Chang'an City, Suzaku Street.

Yang Zhuo and Xiaoman were walking on Zhuque Street, Xiaoman kept clamoring to see the lanterns, Yang Zhuo also wanted to join in the fun and see how the ancients celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Speaking of Mid-Autumn Festival, Yang Zhuo couldn't help but look up at the bright moon in the sky.

"I hope you will live a long life, and we will be together forever." Yang Zhuo felt homesick.

Traveling to this time and space alone, although accompanied by so many ancients, is still very lonely after all.

Many things can only be hidden in the heart.

"My lord! Let's go and guess the lantern riddles!" Xiaoman tugged at Yang Zhuo's sleeve, blinking at Yang Zhuo with a pair of almond eyes.

Yang Zhuo squeezed Xiaoman's chin and said with a smile, "Let's go."

The life of the ancient people was too boring. The Mid-Autumn Festival like this can be regarded as a grand occasion of the year. There are lights all night long, and the streets are lively enough.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhuo suddenly missed, in modern life... Bars, KTV, and the time to eat chicken all night and fight kings.

"Let's go! There is a lantern riddle in the Yulou Pavilion ahead, you can guess it, it is said that you guessed it right! There is a generous gift!"

"That's too difficult!"

There are people on the side, talking and walking.

"My lord, you are so talented, you must be able to answer correctly, right?" Xiaoman admired Yang Zhuo a lot.

Yang Zhuo smiled slightly. He came from modern times, majored in history, and had an understanding of ancient cultures. This little lantern riddle was naturally no problem.

What's more, the system has instilled him with a knowledge base, how can it stump him?

While speaking, Yang Zhuo and Xiaoman had arrived under the building named Yulou Pavilion.

In this jade pavilion, there are all kinds of lanterns hanging, and all kinds of lantern riddles are pasted on the lanterns.

The attic is full of literati and poets, who are trying their best to think and guess lantern riddles.

Anyone who guesses correctly can go to the counter and receive a gift.

Whether the gift is a gift or not, it is all secondary. The important thing is that if you guess correctly, you can be arty and have face!
The lantern riddles are also divided into difficulty and difficulty. The easy lantern riddles are placed on the first floor, and the difficult lantern riddles are placed on the second floor.

Literati and poets basically hang around on the first floor, as for the second floor... because it is too difficult, they don't want to go up, because they will not be able to guess, and they will lose face!
"What prize do you want, you can choose it yourself." Yang Zhuo smiled, and easily won over a dozen lantern riddles around him!

Xiaoman was very happy and clapped his hands again and again: "Young master is amazing! You are my idol!"

"This lantern riddle is too easy, I guess I'm going to doze off." Yang Zhuo stretched his muscles and bones.

After saying this, the literati and poets nearby were so ashamed!
"Look, who is that young master? He is so quick-witted! He guessed more than a dozen lantern riddles right at once!"

"Yeah! It's amazing! Besides, he's so handsome! He's also handsome!"

"I don't know, is Mr. Jia married?"

Literati and poets, originally wanted to show off in front of this group of women, but Yang Zhuo actually stole the spotlight!

Hearing the girls cast admiring glances at Yang Zhuo, literati and poets are going crazy with jealousy!

Pedal!There is already a horse around!
He even snatched women from me!
court death!

"That man is so arrogant that he uttered wild words! Let's teach him a lesson! Let him know how to write low-key!"

A literati poet suggested.

"Yes! It's crazy! We'll make him lose face later!"

Make up your mind, literati and poets, let Yang Zhuo get frustrated!

Xiaoman was holding many gifts in his hand, happily holding Yang Zhuo's arm, and was about to leave!

They walk up to Yeon-joo, blocking his way.

"Young master guessing lantern riddles, do you just pick the simple ones?"

"Yeah, you've finished guessing the simple lantern riddles, leaving those little brats with nothing to guess. Isn't that a little bit unkind?"

They are satirizing Yang Zhuo, picking soft persimmons.

Yang Zhuo glanced coldly at those literati poets, and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, you were all picking simple answers here just now, then, I'm sorry, little brats, uncle will give you sweets later eat."

The literati poet was stunned by Yang Zhuo's words!

"You...you...you actually called us little brats!"

"unacceptable!"

Yang Zhuo snorted coldly: "Is that too much? What do you do with me?"

Disdain for this group of literati who pick things up.

Yang Zhuo's unrestrained and confident appearance is simply fascinating!
It caused the girls on the side to scream wildly!
"Young master is so handsome!"

"Young master is too charming!"

Seeing that the girls are so enthusiastic about Yang Zhuo, the literati and poets feel jealous in their hearts!I can't hold it down!
"You are so arrogant! Then do you dare to compete with us! Let's see who can guess the lantern riddles upstairs!" The literati and poets issued a challenge letter.

Sure enough, men are prone to impulsiveness in front of women, and impulsiveness is the devil!

They completely forgot that the lantern riddles on the second floor were so difficult that ordinary people could not answer them correctly!

Yang Zhuo wanted to ignore it, he didn't have the time to waste time with these brainless people.

I was about to refuse, but a system voice sounded in my mind...

"Ding dong! The system hibernation is over, and a new task for the host will be released!"

Yang Zhuo is speechless: I really want you to sleep to death!
"The new task is to accept the challenge and answer all the riddles correctly!" the system said.

"You don't think it's a big deal just because you're watching the fun! I'm sleepy and want to go back to sleep!" Yang Zhuo cursed.

"The master needs to know that if he refuses the mission, he will be punished by electric shock," the system said.

Yang Zhuo...

Electric shock punishment again? ?Are there any new ones?
"Yes! There are thousands of punishment modes, electric shock punishment is the easiest." System.

"What the hell..." Yang Zhuo was speechless!
I must have a grudge against you!

"Accept the mission!"

Helpless, instead of accepting punishment, it's better to have fun with these people, and by the way, teach them how to behave.

"Hey! You boy! Why are you in a daze! Are you timid!"

"If you don't dare to accept the challenge, just kneel down, kowtow to me and admit defeat! Be willing to bow down! We'll let you go!"

Literati and poets, they don't know the secrets of the system. Seeing Yang Zhuo in a daze for a few seconds, they thought that he was afraid, and their hearts burst into ecstasy!
"In my Yang Zhuo's dictionary, there is no such word as surrender, it's just guessing lantern riddles, it's a piece of cake!" Yang Zhuo snorted coldly!
"Young master is so handsome!" Xiao Man praised.

"you……"

Seeing that Yang Zhuo is so crazy, the literati and poets are very angry!
"Okay! Then let's compete!"

Yang Zhuo said indifferently: "Comparison is just a comparison, who is afraid of whom?"

"Okay! Let me explain the rules!" One of the literati took out an hourglass, "The hourglass time shall prevail, whoever finishes the answer first will win."

Yang Zhuo didn't care, and said: "It doesn't matter what the rules are, it doesn't have any influence."

No matter what the rules are, the result is the same, that is, this group of literati and poets lost only their underpants!

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