“My Lord, I’m afraid… I’m afraid… uh… Is this question a little inappropriate?”

Li Qingcha smiled,

“What’s inappropriate?”

“you……”

“Hehe, could it be that Your Highness has the answer in his mind?”

The second prince almost vomited blood. Even if he guessed the answer, he couldn’t say it out loud.

At this moment, Luo Weiyang clapped his hands suddenly.

“Have it!”

The second prince: ￣□￣｜｜

“Ms. Luo, I advise you not to say it.”

“Huh? It’s just a toothbrush, isn’t it? What’s so hard to say?”

“…”

The second prince’s face was even redder than before, turning completely crimson purple, like a swollen pig liver.

Li Qingcha smiled sinisterly and said, “In fact, I just thought of another question: something hard, something soft, something long, something short, free during the day, and working at night. It’s also an object. However, considering there are too many answers, pillows, beds, quilts, candles…”

The second prince coughed lightly.

“Well, my Lord, let’s go with the previous question. Well, that one.”

Chapter 632: Entering the Pass

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Li Qingcha looked at the second prince with a half-smile.

Second Prince: “…”

He really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Nima,

I have long known that Li Qingcha has a quick wit and can play with people’s hearts like turning over the palm of his hand. Now it seems that he is right.

The Second Prince thought of Li Qingcha’s expression when he asked the question just now. He deliberately made it so mysterious. Needless to say, the purpose was to make people who heard the question think of it in a dirty way.

I never expected that no matter how careful I was, I still got tricked.

The second prince bowed.

“My Lord, that’s awesome!”

Li Qingcha kept smiling as he whispered a few words to tell the Second Prince how to set questions.

After hearing this, the Second Prince became more cautious.

You must be extra careful with Li Qingcha.

He said, “Since the Marquis has already designed the entire guessing process, I will naturally follow closely. I just hope that it won’t be too embarrassing afterwards.”

After saying that, he walked straight into the boss of Fanlou and went to assign tasks.

Luo Weiyang asked curiously, “What did he mean by embarrassing? Why is it embarrassing?”

Li Qingcha naturally didn’t say much about the little foodie being so innocent.

She stroked the girl’s hair,

“Because our Weiyang hasn’t grown up yet.”

“what?”

“When you grow up, you can eat it.”

“Ugh…”

Luo Weiyang couldn’t help but let out a pigeon-like sound and her face flushed.

She whispered, “I want to grow up, too.”

In a hurry to grow up and be eaten.

Li Qingcha couldn’t help but tease, “Yes, as you grow older, your appetite will naturally grow. You can eat more delicacies, such as steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose…”

puff~

Luo Weiyang couldn’t help but burst out laughing and pushed Li Qingcha.

“Go! Don’t do anything bad!”

“Good good.”

Li Qingcha raised his hands in surrender, pointed at the door of Fanlou, and pulled the girl in.

At the same time, she said to the waiter next to her, “Give me a small dish of jujube flower crisps and a small dish of pea yellow to fill Miss Weiyang’s stomach.”

Luo Weiyang on the side glared at Li Qingcha with a hint of anger, which was quite charming.

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Outside the gate of Fanlou.

A group of students whispered,

“The one who just entered was Mr. Siwei, right? Is the one next to him the closed disciple of the Supervisor?”

“You don’t know Mr. Siwei?”

“I’m not from Bailu Academy. I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Siwei once, but I only saw his profile, so I’m not sure.”

“Then I’m luckier than you. I saw his face during the autumn hunt.”

……

The topic basically revolved around Li Qingcha.

At this moment, a gong sounded suddenly from the second floor platform of Fanlou.

boom–

Everyone’s attention was attracted.

The shopkeeper was seen standing there with his hands on the railing, hidden in the shadow of the lamp. The light was flickering, and one could vaguely see a smile on his face, but it looked a little mysterious.

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands together and said, “Everyone! Gentlemen!”

Instantly, everyone quieted down.

The shopkeeper said, “Everyone should have seen that today’s literary gathering is unprecedented and all the famous talents in the capital have gathered here. I am really humbled and honored to receive such an honor in my small family of Fanlou.”

Everyone nodded silently.

The fact that Fanlou has become the most upscale restaurant in Beijing is inseparable from the ability of its owner.

For example, the previous paragraph clearly said that Fanlou couldn’t accommodate so many people, but it gave enough face to everyone present, making people feel very comfortable.

Their long wait in the cold night was not in vain.

Seeing that the guests were in a very stable mood, the shopkeeper continued, “Have you ever heard of entering the pass?”

Everyone suddenly realized,

The real show is finally about to begin.

The so-called “entry” is actually a difficult task.

The two walked forward side by side. There was a screen in front of them. In the middle of the screen was a small door that was big enough for one person to enter.

Who of the two people standing side by side has the right to go first?

This is the title.

After all, each of these talented people is proud and arrogant, and will not give in easily, so it is normal for them to fight.

Someone asked: “Boss, what is the topic? Poems, lyrics, songs, essays? Scriptures, articles? Just write it! It’s a New Year’s Eve literary gathering, and everyone can make friends through literature, which will never hurt the harmony.”

This is a return of favor.

The shopkeeper just gave face to the talented men, so they will not repay kindness with evil.

The shopkeeper said, “Great! In that case, I’ll give you a question!”

After saying this, he struck the gong again.

“The entrance question is a short lantern riddle.”

wow——

With a slight sound, the shopkeeper pulled down the banner on his right hand side.

What is strange is that, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the length of the banner is very short, hanging from the second floor and extending to the eaves of the first floor, and the words are of course very small.

Moreover, the light on the second floor is very dim.

The combination of the two factors makes it impossible to see the words on the banner.

Except for the Confucian scholars who have achieved good accomplishments, most people have to squint their eyes to read.

Someone read aloud: “What is this thing… three inches… long, with a head of hair… come here…”

I couldn’t read the rest of the article because I obviously had an answer in mind and was too embarrassed to continue reading.

The shopkeeper continued to introduce the rules,

“Dear talents, His Royal Highness the Second Prince said that in order to prevent the answers from being mixed up, you need to keep your answers strictly confidential. Please go to the door, where the waiter will provide paper and pen. You can write down your answers and show them to the waiter. If the answer is correct, you can enter the building directly and pass through successfully. You can continue to participate in the New Year’s Eve literary gathering.”

This rule instantly raised everyone’s sense of urgency.

only……

“Are you serious about this question?”

Someone asked in a low voice.

There was no way, I dared not ask too loudly.

The shopkeeper nodded.

“It’s absolutely true. It’s definitely not a joke.”

“From what you said just now, this question was asked by His Royal Highness the Second Prince?”

“…”

The shopkeeper just smiled and didn’t give a clear answer.

How should we understand this smile?

Everyone pondered for a moment, and then the classmates and friends gathered according to their academies to discuss what was going on.

Of course, everyone’s attention was focused on the people from Bailu Academy.

They were discussing,

“I don’t think this question was written by the Second Prince.”

“Yes, very similar… hehe… that person likes to play some interesting tricks, maybe he asked this question with a joking intention.”

“Are you kidding me?”

“Tsk…I need to think about it carefully…”

……

The students of Bailu Academy felt that the style of this question was more in line with Li Qingcha’s personality.

Of course, they won’t say it explicitly.

At this moment, a student from Bailu Academy muttered, “I can probably guess the true intention of this question.”

He walked straight towards the gate of Fanlou.

The waiter handed over a pen and paper.