The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 188 Xianmen Algorithm?

Seeing this, the corners of Li Xiaogong's mouth twitched again...

Just now, what did you think that your son treats others with humility, you have the right to fart as the king——

Only then did Tang Sufan sit down calmly.

Looking at their expressions, he smiled softly: "Brother Li, Chongyi is really learning economics and calculations very quickly. A small ledger is really not a problem for him."

It's like a school teacher reporting the education situation to parents, that's called a profession.

Since the majestic prince has entrusted his sons to you, you still have to explain how he learned.

This is his chief disciple, or the existence of the hereditary throne in the future. After all, he has to rely on this kid for his well-being.

In the future, when you go out, you can say that the apprentice of the young master is the prince, how handsome——

Tang Sufan thought a little bit coquettishly in his heart.

And Li Xiaogong cast an angry look at his son who was so respectful next to him.

Naturally, even if these words came from Tang Sufan's mouth, Li Xiaogong couldn't believe it all at once.

He still turned his head and said, "Su Fan, is this really calculated by Chongyi?"

Tang Sufan replied casually: "Haha, if Big Brother Li doesn't believe it, why don't you just ask him two random questions?"

Several other bigwigs also showed amused eyes.

Although a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Xiaolang said wildly that there are very few people in Chang'an who can count on him, it sounds really ridiculous.

But it happened to be Tang Sufan, the apprentice taught by the Immortal Disciple. No matter how ridiculous it was, the old men really looked forward to it for a while.

Li Xiaogong nodded, it made sense, wouldn't you know if it's true or not after a test?

Li Xiaogong thought for a while, and then thought of a topic.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Chongyi, just listen to me~"

"Wait, father~"

Li Chongyi called out to Li Xiaogong, and unexpectedly took out a charcoal pencil and a crumpled piece of rice paper from his pocket.

The corner of Tang Sufan's mouth twitched, this kid really didn't think it was stolen.

Isn't this charcoal pencil left over from the previous sketches? Tang Sufan disliked that the writing brush was too troublesome, so he asked this kid to use the charcoal pencil all the time.

I didn't expect this kid to be in my arms all day~

Shouldn't it be time to consider exchanging a ballpoint pen for him from somewhere in the system?

Otherwise, this kid would really disgrace his teacher if he went out~
"Okay, father, just tell me."

Li Xiaogong couldn't help being taken aback seeing that the boy was actually carrying paper and a strange-shaped pen with him.

When did this kid become so studious?

However, I continued to ask the question: "Father Wang rectified the Beiwu Army's armaments two days ago. Among them, there were three barracks, and there were seven Duwei battalions. Among them, there were 130 seven rods, 120 four rods, and 97 rods. , 130 two strokes……………………”

"Among them, sabers each have 37 blades, 61 blades, and 54 blades..."

Li Xiaogong directly reported the military situation of the entire Beiwu Army.

Due to the reorganization of the armaments in the past two days, the armaments are ready to be relocated, and how to redistribute the armaments has been discussed for two days.

The number, so Li Xiaogong still remembers it clearly.

At present, these numbers are in my mind, so I simply use this as the title.

As for the fact that there were no outsiders at the scene, the number of armaments of the Beiya Army can be said, so why worry about anyone leaking it out?

Li Xiaogong paused, and said: "Father asked about the horse lance and the saber, then I asked—how many rods of the horse lance and how many blades of the saber?"

The Chang'an Beiya Army has a total of three captain battalions, with three captains Zhechong and seven captains Guoyi as the commanders. The seven battalions have a total of 100 more than [-] soldiers.

If you want to count the seven battalions in detail, it is more than 20 teams, more than 50 guys~
If he really reported all the figures and asked his stupid son to calculate carefully, he would probably lose face.

Li Xiaogong simply reported seven big data, let's find out the truth of this kid.

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about what kind of waves this kid can really make.

As soon as Li Xiaogong finished speaking, Li Chongyi directly lowered his waist, and began to draw those charcoal pencils on the wrinkled paper seriously.

That serious look attracted the attention of a big guy.

Everyone was amazed, Li Chongyi didn't need to calculate, could he calculate out of thin air with a pen and a piece of paper?

Li Xiaogong Li Shimin, who sat closest to him, looked at the symbols drawn on this kid, which were almost the same as those on the ledger.

He couldn't help but frowned at the same time, could it be possible to really figure it out just based on this?

Tang Sufan looked over lazily.

Hmm~ This kid's handwriting is still too bad, I have to coach this kid later~

Hmm~ I'm not proficient enough in calculations, I have to add some exercise books later.

During this period of time, Tang Sufan can be considered to have experienced the kind of comfort that teachers of later generations assign homework to students~

No wonder teachers used to have a sense of accomplishment when they taught good students, but now Tang Sufan watched his apprentice pretend in front of these big shots... oh no, show off his knowledge in front of these big shots.

That is also a little more self-satisfied.

Li Chongyi counted seriously, no one disturbed him, and they all looked at each other with their own thoughts.

But the thoughts in these people's hearts have just arisen——

Over there, Li Chongyi just slapped the charcoal pen, picked up the paper in his hand, and shook it carelessly.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Li Chongyi said directly with arrogant eyes.

"Back to the father, a total of 850 horses and seven rods, 320 sabers and one blade~"

Li Xiaogong's body trembled suddenly as soon as the light and somewhat proud words came out.

The eyes suddenly widened, looking at the son beside him, as if he didn't recognize him...

"My lord, my lord~"

Tang Jian on the side called softly, directly telling Li Xiaogong, who was stunned, to come back to his senses.

Li Xiaogong glanced at the crowd, his face froze slightly, and he said in a somewhat shy voice: "Chongyi counted, there is nothing wrong~"

! ! ! ! ! ! !

Li Shimin, a kind of big guy, was startled immediately.

And Tang Sufan lazily leaned back on the armchair, looking calmly at the shock of this group of 'ancient people' because of this.

I can't help but smile arrogantly from the bottom of my heart, Ties, feel the power of knowledge~

"Really right?"

Li Shimin frowned deeply, and couldn't help asking in confirmation.

"Your Majesty... there must be no mistake, someone remembers this number clearly, it is indeed correct..."

hiss~
The faces of all the bosses suddenly froze.

Looking at the master and apprentice, his eyes became more and more incredible.

How long has it been, such a large number can be calculated in less than [-] breaths!

What kind of skill is this? !
It turned out that Li Chongyi didn't talk nonsense!

It turned out to be true! ! ! !

He Chengqu: "It turns out that the little prince's way of calculating is really so extraordinary!"

Lu Xingwen: "Hey, such a large amount was calculated in such a short period of time. This has never been heard before!"

Kong Yingda: "What kind of calculation is this?"

Tang Jian: "Could it be Su Fan's immortal algorithm?!"

Everyone exclaimed one after another. I didn't expect that I thought this kid was talking nonsense, but I didn't expect to figure it out!

Hearing these words, Li Xiaogong's eyes couldn't help but also changed.

Looking at his son, he finally felt that he had never felt proud of being a son in this life, and for a moment, his waist straightened unconsciously.

Hastily waved his hand, as if he was the one being praised.

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