This prince is going to heaven

Chapter 229

Miss An smiled slightly, and said: "Your Highness's literary talents are definitely not comparable to ours. Naturally, it is impossible for him not to be wrong. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

The guest was surprised again, she didn't know where the princess's confidence came from.

in the field.

Ji Qiu then provocatively said: "Your Highness, you should go back to wash and sleep, today's barbecue is not for you!"

"Ow~"

A group of teenagers surnamed Ji booed one after another.

Wen Ruyan shook his head lightly, and said: "Just such a couplet, you have the nerve to say that you have been preparing for several days? Listen carefully, my second couplet is: nun mud shoes, nun Xini, Niluoni return."

As soon as Wen Ruyan's second line came out, the scene immediately became quiet.

When the guest heard this, he froze in place.

Wei Xiaoxiao saw that her lover came out so easily, clapped her hands and shouted loudly to the audience: "Brother Ziqian, you are amazing!"

With her taking the lead, the servants of the palace immediately cheered in unison.

"My lord!"

"My lord!"

"My lord!"

Wen Ruyan looked at the disbelieving Ji Qiu, took the knife handed over by the cook with a smile, cut off the most tender piece of meat from the hind leg of the roasted whole lamb, and said, "You lost, Tonight's barbecue is not for you!"

Ji Qiu's face is as black as carbon at this moment, of course he knows the literary talents of his Highness, and he also knows that his Shanglian will definitely not trouble him, but he has come out so easily, coupled with the cheers of these servants , I am too embarrassed.

But he still said unconvinced: "Your Highness, don't be complacent, our brothers have prepared a lot of gifts for you!"

Wen Ruyan took a bite of the fragrant hind leg meat, and said with a smile: "Who else, come on!"

Ji Yun immediately squeezed out from the crowd, and said loudly: "Your Highness, I'll come for this game. My upper line is: Swim in the West Lake, carry the tin pot, drop the tin pot into the West Lake, it's a pity for Xihu."

"it is good!"

The boy surnamed Ji applauded.

Wen Ruyan chuckled, and said, "You guys, these are all the Shanglian stolen from others, right?"

Ji Yun also laughed, and said: "Your Highness, don't worry about so much, anyway, the first couplet is out, please give the second couplet!"

The guest outside the venue was startled again, and said: "I've heard of this Shanglian, it's an eternal absolute that has stumped tens of thousands of talented people in the world, and they are really rude to their masters."

After hearing her words, Wei Xiaoxiao immediately said, "They are not in a master-servant relationship."

"Ok?"

"I heard from Brother Ziqian that he treats them as brothers!"

The guest was startled again.

Wen Ruyan directly picked up the wine bowl that the little maid Ning'er handed him, took a sip, and said loudly: "Hold the wine bowl, pass nine bowls, lose nine bowls of wine bowls, regret the wine bowl for a long time!"

As soon as the couplet came out, even the guest was taken aback.

Such an eternal absolute, let him make it so easy?Although I know that he has been pretending to be a dude all these years, but once this face is revealed, it is too powerful!
"Next!"

At this time, Ji Ning also stood up and said: "Your Highness, I will also publish a couplet. Listen carefully: Yan Yan Yan Yan Yan Yan Yan."

Wen Ruyan couldn't help but nodded, and said, "That's right, you look honest, but you're actually bad, and you're the one who's up to par."

Ji Ning also smiled and said, "I found it in the book, I found it."

"Then listen carefully, my second line is: Fog covers the bird house, fog and nothing."

For a moment, there was no sound in the field.

Miss Wei's face was a little star, An Lingwei's face was full of disbelief as it should have been, and Miss Jia also looked at Wen Ruyan blankly, thinking to herself.

How can this guy be so powerful!

And the guest of Prince Jing's mansion, at this moment, was already frightened into a fool.

If the first two couplets came out to Wen Ruyan, she would just feel shocked, but this last couplet was handed down from the previous dynasty. The old masters all over the world are extremely untidy to those who come out.

However, His Highness Prince Jing was able to give such a neat and profound second line of confrontation in such a short period of time. She no longer knew what words to use to describe her current mood.

"Who else! Just let the horse come over!"

Ji Ning couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said: "Your Highness, you have won, we are indeed not your opponents!"

"Haha, I'm admitting defeat now? Isn't there only three?"

"For these three upper couplets, we have had a lot of brain trouble these days, and we spent a lot of effort to find them out. In the end, you matched them so easily. What's the use of it?"

"It's boring, you gave up after only three games." Wen Ruyan sighed.

Before he returned to the mansion, he had already drank a lot of wine in the tavern. Now that he returned to the Taoist mansion, he drank several large bowls one after another.

Seeing that everyone was so excited today, Steward Qian smiled and clapped his hands and shouted: "Then why don't we ask His Highness to recite a poem for us today?"

"Okay!" Hundreds of servants burst into voices like mountains and seas.

Hearing that Wen Ruyan was going to compose a poem, An Lingwei quickly ordered his servants to fetch pens and ink, and waited for Wen Ruyan to speak expectantly after everything was ready.

Wen Ruyan shook her body slightly, looked around, then lifted the wine bowl in her hand to the top of her head, and after brewing her emotions, she slowly said:
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine! I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it?"

When he said this, he couldn't help but pause again.

Miss An worked hard to write, for fear of missing a word.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold at the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, why is it like being in the world?" Wen Ruyan said slowly while shaking his body, everyone around He was shrouded in it by his free and easy temperament.

After the guest finished these few sentences, an inexplicable scene suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It seemed that this handsome young man in purple was about to go home with the wind.

"Turn to Zhuge, low Qihu, Zhao Wusian. There should be no hatred, what is the long way to go?"

"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles."

When Wen Ruyan said the last word, the emotions that Wen Ruyan had been brewing finally burst out, as if a small stone was suddenly thrown into the calm lake, causing countless ripples.

An Lingwei followed his words and wrote the last word, but when she read it again from the beginning, she no longer knew how to describe the shock in her heart.

The guest suddenly felt as if she knew someone again, and the distant memory gradually merged with reality, making it impossible for her to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Is this man an exiled immortal who descended from the sky?

(End of this chapter)