History chat group: I just want to make money

Question after question, Li Chengjiu didn’t have to think, he just copied the comments in the group.

Xiaowan wrote the puzzle on the curtain very seriously.

Although I wrote it very seriously, my mind was always in a state of confusion.

"What's the most effective way to put out a fire?"

Isn't it watered with water?

Why does the prince want to ask such a simple question for everyone to guess?

She was confused, but she didn't have time to ask for the answer. The clerk was also very discerning and immediately changed the curtain as soon as he finished writing a question.

There are nine sentences in a row, without any thinking time in between, and they are all written quickly.

Xiaowan rubbed her wrist and felt happy when the prince rubbed her head with satisfaction. It seemed that there would be no big problem tonight.

Li Chengjiu smiled and shook his head.

It's impossible to hide such lustful eyes.

Call the assistant and ask him to put up all the puzzles.

The clerk scratched his head and hesitated, then glanced at the prince uncertainly, but the prince just shrugged indifferently, and finally gritted his teeth and returned all nine questions to the vacant positions.

The curtain was hung up again, and immediately there was a buzz of discussion again.

"The three golds are called Xin, the three waters are called Miao, and the three are called the public. What are the three ghosts called? What are they called? Is there such a word?"

"Who is the most disobedient person? Who? My boy is the most disobedient person. Is this the answer?"

"Wait a minute, I seem to have found some clues, let me think about it carefully."

"These are all questions asked by King Xinjiang? What kind of question is this? Does it count?"

"Hey, the King of Xinjiang is the King of Xinjiang, can he do anything different from us?"

"Why is there a sheep among a group of wolves? Doesn't this mean that the wolf wants to eat the sheep? Yes, that's the question."

"What word does everyone mispronounce? What word does everyone mispronounce? Is there such a word?"

"I can't do it anymore. Thinking about it makes my head hurt. Just think about it. I'm going to take a rest."

"..."

The discussion became louder and louder, and some people even came out to ask the clerk for answers.

But the waiter was also confused. It was not until he quietly learned the answer from the prince that he waited for a long time before running to the question with wide eyes and looking at it again and again.

"Three golds are called Xin, three waters are called Miao, three people are called the crowd, and three ghosts are called...Help?!!!! Is this fucking okay?"

Suddenly I felt like my whole body was not well.

But is this answer correct?

Nothing wrong!

Let’s look at another question again. If you beat a dog, it depends on the owner, but if you beat a tiger, what does it matter? Damn, let’s see if you have the guts?!

How the hell could anyone think of this?!

If Li Chengjiu hadn't told him all the answers to the nine questions, he would probably be like everyone else and wouldn't be able to guess it tomorrow morning.

It seems that from now on, these questions will stump many people.

After all, when guessing the crossword puzzle, at least there was a direction to start with, and now it's better, especially the weak scholars standing in the front row, who all stared blankly at the curtain in front of them, and all fell into misunderstandings.

Li Chengjiu saw everyone's expressions in his eyes.

Is he making things difficult for these people?

Even if it means yes, it means no if it means no.

The fixed thoughts of ancient times have taken root in the minds of these people. Apart from reading poetry and books every day, they learn nothing useful.

A scholar is useless, and this is not an empty statement.

In addition to being abusive and arrogant, what else can they do?

To put it bluntly, if you give them two kilograms of peanuts, they may not think of frying them with oil and then adding some salt to eat them.

The development of southern Xinjiang depends on these people.

Of course, he is only referring to some people. Well, the vast majority of people cannot make a final conclusion.

So what Li Chengjiu did was not to make fun of them again.

With a little guidance, maybe they can see more doors by opening this door. Even if one of them gets enlightened, then his troubles will not be in vain.

He called everyone to gather and signaled to the waiter whether he could go in.

The waiter didn't dare to stop him, so he hurriedly sent the group into the tea pavilion with smiles on his face.

Now among these people, only Jia Youcai stepped forward to the threshold with his head held high and a stern look on his face, while the rest all lowered their heads and continued to ponder the questions the prince asked.

Li Chengjiu did not tell them the answer.

It's just for fun. If you can guess the answer by yourself, then you will have a sense of accomplishment.

Well……

Jia Youcai didn't care, he didn't care about anything except the feel.

Entering the main hall of the tea pavilion, the waiter waiting for the handover in the hall hurriedly came forward to greet him. He had already seen His Highness the King of Jiang outside answering questions before, so he was not surprised and knelt down directly.

Li Chengjiu waved his hand and was led to the second floor.

There is only one square table on the second floor, but more than 20 people have already filled the small foyer.

Fortunately, it is connected to a balcony, so it doesn't look so uncomfortable.

And when a few people actually stepped onto the second floor, what they greeted was not a waiter, but an old man who looked like a butler.

The old man bowed first and said, "The common people pay homage to His Highness the King of Xinjiang."

Seeing that the old man was neither humble nor arrogant, it was obvious that someone had already communicated with him.

When other people in the hall saw this, they turned around and bowed.

Li Chengjiu motioned for them to continue, and then called the old man aside to understand the situation first.

Sure enough, Liu Guojing got it right.

The game at this level is to recite poems and compete, and all members vote. Only those who submit three poems and receive more than half of the votes for each poem can enter the third level.

Li Chengjiu was indeed speechless.

Conscience said that he really didn’t want to do this, not even the writer, and the bad jokes were boring.

But what?

What new things can be found in ancient times?

Is it possible that there will be a werewolf killing, and whoever dies will be eliminated?

So what to do now?

Open the software in your head and copy it.

Once I have a copy in my hand, I have the world. This is the right answer.

He was making plans in his mind, but at this moment, three figures flashed in front of him.

When he looked up, he saw the same people he had met when he was visiting Qiu Jin in Ziyun a few days ago.

Mr. Hu, Mr. Yan, and Miss Lian'er.

Of course, except for Zhu Lian'er, he really didn't know what the names of the other two were.

Seeing that the three of them were about to salute again, Li Chengjiu quickly waved his hand to stop him and then said: "How many of you are here too?"

The two young masters looked at each other and smiled, "Back to your lord, the Pottery Tea Pavilion holds a talent show every January. My brothers are regular visitors here, so they came early to support it."

"oh."

Li Chengjiu suddenly realized.

Yes, even though people of this era have a little ink in their stomachs, they don't bother to do those ordinary things. They are indispensable for elegant things such as listening to music and admiring the flowers and the moon.

How wasteful it would be to study poetry and books for so many years and not find a platform to show off.

So regardless of whether you have money or not, as long as you are assimilated by the atmosphere of this circle, one day you will be able to climb the peak with both hands while pretending to be righteous.

No, there are several people in the hall whose clothes are covered with patches.

Even so, you should stand elegantly next to a girl and shake your head.

Li Chengjiu chuckled.

If nothing else, can we shave first when trying to pick up girls?

The hair on my nose almost reached my chin.