Lingfeng rustling

Chapter 47
Su Siling looked at Young Master Changfeng puzzled, so Mu Qingfeng explained:

"This is a scrolling grid. The answer to the riddle has to be read backwards. Subtract nine from thirty to get 21. The difference is twenty-one. Therefore, the answer to the riddle is the difference of one thought (twenty)."

After listening to the answer, Su Siling secretly said in his heart: This head, indeed, is suitable for business!

"The third question!"

I saw another lantern slowly picked out, this time it was a poem describing the scenery:

The load is gone and there is no rain cover.

Su Siling read it back and forth several times, the poem is a good poem, but what is the answer to this riddle?

The people around also began to discuss in whispers.

Just when Su Siling was puzzled, Mr. Changfeng said slowly:
"So far it's a stalk (from "The Book of Songs·Daya·Sangrou")"

Several scholars nodded at the side, and one of them replied: "I see!"

Su Siling thought secretly: She also memorized the "Book of Songs", why didn't she think of it?

"Question four!"

Inscription: to the end of Jiangwu.

Master Changfeng shook his folding fan and said:
"The one who is close is not the grandson (xùn sound sūn)."

Su Siling seemed to have seen it: Zhou Yu walked out of the book in the form of a feather fan and a scarf.

A blue-clothed scholar whispered authentically: "The master said, 'Only women and villains are difficult to raise. If they are close, they will not be grandchildren, and if they are far away, they will complain.'"

After hearing this, Su Siling gave the scholar a blank look.

"Question five!"

On the snow-white lantern paper is written:

Zhuo Wenjun ran to Xiangru at night.

As soon as this mystery came out, laughter began to spread around.

But the shopkeeper continued to maintain his calm demeanor.

Master Changfeng also gave the answer easily:
"Good food".

A woman in pink clapped her hands repeatedly and said, "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Su Siling didn't quite understand, so he asked Master Changfeng in a low voice: "Why?"

Master Changfeng patiently explained:

"This is a pass, you must disassemble each word of the answer, and if you want to find it, a woman will ask for it!"

Su Siling learned something new again, nodded his head, and suddenly realized: "So it is like this!"

"Question number six!"

The riddle is a poem about boudoir music:
After putting on makeup, she asked her husband in a low voice, thrush the depth of the eyebrows.

"Shang Rong!"

Su Siling actually found out some ways, and asked happily: "Where is 'Fu Hao'?"

Master Changfeng replied with a smile: "Sister Su's answer to the riddle is excellent!"

"The seventh question!" - Wuchen

Master Changfeng said:
"The sky is five, and the earth is five."

This question is simple.

Su Siling understood immediately.

"E" is in the ten heavenly stems: A, B, C, D, E, Ji, G, Xin, Ren, and Gui, ranking fifth among them, and "Chen" is in the twelve earthly branches: Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai are also ranked fifth.

"The eighth question" - peerless beauty
Master Changfeng said:
"Beauties without children."

This question is too bad.

The men around laughed.

The shopkeeper was shocked by the speed of Mr. Changfeng's answer, and shouted tremblingly: "Question nine!"

The lantern responded and slowly entered everyone's sight. There were only three words in the riddle:

The moon is red.

The shopkeeper seemed to be sure that Mr. Changfeng would not be able to answer, and said, "Give me an official name."

This time, Mr. Changfeng paused for a while, and everyone began to discuss in a low voice: "What kind of official name is related to the rose, this question is so difficult!"

Master Changfeng said:
"The answer to the riddle is 'experience'!"

The shopkeeper was so surprised that he was speechless for a long time.

Su Siling suddenly remembered that Zhao Qingcheng asked her to feel her pulse today, saying that her menstruation was delayed for half a month.

Unknowingly, Su Siling's face flushed, and he secretly glanced at Mr. Changfeng, wondering in his heart: How could he...

(End of this chapter)