The first set of Madame Huguo and her three husbands and four servants Chapter 20 is just pulling your little JJ

  At the beginning of this second game, Yú Hé was whispering to his think tank behind him. I couldn't help but feel suspicious and asked Fēng Xuěyīn beside me: "How can they discuss it? Isn't that cheating?"

  "Qingya, have you forgotten? Setting questions can be discussed with our side, but answering them can only be done by one person." Fengxue's voice was very gentle, she glanced sideways at Xuan Yuan Yifei, Xuan Yuan Yifei's expression remained unchanged, I almost forgot he existed.

  An emperor who can pretend to be completely identical to a wooden man is also an extraordinary state.

  After conferring with his brain trust, he emerged to have someone fetch a previous painting. The painting was opened, and it was blank.

  The person holding the painting axis came to our side, showed it on the left side of the platform and under the stage, then, Yufei picked up the pen and wrote a "qu" character on the paper.

  This is a dumb riddle, only to see that the brush on this side was put down, after the person who held the painting showed it, Xiao Jiu jumped off the stool and walked to the front of the painting, raised his hand, wanting to take the painting. However, an awkward situation appeared, which was that Xiao Jiu's stature was short and he couldn't reach the painting.

  The person holding the painting obviously intended to make things difficult for him, and even deliberately raised it a bit higher. As a result, a small figure stretched out his arm, but couldn't quite reach the painting.

  The person holding the painting is proud and arrogant, looking at it makes one feel so dissatisfied.

  How infuriating! I almost rushed over to help Xiao Jiu get his painting back.

  Suddenly, Xiao Jiu withdrew his arm and approached the man's lower body, causing something unexpected to happen. Xiao Jiu stretched out his hand, grabbed the man's crotch, and pulled hard!

  "Ah——" The men on and off the stage all let out a long, drawn-out gasp. The one on the stage was even more miserable, immediately kneeling in front of Xiao Jiu, gritting his teeth in pain, his face deathly pale, with sweat all over his forehead.

  "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk." Sympathetic murmurs rose from both on and off the stage.

  Xiao Jiu walked away with the painting, his face expressionless, amidst the sympathetic gazes of others. The rustling sound of the paper against the ground was especially eerie on the quiet balcony.

  Chills!!! I'm starting to regret going against Feng Qingya.

  The man who was crippled by Xiao Jiu was dragged away by the guards, and Xi Yu patted his hands, his face a bit dark: "Young master is formidable, please young master continue with the next question."

  "Is that all?" The ministers sitting beside him looked puzzled.

  "This is actually right or wrong."

  "Don't ask anymore, Prince Nianyu has already applauded, it's clear that the answer is correct. Let's wait until the end and then we can ask Furen about it."

  Ask me? I'm nervous, if I can answer correctly, Xiaojiao won't be punished.

  However, when Xiaojiao dragged away that painting, I understood that "interest" means taking away.

  A man with a wispy beard and his entourage behind him conferred again, then came forward with a smile: "Young master, there is something that the person who invented it doesn't want it, the person who bought it doesn't need it, and the person who needs it doesn't know about it. What is this thing?"

  The surroundings fell silent again, with only the sound of the curtains and canopies flapping in the wind.

  Xiao Jiu stood up on his own chair, thought for a moment, and then loudly replied: "Coffin!"

  "Good!" Instantly, the officials on this side and the common people below all cheered up.

  "Good! Well said!"

  "Little Lord Fauntleroy is indeed a prodigy!"

  "That's great!"

  The ministers all raised their thumbs in approval.

  "What a pity Town South King didn't make it in time, he really has a good son."

  "Yes, yes, what a pity."

  Xiao Jiu's face turned solemn, and the heavy expression made me worried. Was it because the ministers mentioned Zhen Nan Wang that made him worried? What impact would this have on Zhen Nan Wang and himself if he revealed so much?

  I couldn't help but look at Xuan Yuan Yi Fei beside Feng Xue Yin, he still had no expression on his face, but suddenly, I felt a gaze, that gaze directly pierced through Feng Xue Yin and shot towards me, I was startled, shrunk back my body, using Feng Xue Yin's body to block the gaze.

  Will Xuan Yuan Yifei think that Feng Qingya's cultivation of Xiao Jiu has ulterior motives? For example, joining forces with the King of Zhen Nan to usurp the throne? The people here cannot be underestimated, and if they are not careful, their own heads may no longer be on their necks.

  Suddenly, I began to understand why Feng Qingya was so careful everywhere and didn't dare to relax. Poor Feng Qingya.

  So, the third question began in my belly.

  Suddenly, a golden light flashed before my eyes, and I saw a copper mirror that had been polished to an extraordinary brightness being lifted up. The copper mirror was about the height of a person and stood on a platform, but it was unclear what it was going to be used for.

  "Mirror, mirror on the wall, why does it reflect people's shadows in reverse from left to right? Then, young master, how can we make it reflect a shadow that is upside down?"

  Jianyu finished speaking and stood in front of the copper mirror with a faintly satisfied expression.

  Xiao Jiu walked in front of the copper mirror, his serious face slightly furrowed, he circled around the copper mirror and returned to the front of the copper mirror, lost in thought.

  The stage and the audience were silent at this moment, with no one daring to breathe a word.

  The young lady leaned her elbow on a copper mirror.

  Suddenly, Xiaojiao lifted her foot and, amidst everyone's astonishment, fiercely kicked the copper mirror.

  The copper mirror suddenly fell backwards, causing the originally leaning soft feathers to tumble in the direction of the copper mirror.

  "Clang!" The copper mirror fell onto the table, and Xiang Yu's foot landed right on its surface. Xiao Jiu's hands were behind his back, and a gentle breeze lifted the hair on his forehead, revealing the red vermilion mark.

  "Now everything is upside down." Xiao Jiu stood upright in front of Yan Yu, his intimidating aura causing Yan Yu to reveal a shocked expression.

  "Ah!" Sak's think tank immediately stood up from their seats, looking at Xiao Jiu in shock, their faces showing a mixture of panic and uncertainty.

  I get it! Xiao Jiu answered correctly!

  "Clap, clap, clap!" I clapped my hands, and the only applause in the silent square came from me. Then, another round of applause came from Xuan Yuan Yifei, followed by a burst of applause from the entire audience!

  "Awesome! Genius!"

  "Good! The Xuan Yuan dynasty will surely win!"

  "Wow, this young master is really something!"

  "Awesome!"

  Wow! The common people were boiling with excitement.

  Jianyu stood in front of the copper mirror and also applauded, but the smile on his face seemed slightly stiff. Xiaojiu answered three questions, and it was effortless, which was enough to crush the morale of Sak's think tank.

  They fell back into their chairs one by one, and next it would be Xiao Jiu's turn to ask questions. If Yan Yu answered a question incorrectly, they would lose. No wonder their faces were pale and covered in cold sweat at this moment. Once Yan Yu started answering questions, they wouldn't be able to help anymore.

  "Clang——" The intermission resumes.