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Chapter 83: I lost at the eighth level

As soon as Wang Ji admitted defeat, the people in the audience suddenly became excited.

It was hard for anyone to believe that Wang Ji, a great scholar from the Wang family in Taiyuan, actually admitted defeat on the spot.

More people are curious, what is the content of the poem?

"Your Majesty, could you please Mr. Wu Gong to read this poem with us? Everyone is very curious!" Changsun Wuji said.

He was also extremely curious, why would Wang Ji admit defeat?

In Changsun Wuji's impression, Wang Ji would not hold his nose and admit defeat just because the poem was written by the emperor.

In other words, the poem given by His Majesty the Emperor really impressed Wang Ji.

As soon as Changsun Wuji opened his mouth, everyone stopped talking and looked at Li Shimin with bright eyes.

"Elder, please recite this poem!" Li Shimin said with a smile.

"The common people obey the decree!" Wang Ji looked slightly gloomy and nodded.



"Zhao Chen, you are so awesome. You have passed seven levels in a row. You are the first to get here in eight years!"

At the Lantern Riddle Museum, Zhao Chen has already entered the museum from the street.

There are only the last three lantern riddles left in the museum.

Just now, Zhao Chen guessed all the previous seven lantern riddles in one breath, which made Li Ruoshuang's eyes almost fall off.

This lantern riddle guessing has been held for eight years.

Over the past eight years, countless people have come here to guess lantern riddles.

The one with the best results also failed in these seven levels.

But Zhao Chen had already guessed the answer to each lantern riddle in just four or five breaths.

At this moment, Li Ruoshuang's eyes were full of surprise.

She never realized that Zhao Chen could be so powerful.

"Brother, look at how many people are following us. They all want to witness you win the last lantern!" Cheng Chumo said to Zhao Chen excitedly.

Cheng Chumo was extremely excited.

Every time Zhao Chen guessed a lantern riddle, many people gathered around to watch.

In a short time, hundreds of people were surrounding him.

Although he could not guess any of these lantern riddles, Cheng Chumo was still proud of them.

Zhao Chen glanced back and saw that there were no less than a hundred people following him.

Everyone looked at me as if they were looking at a monster.

I couldn't help but secretly shake my head.

"Master Zhao, today you have been defeated at the eighth level. Master, you are also the first person in the past eight years." The old man from before said to Zhao Chen with a smile, looking at Zhao Chen with eyes full of admiration.

He never expected that Zhao Chen would guess seven lantern riddles correctly in a row.

We came to the eighth level so quickly.

But this eighth level is very difficult!

"Failed at the eighth level?" Zhao Chen smiled faintly, looked at Li Ruoshuang beside him, and said with a smile: "Miss Ruoshuang, how about I take away the lantern and give it to you today?"

"Ah?" Li Ruoshuang didn't react for a moment, and was stunned on the spot.

"Haha, the young man is really ambitious. He actually wants to guess all the lantern riddles correctly and take away the lantern worth a hundred gold?"

"This lantern riddle house said eight years ago that no one would be able to guess the last lantern riddle unless it was the great scholars from the court!"

"I have to admit that this young man is very powerful, but it is probably impossible to get the last lantern."

Before Li Ruoshuang could speak, she heard many people whispering behind her.

The voice was full of doubts about Zhao Chen.

"Zhao Chen, this last riddle..."

"I'll take it as your promise!" Zhao Chen smiled slightly and continued walking towards the lantern in front.

Since Fu Bo asked him to guess lantern riddles, wouldn't it make Fu Bo look good if he could guess them all?

If Uncle Fu goes to Dr. Xue's house for tea in the future, there will be something to talk about, right?

As for the last lantern, it was just a toy, and Zhao Chen had no intention of taking it back.

It would be a good choice to give it to Li Ruoshuang.

Li Ruoshuang's face looked a little strange.

In all her life, no one has ever spoken to her like this and ignored her opinion.
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