breathed out his anger and replied arrogantly: "If you have the ability, you should be a puppet and see!"

The two of them started to quarrel again.

Wei Shuyu stopped the two of them...

"stop fighting."

"With such a simple lantern riddle, what's the fuss about!"

Simple?

Just give it a try.

The handsome young man looked at Wei Shuyu angrily.

Just when everyone thought Wei Shuyu would reveal the answer to the mystery...

"Qiqi, tell them the answer."

Fuck you.

He said it so righteously, but the result is that he can't do it!

"Okay."

Qiqi tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Actually, most people really don't know about this lantern riddle."

"Even ordinary scholars may not be able to do it."

Hearing this, everyone cheered up.

Even readers can’t guess why it’s so difficult?

"A quick knife cuts a knot, and I guess it's solved."

Wu Qiqi put his hands behind his back and walked around for a few times like a little adult and guessed.

"Congratulations to this girl for getting the answer right."

With that said, the stall owner handed the chestnut to Wu Qiqi.

"etc."

The handsome young man stood up and stopped him again: "What is the solution? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"And which North Korean and Chinese officials does this have to do with?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

"Well..."

Wu Qiqi let it slip: "Actually, the Minister of the DPRK does not generally refer to a certain minister, but a historical record that was rewritten by all the ministers..."The Book of Jin"."

"There is a saying in "The Book of Jin·Du Yuzhuan": Today's military strength has been strengthened, just like breaking bamboo, after a few knots, everything will be easily solved."

"If I have to talk about a minister, it was Liang Guogong (Fang Xuanling) who took the lead in editing and editing this book!"

After hearing Wu Qiqi's explanation, everyone was surprised and at the same time cursed the stall owner for not practicing martial ethics.

If you mentioned "Jin Shu Ci", wouldn't it be easier for us to guess?

Damn it... If you type "officials in the DPRK", who can guess it?

"Everyone, you are all just having fun..."

The stall owner smiled and said, "If everything is easy to guess, what's the point?"

You are the stall owner, everything you say is right.

Since it's free, it's easy for everyone to blame.

After reading a few more puzzles, Wei Shuyu left again.

But at this time, the woman followed...

"Hey, are you still following us?" Cui Shenji turned around and asked.

"Who said I was following you?"

The handsome young man seemed a little guilty, but he still replied stubbornly: "This road does not belong to your family, can't I walk on it?"

"Stop following me. I'll beat you up again." Cui Shenji shook his fist.

Snapped.

Wei Shuyu's backhand was a fool's errand.

"Don't fight and kill people all day long, she is a girl."

girl?

Cui Shenji suddenly looked shocked.

Immediately his thoughts wandered far away.

I haven’t seen Princess Qinghe for a long time.

"You...how did you know?" The handsome young man pointed at Wei Shuyu and asked.

"I was just guessing."

Wei Shuyu said casually.

"..."

"It turns out to be my sister."

Wu Qiqi stepped forward and handed over a piece of sugar: "Here you go, it's very sweet."

"this……"

The handsome young man hesitated.

"My name is Wu Qiqi, what is your name?"

Wu Qiqi forced the candy into the other person's hand.

"I...my name is Li Xueyan."

The handsome young man hesitated and replied.

Li Xueyan?

Wei Shuyu, who was leading the way, paused, turned around and asked, "Are you from the royal family?"

"no."

Li Xueyan shook his head.

oh.

That is not bad.

Wei Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief.

After the incident with Princess Hailing, Wei Shuyu was inexplicably taboo against women in the royal family.

"I'm from the clan."

Wei Shuyu staggered and almost fell down.

Is this fucking different from the royal family?

"Wow……"

Wu Qiqi asked in shock: "Are you the county chief?"

Before the Tang Dynasty, only the prince's daughter could be called the princess of the county, and the daughter of the prince could only be called the county princess.

"Yeah." Li Xueyan nodded.

Cui Shenji winced.

God-based bosses are not afraid of offending men.

If you offend women, they... they will file a complaint!

"Then which prince's daughter are you?" Wu Qiqi asked again.

"My father is the King of Rencheng!"

Ren Chengwang, Li Daozong?

Wei Shuyu, who was walking in front, paused again and looked back at Li Xueyan.

Isn't this Princess Wencheng?