Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Jiang Muyu was slandered again, and his face was full of anger. He was about to defend, but was blocked by Yun Ruoyue.

Yun Ruoyue stepped forward and looked at the lean monkey spirit, "Boss, no one saw what happened just now and no one testified. You say you are reasonable, and he says he is reasonable. In this way, you want to know if Young Master Jiang cheated, you Ask him to guess ten more puzzles. If he can guess it, it means that there is no cheating. You just follow the rules and offer this hosta. How about?"

"If he can't guess it, does it mean that he cheated just now, then this hosta is still mine." The lean monkey spirit said coldly.

Now this is no alternative.

He will test the student with the ten most difficult puzzles later, and he will definitely put the student down.

"Well, Xiaosheng is willing to guess again. If you can't guess, let you judge." Jiang Muyu said confidently.

He is very confident in himself, because he has loved studying lantern riddles since he was a child, otherwise he would not be willing to spend a couple of silver to guess it.

"Okay, there's a kind, I'll make the question. The first question, Wencheng Wude, type a word." The lean monkey spirit looked at the mystery he had prepared in advance, and said.

"Bin!" Jiang Muyu answered without even thinking about it.

"You really have two brushes. The second question: meet by the river and type a word." The thin monkey gritted his teeth.

"Xiang." Jiang Muyu replied coldly.

"Dare to be the first in the world and type a word."

"One. The world is first, isn't it number one? So it's one." Jiang Muyu finished answering, suddenly glanced at the "Guess Nomoto" in the hands of the lean monkey, and found that it was very familiar.

He took a look at it again. The blue envelope and the big characters with dragons and phoenix dancing on it, isn't it his font?

He remembered that this was a quiz book he published when he was ten years old. At that time, he printed hundreds of copies and sold them on the street. He didn't expect that there was a copy of Lean Monkey King.

Since he was a child, he loved to study lantern riddles, so he published a lot of quiz books for the public to guess and entertain.

Unexpectedly, this lean monkey spirit actually took the book he wrote to test him.

No wonder this mystery is very familiar, and the answer is even simpler.

Seeing Jiang Muyu guessing three questions correctly, the skinny monkey spirit's face turned green, and he asked seven more questions, each of which was more difficult than the other, but Jiang Muyu guessed it without hesitation.

After the ten questions were finished, he was so angry that his face was dark, he stared at Jiang Muyu incredulously, "You, you are too good at this, why don't you think about it, just answer it?"

Other students have to think about it anyway before guessing.

He did well, the correct answer came out before the question was finished.

Jiang Muyu calmly said: "Because I wrote the book you wrote, and I personally compiled these mysteries, what do you think?"

"What? You wrote this book? Puff..." The lean monkey was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but what he vomited was the wine he drank at night.

I really ran into Patriarch today.

"Boss, he has answered all the answers to the mystery, how about it, are you talking about it? Shouldn't this hosta be given to him?" Yun Ruoyue said coldly.

Such a lustrous hosta, estimated to be worth several thousand taels, should be enough for Jiang Muyu to live.

Others also said, "Yeah, even this book was written by someone else. You still slander others for cheating. He is so powerful, does he need to cheat?"

"People are real talents, shopkeepers, you can't break your promise, you have to give him the hosta, this is what people can win."