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Chapter 41 The Prince's Gambling

"You guys, please listen to the question, ask: storms, warmth, coldness, and search everywhere!"

The question came out, Yun Hong looked at Yun Yi sinisterly and suddenly shouted deliberately.

"Brother, since the question has come out, please answer it as soon as possible!"

His voice was extremely loud, and this time he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Is this, Your Highness, King Zhongling?"

There are also many romantic people in this Yanyu Tower who are very familiar with Yun Yi who can often see before.

Some of the people who had played with Yun Yi came forward to say hello.

When Yun Yi saw that many of them were regular customers here.

"I have met His Highness, King Zhongling!"

"I haven't seen you for many days, Your Highness Zhongling King is still in style!"

A more vulgar middle-aged man walked over with a smile.

"So it's Boss Du!"

Yun Yi smiled faintly. The person who came was a wealthy businessman named Du Gan, and his financial resources were also well-known in Beijing.

"Brother, the question has been issued, don't you answer it yet?" Yun Hong forced him.

"No hurry!" Yun Yi smiled, and he was going to see how others answered first.

"Hmph!" Yun Hong snorted coldly and said nothing.

Not long after, a young scholar came out, shaking a fan in his hand, looking like a handsome young man.

"Miss Chan'er, here is an answer: love, illusion, illusion, and life-long life."

"In seconds!"

"Young Master and Master!"

Off the audience, a group of people immediately praised him.

"What a mess, a lingering love, a guy with a springy mind!"

Yu Zhaofeng complained next to Yun Yi.

On the stage, Chan'er shook her head: "Young Master Wang, this answer is not good!"

Now, the cheers just now disappeared immediately.

Having said that, this prince is a little famous talent in the capital. Can't even his answer be done?

The young master surnamed Wang was rejected so decisively and was told that the answer was not good. His face suddenly changed and he went down in shame.

"I'll do it!"

Another scholar stood up.

"Happy, sweet and bitter, think about it every day!"

"Miss Chan'er, after seeing you, I'm afraid I'll think about it every day like this answer!"

He looked at Chan'er with a fascination, trying to attract favor by confessing his love.

Unfortunately, Chan'er shook her head decisively again.

At this time, Yu Zhaofeng, who heard the previous answer, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I have it, I have it!"

"You have it?"

Zhang Zefang and Li Xiangyang looked at Yu Zhaofeng with strange expressions.

"Yes, I have it!"

"Are you sure?"

Yu Zhaofeng was slightly stunned, and thought it was scented, and his face suddenly turned dark.

"Gongguigguigguig, I mean, I have the answer!"

Zhang Zefang's expression became even more strange: "What did you say? Did you meet a couple? Are you sure?"

It’s really not that Zhang Zefang underestimated Yu Zhaofeng. He knew very well this guy very well. Not to mention the right couplet, I’m afraid I can’t even recite a complete ancient poem.

"Hmph! That's right, this young master, the genius, will have an answer immediately!"

Yu Zhaofeng raised his head proudly.

The other people looked at each other, all looking in disbelief.

Is there really an answer? The playboy Yu Zhaofeng?

"Tell me out?" Yan Zikun said curiously.

"Look at me!"

Yu Zhaofeng walked to the middle confidently, and the scene suddenly calmed down.

"The one above is the son of Duke Liang?"

"Will he be the pair?"

"How is it possible? How can such a playboy have a pair of friends!" a scholar said contemptuously.

"Is it the answer given by Mr. Yan?" Someone guessed.

Everyone was talking, all looking uncertain.

At this time, Yu Zhaofeng touched a fan from somewhere, and shook the fan lightly, saying with a confident look on his face:

"This young master's answer is coming!"

"The first couplet: Storm and rain, warm and cold, searching everywhere!"

"The second couplet: Happy, happy, happy, healthy every day!"

"How is it, isn't it very neat?"

As he said that, Yu Zhaofeng seemed to be intoxicated by his literary talent.

"Puff!" Yun Yi squirted out a mouthful of tea.

"Zhaofeng is a talented person!"

"Why didn't you realize you have this kind of talent before?" The brothers immediately laughed.

At this time, the customers in Yanyu Tower were also burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! The next pair is catchy, the parallelism is neat and the tone is harmonious, which is absolutely true throughout the ages!"

"Young Master Yu is a talented man!"

"Make this right, Miss Chan'er just obeys him! Hahahaha..."

Yu Zhaofeng's answer was naturally rejected, but he was not too disappointed. He still knew what level he was. This time he came out just to show his presence in front of Miss Chan'er.

After Yu Zhaofeng came back, Yun Yi turned his head and looked like I didn't recognize this funny guy.

The other brothers also turned their heads by Yun Yi.

Yu Zhaofeng, who was very confident just now, was instantly traumatized.

"Second brother! You guys!"

"Awesome!"

"Yu Ge Dacai, we are very impressed!"

"Hahaha! I'll make you laugh to death!"

After a while of play, several couples had already appeared in the field, but unfortunately they were all rejected by Chan'er.

At this time, Yun Hong forced him up again.

"Brother, have you not thought about the second couplet yet?"

He sneered, and now he wanted to see Yun Yi embarrassed.

"Haha, I thought it was done, but you should answer first! I'm afraid that once you say it, you won't have a chance!" Yun Yi said with a smile.

"Hahaha! The third prince is so angry! I think you are afraid of it because of the prince!"

"It's okay, if you're afraid, we can cancel the bet. I just pretend that I haven't made an agreement with the emperor!"

Yun Hong said sarcastically.

"Tsk, you forced me!"

Yun Yi shook his head, the little kid was slapped in the face.

"Hahaha! Please, brother! Let me see what the emperor can do forever!"

Yun Hong laughed loudly. As long as Yun Yi made a couple, he promised that the matter would spread throughout the palace tomorrow!

Yun Yi didn't say anything else, walked to the middle, bowed to the surroundings and said:

"In this way, I'll be ugly!"

Yun Yi's actions seem polite, elegant and graceful, and a gentle smile, just like a great literary master.
Chapter completed!
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