Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

In the morning of the second day, Li Qiao sent someone to the palace to answer.

Liangzi smiled and explained the whole story to Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng, Jiang Xianjing clutched his stomach and almost fainted from laughter.

Qian Zuisheng kept patting him on the back: "Xian Jing, what's so funny about that idiot, carefully choke you!"

Flash forward to New Year's Eve.

At the palace banquet, there were staggered toasts and cups, and it was very lively.

Jiang Xianjing is fond of wine and loves singing and dancing, the theater troupe in the palace are the best at guessing what he wants, all the programs are based on the preferences of Emperor Ojiang and Jiang Xianjing.

But Jiang Xianjing somehow got drunk after only a few drinks, and the Emperor Dajiang let him go back early, thinking about his weak health.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiang Xian got into the car, his muddy body immediately sat up, and kept urging Liangzi to hurry up.

"Oh, my lord, this horse is about to fly, it's not a good thing if you fall in the snow and ice." Liangzi complained to himself.

Jiang Xianjing was anxious: "You scumbag, I have a word to say, but you have a hundred words to wait."

Only then did Ryoko plead guilty and shut up.

At the gate of the palace, Jiang Xian jumped out of the carriage in shock: "Are all my people ready?"

"Don't worry, my lord, I packed it up early in the morning, and I'm waiting for you." Xiaosi hurriedly bowed forward.

Jiang Xian walked in with a big stride: "Are you ready to eat the dumplings?"

"After eating, the princess also drank half a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

While speaking, Qian Zuisheng had already greeted him, Qian Zuisheng didn't wear that terrifying mask today.

Su Yi Ruoxue did not wear a crown.

The long hair like a waterfall is only tied in a bun behind the head with a white jade hairpin.

Jiang Xianjing couldn't walk as soon as he passed through the corner gate.

Qian Zuisheng didn't understand, so: "What's the matter? Didn't you ask me to dress up like an ordinary son?"

Jiang Xian squeezed Qian Zuisheng's chin in surprise, dumbfounded: "Young master from an ordinary family? With your fairy-like appearance, how ordinary does it take to support you?"

Qian Zuisheng was also happy.

He wasn't the kind of lively person, but Jiang Xian couldn't stop talking about how lively the Ice Lantern Festival in Jiangling Kingdom was.

"Then what should we do?" Qian Zuisheng was a little embarrassed, and Jiang Xian's startled eyes made him feel hot.

Layers of court clothes hung on Jiang Xianjing's body indistinctly, making him look a bit unruly.

Jiang Xian smiled in surprise, staring at Qian Zuisheng closely, like a seductive fox demon.

For a moment, Qian Zuisheng didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to carry him into the house and take off the dazzling court clothes layer by layer.

Look at what is wrapped inside, and hook his soul away.

Seemingly aware of the danger in Qian Zuisheng's gaze, Jiang Xian was startled in horror: "Don't do it, you're fine like this, wait for me, I'll change clothes and we'll go out, okay?"

Qian Zuisheng tried his best to swallow the "not good" back into his throat. Jiang Xian's expression of crying and begging for mercy last night is still vivid in his memory, Qian Zuisheng reminisces.

It took all of my strength to prevent myself from following behind the screen.

Jiang Xianjing quickly changed into a burgundy robe, which made his skin more delicate and fair.

Qian Zuisheng put on a big cloak, and the warm and thick fox fur covered half of his face. Jiang Xian stretched out his hand and tickled Qian Zuisheng's chin: "So no one will recognize it?"

Liangzi was very worried at the side: "My lord, it's better to avoid some people, you are used to being wild, it doesn't matter if people all over the country recognize you, but the current identity of the princess..."

Liangzi's chatter suddenly stopped, and Jiang Xianjing couldn't help but chuckle.

It was Qian Zuisheng who had a solution, and actually tapped Liangzi's Ya acupoint.

"Riding a horse?" Jiang Xian looked at Qian Zuisheng with a startled smile.

Liangzi's eyes were red with anxiety, Qian Zuisheng smiled resolutely: "Okay!"

New Year's Eve is the most important and grandest festival in Jiangling.

Ice and snow cover the earth, and people don't feel cold at all.

The common people adapt measures to local conditions, and there are countless skilled craftsmen. The palace lanterns made of ice are beautifully displayed on both sides of the downtown area.

Passers-by wear brocade and satin costumes, fox fur and mink velvet, innumerable.

Looking from a distance, there is only a colorful frozen river in the white ice and snow world, which is why the colorful river got its name.

Jiang Xianjing took Qian Zuisheng's hand and walked up the embankment. Liangzi arranged for the best view of Moon Tower early on.

Because the two came a bit late, Mochizuki downstairs was already submerged by a flood of people. Passers-by had to guess the lantern riddles correctly if they wanted to go up.

Thousands of crystal clear lanterns are hung on both sides of the carved wooden ladder of Wangyue Tower, stretching for hundreds of meters.

Those who can set a position in Wangyue Tower are either rich or expensive, and Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng are both extremely charming.

No sooner had he walked up the first steps than there were whispers.

The proprietress came up to greet her with a smile, and both sides were taken aback when they met each other.

After all, the matchmaker is a person in the business field, and immediately put on a smiling face: "Wang...Young Master Wang, why are you here so late today? The young man who asked you earlier has already arrived, hurry... hurry this way please... "

The proprietress is just asking for a lottery, the people really want to watch the fun, after all, these princes and nobles are rare for ordinary people.

The matchmaker knew that Jiang Xian couldn't read and write, if he was asked to guess lantern riddles all the way up, he might not be able to see the night scene until dawn.

He wanted to find a way to lead Jiang Xian up first.

But the people watching the bustle were not blind, and immediately booed.

Jiang Xianjing had no choice but to bite the bullet and laugh: "It's okay... I am trying to guess the lantern riddle."

The matchmaker had no choice but to follow behind the two of them.

"Which one should I guess?" Jiang Xian looked at the beautiful ice sculpture lantern in front of him in shock, not to mention asking him to guess, he couldn't even recognize some characters.

At this moment, a pair of big hands pushed him forward, Qian Zui smiled and looked at him.

Jiang Xian looked forward in shock. A piece of bright red colored paper was pasted on a pumpkin lantern as thin as cicada's wings. On the colored paper was written small script: less than one thousand on the left and more than ten thousand on the right. (type one word)

Jiang Xianjing guessed it without wasting any effort, it was a copy of imitation.

"it is good!"

The audience applauded.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Going forward, Jiang Xianjing stood still in front of a rabbit ice lamp: when drawing, it is round, when writing, it is square, warm with it, cool without it (type one word);

Jiang Xianjing felt a little troubled for a while, Qian Zuisheng squeezed Jiang Xianjing's hand behind the wide sleeves, Jiang Xianjing's eyes suddenly lit up: "The sun is shining."

The matchmaker immediately clapped her hands exaggeratedly, and the people on both sides applauded even more enthusiastically.

Escorted by Qian Zui Sheng, the two arrived at the top of the platform smoothly.

Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng guessed quickly, and walked quickly, and soon those riddle guessers stopped and waited and watched.

The matchmaker's flattery was just right: "The two young masters are really talented. If things go on like this, the leaders of our Wangyue Tower must be the two."