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Chapter 117: Shangyuan Festival (Part 2)

The more you drink, the more you drink, the more the atmosphere in the Huagai Palace becomes.

When everyone was full and full of food and drink, Bao Zhao stood up and suggested.

"Your Majesty, on the Chinese New Year's Day, can you ask the Holy Lord to watch the Lantern Festival?"

Bao Zhao really couldn't drink anymore. Didn't he see Fang Xiaoru being sent home by a few little eunuchs? As the saying goes, you should eat less wine and know more about things. A cabinet minister was drunk and he looked like he was drunk.

"Master Baoge, as the saying goes, wine will be with friends for a thousand cups. When it comes to a festive festival, I am happy, and this wine will not be intoxicating."

Zhu Yunwen didn't want to end just like that, so he planned to get all these cabinet ministers drunk, just so he could save his worries and no longer have to watch the lights with them. A group of big men appreciate the lights. With this skill, wouldn't it be nice to go back to accompany my wife and children?

The emperor cheated on others and no one could do anything about it.

Everyone had to bite the bullet and continue drinking. In order to stop everyone's thoughts, Zhu Yunwen also instructed Shuangxi to send all the elders home.

"It's late at night and it's cold. The elders are old. It's better to go home early to rest."

These old men and women had no objection. They had eaten and drank, and they could not pack and take them home, so they all happily left and left their children in this Huagai Palace to continue to fight with Zhu Yunwen.

"The beautiful scenery of the festival should be recited and written together."

Yang Shiqi stood up at this time and he was also having fun. When he drank too much, he felt that he couldn't drink enough.

"Why would you like to ask Your Majesty to come up with a riddle, and I will guess it. If you can't guess, how about the three drinks of wine?"

Is this the wine recipe of ancient cultural people?

Zhu Yunwen was so happy to drink, isn’t it fun to make boxing or other questions more fun than to ask questions?

Everyone applauded, and Zhu Yunwen couldn't help but discourage everyone's excitement, so he had to hold his eyebrows and think hard.

He really doesn't know much riddles, but he still remembers a few brain teasers. As for dirty jokes, he will have more, but how can this thing be the most elegant? This event is more serious than the state banquet in later generations. The emperor guesses what dirty jokes look like.

While struggling, Shuangxi still saved the scene, he ran to Zhu Yunwen and muttered.

"Then guess a riddle."

Zhu Yunwen looked at him with admiration and was happy: "Today is the Lantern Festival, also known as the Lantern Festival. Let's take today as the title, "The Lantern Festival is happy" guess one word."

When something went wrong, Zhu Yunwen secretly asked what the answer to Shuangxi was, and the latter whispered: "Wan."

The first half of the two words Xiao and Jie is added to the Yuan character, which is called Guan. Guan means happiness, and is called "people are happy", which is considered a question.

Zhu Yunwen was very proud because he couldn't guess it, so he felt that everyone couldn't guess it either. As a result, he turned his head and found that everyone was laughing.

"Your Majesty's question is unpredictable, I can't guess it."

Yang Shiqi coughed lightly and said seriously: "I saw Yuge Lao Wan'er smile, and I must have a clear idea in my heart."

You still can't guess it?

Yu Xin secretly scolded Yang Shiqi, a flatterer, but his face still smiled: "I didn't guess either, but I just remembered the drunken look of Mr. Fang Ge just now, so I couldn't help but snoring."

"Enough."

No matter how thick-skinned Zhu Yunwen was, he couldn't hold on. He guessed all these things, but because of the emperor's face, they all started to use this word to explain it.

"I lost, I should drink."

Anyway, I don’t have to worry about how much boiled water I drink.

"I have limited knowledge and cannot match my masters. It's better for you to give me questions and let me open my eyes."

Zhu Yunwen was a little sensible and directly called Yang Shiqi's general: "Shiqi will come up with a good riddle."

Come on, come on, you can do it, who will leave this joke?

Yang Shiqi was not at all panicked. He might not be able to play with Zhu Yunwen in other ways, but he was not afraid of anything like culture. Except for Xie Jin, he was really not afraid of anyone.

"Then I will be ugly."

Yang Shiqi thought for a moment, but read two sentences from Zhu Yunwen at the Zongxun martial arts competition a few days ago.

"There are silver and the forests are dyed; the Ming Dynasty is the leader in competition. The young man is gorgeous and the mountains are covered with energy; holding a Wu hook in hand, you can win the title of marquis."

The hall was quiet, and no one could guess why Yang Shiqi quoted Zhu Yunwen.

Zhu Yunwen also frowned. His knowledge was too shallow and he could not guess the answer to the riddle of Yang Shiqi.

So, what is the answer to this mystery?

The hall was quiet and no one could guess. The scene was a little awkward for a moment, so Zhu Yunwen laughed out loud.

"It seems that Shi Qi is really talented, but he was speechless in the exam."

When everyone heard Zhu Yunwen praise Yang Shiqi, they felt a little worried. Since ancient times, literati were despised. Although Yang Shiqi was a first-class senior citizen who relied on his talent and ability, he could not be compared like this.

"Xie Dashen, what do you think?"

Xie Jin was so anxious that he scratched his head. After all, he grew up with the reputation of a prodigy since childhood. Zhu Yunwen pointed his general. If he couldn't think of it, his face would be really lost.

But Yang Shiqi is so unpredictable that he can't guess it for a while.

Everyone is a well-educated person, so how can they ask Yang Shiqi to give a prompt? If you really want to give a prompt, even if you guess it, you can't stand it. It's better not to guess.

"Double joy, light up the fragrance."

Zhu Yunwen was so quiet that he saw that hundreds of people in the hall were in silence, and he felt very happy, which made the double joy burn incense.

"I give you all the ministers a quarter of an hour. If you can't guess it, each of them will toast three glasses to Yang Shiqi."

As he said that, Zhu Yunwen took the lead in raising his wine glass: "I have a self-knowledge, a strange man, I am a little talented and knowledgeable. I will talk for a quarter of an hour. I may not be able to guess even a day. I will respect your family first."

Seeing Zhu Yunwen taking three glasses, Yang Shiqi hurriedly poured wine for himself: "Drink with Your Majesty."

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and people began to raise glasses to Yang Shiqi to praise him. All of them smiled bitterly and drank three glasses in a row. Everyone in the hall watched Xie Jin alone still gritting their teeth and thinking hard.

"Dashi."

Zhu Yunwen asked with a smile: "If you can't guess it, don't force yourself."

Xie Jin smiled bitterly, stood up and bowed to Yang Shiqi, saying, "Xie is stupid, I can't guess, I should respect Shiqi three cups."

After saying that, he raised the wine in his glass, drank three glasses in a row, and sat back on his original position with a shaky butt.

"Since no one can guess it, I will let Shiqi reveal the answer."

Zhu Yunwen laughed and Yang Shiqi also stood up, intending to reveal the answer. At this time, the last seat of the hall suddenly stood up.

"My dear student Yang Pu seems to have some understanding."
Chapter completed!
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