Chapter 137 Win it

While talking, everyone arrived at their destination.

A ring-like venue was built in front of him, and the prize lanterns were hung on high places. The works completed by dozens of palace maids were indeed beautiful. You can see the difference from the ordinary side of the road from a distance.

A angular palace lantern should be a skeleton made of copper, which looks strong and exquisite. The edges of the lamp are decorated with silk spikes and feathers, and there is gauze on the outside. A faint warm light pours out from the delicate silk cloth, reflecting the lifelike flowers and birds painted.

Qiao Zhi shook Jiang Sheng's arm excitedly: "So beautiful."

"Hurry, win it!"

Jiang Sheng looked at the many people who were ready to go, and silently said sincerely: "I don't think I can do it."

"No! You can do it!" Qiao Zhi also said sincerely.

As he was speaking, a eunuch announced loudly: "Every palace maid has a lantern in front of him, and there are ten pieces of paper hanging under the lamp, and there are riddles written. As long as you answer the one handed by the palace maid, you can take a step forward and wait until the first one to stand in front of this angular feather lantern."

Someone asked loudly: "Do you have to hand in the repairs when entering the venue? Are men, women, young and old restricted?"

The eunuch shook his head and replied, "Of course not."

"Not only that, those who obtain this lantern can also make a wish to our Majesty." said the eunuch, "It will be conveyed by His Highness the Fourth Prince."

A man sat next to the eunuch, wearing a royal blue gold-plated cloud patterned flower dress, looking very gentle. When everyone heard this, they noticed him and talked a lot.

In fact, there are not many people who simply want lanterns. They are more interested in the power behind the lanterns, hoping that the superiors can see their students.

Everyone present participated for a while. It was useless to guess or not, and it didn’t cost money. If you were lucky, you might just fall into the eyes of the fourth prince. If you were lucky and you won the “wish” after the lantern, it would be much more meaningful than the lantern.

Jiang Sheng and his group didn't think it was so complicated. They all came, so they stood at the entrance together.

Qiao Jiang glanced at Jiang Yunsheng: "Just rely on you, why are you joining in the fun?"

Jiang Yunsheng held him in his arms: "Isn't you still there?"

Qiao Jiang shook the goosebumps on her body, reluctantly saying: "Okay, for your sincerity, I allow you to ask me."

"I thank you." Jiang Yunsheng folded his hands together and bowed to him. Seeing Qiao Jiang jumping very high, he laughed loudly, and then took the first piece of paper handed over by the palace maid.

——"Flying on the Grass" (Put a word)

Qiao Jiang leaned over and looked: "This is too simple."

Isn’t the “如” on the word “cat” flying, isn’t it just “early”?

At the same time, Jiang Sheng next to him also got the first riddle

——"One person stands beside" (type one word)

Jiang Sheng looked at it, took the pen and wrote the word "王".

Qiao Zhi also guessed her own part and sighed: "It's so simple."

It even gave her an illusion that she could win the lamp herself.

The palace maid smiled and said, "These are all produced by maids. They have limited knowledge, so they are naturally a little simpler. All the nobles are produced by them."

She took out a few pieces of paper again and filled in the gaps that Jiang Sheng, Qiao Zhi and others guessed.

Seeing this, several people also made a step further.

The second piece of paper that Jiang Sheng got said "Up and Lower" (Put one word)

She wrote a draft in her palm, then took the pen and wrote the word "card".

As the palace maid said before, it was very simple, and the few people guessed it very smoothly. During this period, only Qiao Shu felt that it was a little crowded and could not guess it for a while before the eighth riddle, so he said he would step back and wait for them.

He guessed until the eleventh cup. After Jiang Sheng finished answering, he saw Qiao Zhi frowning and looking at the paper on his hand without saying a word. He noticed Jiang Sheng's gaze, Qiao Zhi was a little depressed: "Guess a name for herbal medicine."

She didn't even recognize a few herbs.

Jiang Sheng went over and saw the black handwriting on the beige paper saying: "The fragrance of the world is gone in April"

Jiang Sheng thought for a moment and turned his head and asked, "Can you answer for others?"

The palace maid was stunned

They had never imagined this situation before, there was only one palace lantern... So isn't it helping others to answer questions to help their competitors?

However, since Jiang Sheng asked, the palace maid sent someone to ask the fourth prince. After obtaining permission, he replied: "It's OK."

Jiang Sheng whispered to Qiao Zhi: "Spring will not be seen."

Qiao Zhi looked at the words on the paper: "The 'spring' of spring?"

Jiang Sheng nodded.

In spring, the perennial herbaceous Yindiferae family is slightly cold in nature; bitter, astringent, sweet in taste; enters the lungs and liver meridians; clears heat and detoxify, calms the liver and disperses the nodules, dispels wind and calms the shock.

Qiao Zhi wrote down the answer, and after getting the affirmation from the palace maid, he casually asked: "Why are you so bored that you recite the name of herbal medicine?"

Jiang Sheng also replied casually: "Because I'm bored."

“…It makes sense.”

Qiao Zhi took the twelfth riddle and said, "I used to want to learn medicine by studying the master. The flesh and bones of the living dead are very cool when I hear it."

"There is also the most powerful old doctor in the storybook who is uncertain, and everyone respects him very much." Qiao Zhi longs for him, "If I know medical skills, I must travel all over the country to save the world! Let the world be free from the suffering of diseases and will not let anyone die in front of me."

Jiang Sheng bent his lips: "What a grand dream."

Jiang Sheng thought of the critically ill patients he had seen in the hospital before, his face was gray, but his eyes were still surviving, and his family members cried in a mess, and the atmosphere was riot and sad.

Or they were still alive before going to the operating table. They were even very young, but they could not wake up again after getting off the operating table. They were like an object, a morgue, an incinerator... There was no such person in the world again.

Whether the family members blamed or felt grateful that they had done their best, the senior brothers and sisters would not feel guilty about the failure of the operation.

She seemed to sigh: "In fact, even if you know medical skills, your powerlessness in the passage of life will not decrease." It will even be more.

No matter how powerful the medical skills are, there is no time to do anything.

Jiang Yan, who was next to him, paused his hands, and the ink stained on the paper. He crossed it out and wrote it back as if nothing had happened and handed it to the palace maid.

Qiao Zhi laughed and said, "It seems like you have experienced it."

While she was talking, she had already come up with a riddle and wrote the word "white".

Jiang Sheng also handed over his part to the palace maid.

It was smooth until the 29th riddle that Jiang Sheng stopped

——"Lantern Festival moonlight sprinkles in front of the window" (Put one word)

After Qiao Zhi finished writing her own, he looked closer and said, "What is this?"

"Can the 'Xiao' sprinkle the moon', do you want to sprinkle the light of the 'Yuan'? How to sprinkle it?"

"I don't know." Jiang Sheng tossed and turned to draft in his palm. The thoughts flashed through his head, and he felt that he was about to capture it, but he couldn't catch it.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng was not speaking for a long time, the palace maid laughed and said, "It's already amazing that you can guess here. The Empress Ling Fan gave me a palace lantern. You can find Eunuch Xu later."

But Jiang Sheng had guessed twenty-eight of the sixty riddles, nearly half of them, and he really didn't want to give up.

Jiang Sheng pursed the corners of his lips slightly, pinching the paper, and felt that he had been wasting too much time for others. After a while, he finally let go.

Just as she was about to return the paper to the palace maid, she felt someone pulling her back when she raised her hand.

Jiang Sheng turned his head. Jiang Yan pulled a corner of her sleeve and immediately let go, and asked softly: "Can you say it?"

(End of this chapter)
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