Poisonous mad concubine, this prince is too wife and slave

Chapter 371 This is not a poem

Liangyin opened her mouth. She wanted to tell the truth, but she was afraid that Ouyang Ziyu would think she was stupid, so after thinking for a while, she slowly said: "I just want to find..."

He frowned, and after giving her a meaningful look, he slowly raised his lips and said, "Of course the treasure map is true."

"Then can you help me find it?"

She opened her mouth quickly, and suddenly thought of something, she suddenly closed her mouth again.

What a fool, I don't have anything of value to give him, so I suddenly asked others to help, I wonder if they would help!
But he smiled frivolously, "Okay! But you have to tell me why you are looking for that, otherwise if I find it, the treasure will not be shared with you."

"I don't want the treasure, I just want to know where it is..."

Ouyang Ziyu frowned, "No treasure, then what do you want?"

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

Is this girl also interested in those weapons?
While struggling, she heard her say again: "I just want to find someone, I don't care about treasures or anything."

"Who can be more important than a treasure?"

"Why are you asking so much?"

He raised his eyebrows, "Okay, if you don't like me asking, I won't ask."

Hearing this, Liangyin struggled for a while before saying, "Forget it, I'll find it myself. I can never rely on others."

As she said that, she walked towards the trail in the distance. If she guessed correctly, the carriage should be over there.

But just after walking a few steps, he saw Ouyang Ziyu slowly walking to his side.

"Don't say that, I still tried my best to help you, but I didn't find out for a while..."

She had a flat face and said nothing.

I heard him say again: "By the way, brat, what is your understanding of poetry?"

The corner of Liangyin's lips twitched, "I don't understand."

"No way? I thought that although you lost your memory, you were still smart! Could it be that you were a fool before?"

She paused, then glared at him, "You are an idiot! It's just poetry, who doesn't understand? Have you heard of the three hundred Tang poems? If not, I can throw out hundreds of poems in minutes. you!"

He smiled lightly, but suddenly took out a piece of kraft paper from his bosom, and then asked in confusion: "Is it true? Then take a look at this poem and see if it is among your [-] poems?"

Liang Yin said nothing, but cast a melancholy glance at Ouyang Ziyu next to him. This Ouyang Ziyu, isn't he stupid today?
Usually he was joking or shouting and killing, but today he got entangled with poetry and let her read it, which is too strange!

Depressedly, he took the kraft paper in his hand, and after a careful look, the corners of his lips twitched wildly.

"Are you sure this is poetry?"

Ouyang Ziyu raised his eyebrows, "I also don't think it's like a poem. The first sentence doesn't follow the next sentence, and the next sentence doesn't follow the previous sentence. It sounds like a catchphrase, but the sentences are irrelevant."

As he said that, he patted his forehead in confusion, "But these gentle lines, if it wasn't poetry, would be really incomprehensible, and I'm just a rough person, so I can't understand it at all."

Liangyin was melancholy, but she just quietly looked at the words on the kraft paper.

"One point of mind is in the clouds, and the swallow before the wind does not fly alone. These two sentences look very familiar, but they don't seem to be connected at all..."

As she said that, she said softly again: "There are also these two sentences, the half-fallen plum in the pond is also disabled, and it is a day to travel far away from others. They are indeed very familiar, as if they randomly selected a sentence from different poems. , and put it together."

Ouyang Ziyu frowned, looking at her serious face, a hint of meaning flashed in his eyes.

"Then do you understand these verses?"

She shook her head slightly, and suddenly thought of something, she quickly widened her eyes again.

"It's not a poem, it's an anagram."

Ouyang Ziyu was slightly taken aback, "Anagram?"

She nodded slightly, "Yes, it's an anagram, and it's a one-word anagram. Each poem represents a word. I've seen it on the Internet before, but you can't understand it after saying this. I can only say, this is not you. Written by the people here."

Ouyang Ziyu's eyes turned cold, and he frowned slightly, "What do you mean it wasn't written by someone from our place?"

She came back to her senses in an instant, and suddenly thought of something, and quickly explained: "Ah? No, what I mean is, this crossword puzzle was not written by you people in the Jianghu. This kind of crossword puzzle should be written by those scholars and the like." , hehehe..."

Hearing this, Ouyang Ziyu nodded his head half-understood, and then said: "Then do you understand these characters?"

"Of course, these are just small word puzzles, which are easy to understand! Look at the first sentence, a little thought is in the clouds, and it says the word 'forget', while the oblique swallow before the wind does not fly alone is another word' "Xiang', Banluochi refers to three points of water, Meichun is also incomplete, there is no word 'wood' next to it, and there is one left, which adds up to the word 'sea'."

Liangyin had a calm expression on her face, as she spoke, she continued: "The first three sentences are connected to Wang, Township and Sea. If you guess correctly, it refers to Wangxianghai..."

"What about the last sentence?"

Ouyang Ziyu spoke quickly, his words were full of eagerness.

She frowned, and said again: "It's a day to travel far away from others, and it used to be connected with another sentence, which seems to be "tears bursting from the moon under the three-story bridge, and it's a day to travel far away from others" refers to sliding down. "

After a pause, she said solemnly again: "But this sentence does not refer to slippery, but a separate word, down."

Ouyang Ziyu frowned, "Forget Hometown..."

She nodded slightly, "It should be, but where did you find this, or in other words, who wrote this crossword puzzle?"

While speaking, her eyes were also full of eagerness.

After all, such an anagram doesn't look like it was written by people in this world at all. Could it be that other than her, is there anyone else who can also travel through time?

When he was in a hurry, he saw Ouyang Ziyu reached out and snatched back the kraft paper, folded it and put it back in his arms, while looking at her calmly, he said, "How would I know this? I just got it by accident, and I thought it was a bit strange. Just keep it."

"Really don't know?"

He smiled slightly, "If I know, do I still need to ask you?"

Hearing this, she sighed in disappointment, "Okay..."

While speaking, she was still very puzzled in her heart.

Are these word fans really written by these ancients at will?

If not, the person who left this thing may have really traveled through time, and looking at the shabby kraft paper, that person should have time traveled long before her, and it looks like 20 years if not ten years...

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but said again: "The thing you picked up looks like it was more than ten years ago."

Ouyang Ziyu smiled slightly, "More than ten years? At least seven or eighty years, right? This kind of kraft paper is different from ordinary ones, because the content on it is more important, so after writing, it will be painted with some anti-fading. potion, but now, even if the potion is applied, the words are blurred, it can only show that it has been around for a long time, otherwise I would not have kept it on me."

(End of this chapter)