"Hehe, Your Majesty, I've devised a riddle during the campaign.
Would Your Majesty like to take a guess?"
After straightening out his slightly disheveled Dragon Robe,
He barely managed to suppress his irritation and glanced at the other person before saying:
"What kind of decent riddle could a scoundrel like you come up with?
Out with it. I want to see what sort of treasures such a person could produce!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yi chuckled and, while swaying his weapon, spoke:
"Your Majesty, listen carefully,
A palm-sized city, a two-finger-wide gate,
It welcomes milk but knocks on the door for eggs.
Can Your Majesty guess what it is?"
This riddle made the young Emperor frown and ponder.
For a moment, the young Emperor couldn't figure out what it could be.
But despite not having figured it out, he didn't ask Lin Yi what it was,
Instead, he thought that if it came to it, he'd go back and ask Ying Yi, and let the Shadow Guard take a guess.
