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Chapter 227 If you want me to be embarrassed, you have to be embarrassed with me

When the word appeared in front of Jiang Yimo, she smiled again.

What Feng Wuhen wrote was the word "会" (meaning "meet")! When a person stands on the clouds, isn't that "会"?

After finishing writing, the two smiled at each other again, with a kind of tacit understanding and satisfaction in each other's eyes.

This feeling of spiritual connection brought them closer together.

She glanced around and saw that everyone present had different expressions. Many people had their foreheads tightly furrowed, as if they had encountered some difficulties, but as time passed, their brows gradually relaxed.

However, Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen remained silent and did not reveal the answer to the riddle.

Even if someone present had thought of it, they did not dare to show off. The emperor personally gave the riddle to Prince Li. Although everyone thought and guessed together, everyone knew the emperor's intention.

Just when everyone was feeling a little anxious, Prince Li finally spoke up: "Father, 'people walking on the clouds' is the word 'will'!"

Hearing this, the emperor showed a look of joy on his face and nodded with satisfaction.

Today, his son finally earned back some face for him, which made him feel very relieved.

"That's right! The answer is the word 'will'! Let's continue the game."

Then, the eunuch struck the drum again, and the big red embroidered ball was passed from Prince Li's hand again.

Each of them nervously passed the embroidery ball to the next person, who then passed it to the next person, until the drumbeat suddenly stopped...

After King Li sat down, although there was no emotion on his face, an indescribable joy surged in his heart.

After all, this was the first time he had received a nod of satisfaction from the old emperor since he was a child! Although he seemed calm on the surface, deep down inside, there were already turbulent waves.

Feng Wuhen and Jiang Yimo standing by couldn't help but feel happy too - especially Feng Wuhen.

In fact, among the many onlookers, perhaps no one knows King Li better than him.

This prince, who seems to be unruly, idle all day long and knows nothing about studies, actually has not only a burning heart, but also great wisdom.

Only Feng Wuhen knew that Prince Li was only using this cynical image to conceal his true talent.

At this moment, Jiang Yimo suddenly raised her head and looked straight at where the queen was.

There was a hint of doubt and thought in her eyes, and the scene of writing the letter to her grandfather kept flashing through her mind.

I thought to myself, "Is it really as I guessed? Did Grandpa also travel to this strange time and space?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yimo couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness in her heart.

At this moment, she was hesitating, thinking about whether she should go to see the queen privately after the palace banquet and ask about the details of how the letter was discovered and picked up.

After all, this letter means a lot to her. It would be best if she could use this clue to find her grandfather's whereabouts.

But before that, she and the queen had no contact at all, and could be said to be strangers.

If she went to see the queen without any preparation, the queen would probably ignore her.

However, her deep concern and worry for her grandfather kept surging in her heart like a tide, making her unable to suppress the urge to find her grandfather.

After a fierce ideological struggle, she finally made up her mind: after the palace banquet was over, she would go to the queen no matter what to find out where the letter came from.

Just when Jiang Yimo was lost in thought and trance, the bright red embroidered ball flew into her hands unknowingly.

At the same time, the originally cheerful and exciting drumbeats suddenly stopped.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on her, and she once again became the focus of the audience.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jialing was so excited that she stood up suddenly and said in a loud and clear voice: "Everyone! This time, I will give Miss Jiang a question."

Although some people off the field had doubts, considering that Lu Jialing was the daughter of Prime Minister Lu and had a noble and prominent status, no one dared to compete with her for the limelight.

After looking around, Lu Jialing found that no one dared to compete with her for the right to set questions. She became more and more complacent and pleased with herself.

However, what she had never expected was that the current emperor hated such a pretentious woman as the candidate for the princess consort of his beloved son.

She had always wanted to marry into the royal family, but her extraordinary and bizarre behavior tonight ruined her bright future, but she was completely unaware of it.

"Miss Jiang, it's finally your turn. But I don't want to set any puzzles for you. After all, in the previous competitions, one party asked questions and the other party guessed the answers. This repetition is no longer interesting."

Hearing this, Jiang Yimo did not panic. Instead, she looked at Lu Jialing calmly and asked slowly, "So what kind of question did Miss Lu come up with to test me?"

Lu Jialing's lips slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smugness, and she said in a tender voice: "Miss Jiang, today is a special day. It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is also the time when His Majesty specially welcomes the beloved Queen Mother and the Empress who is the mother of the country. So, I won't make it difficult for you. Why don't you go on stage and perform an acrobatic performance that will please His Majesty, the Queen Mother and the Empress, or amaze them all?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yimo's eyes widened suddenly, and she glared at Lu Jialing fiercely, cursing in her heart: Damn bitch! Although her background is not as good as Lu Jialing, she can't be treated like an actor for people's entertainment? At this moment, she really wanted to rush forward immediately and beat up this ignorant Lu Jialing!

However, reason told her that she couldn't do that. So she took a deep breath, tried to calm her inner anger, forced a smile on her face, and responded, "Okay, since Miss Lu is so interested, I will respectfully obey your order.

"If I am the only one performing, wouldn't it be too monotonous? Besides, I have heard that Miss Lu is multi-talented and has unique skills. Not only is she proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she can also sing and dance. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to enjoy your wonderful performance today?"

"If possible, how about the two of us perform together on stage?"

Jiang Yimo deliberately dragged her into this and wanted her to be the clown, so you have to make a fool of yourself with me.