Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 77 The truly invincible mathematical genius Zhuo Wenjun?

"Can you really figure it out?" Li Huan looked at this little girl with a smile. It was not that he doubted this person's IQ, but that there were no such weird mathematical thinking and reasoning methods in this era, let alone those that had been summarized. There are many mathematical formulas and routines, so it is easy to get confused when calculating.

Especially for the more pragmatic Han people, the first thought after hearing this question is that since Xiao Ming wants to fill the pool, why does he have to fill it with water and drain it at the same time?

Another doubt may even arise: Has this person never been beaten?
Zhuo Wenjun smiled slyly: "You haven't said anything yet, what will happen if I figure out my identity?"

Seeing Xiao Nizi's eyes full of expectation, Li Huan narrowed his eyes. After building up his sense of expectation, he smiled slightly: "Then I will naturally give you another question."

The smile on Zhuo Wenjun's face froze, and he snorted in an instant, "boring!"

"Then what do you want?" Li Huan also started to play around.

Zhuo Wenjun's beautiful eyes shone: "Can I ask you to promise me something?"

"That's not okay. If you make a request that is beyond my ability and I can't fulfill it, wouldn't that make me lose the trust of everyone in the world?" Li Huan shook his head.

Zhuo Wenjun immediately became obedient: "You can rest assured, I am not one of those ignorant people. I will definitely not mention anything beyond the scope of your ability, nor will I violate ethics and morals, or endanger the country of Han Dynasty... …”

"That's okay..." Li Huan looked at Zhuo Wenjun as if he suddenly came to his senses: "Can you really figure it out?"

Zhuo Wenjun just kept asking: "You haven't said yet, do you agree?"

"I promise!" Li Huan raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of aggression and provocation: "But what if you can't figure it out?"

"Hanzhong Bashu is very humid and bitter and cold at night. How about I warm my bed at night?"

When Zhang Qian, who was drinking water next to him, heard these words, he was immediately out of breath and almost sent away.

Li Huan touched his bristled hair: "Winning or losing, for you, don't you always take advantage?"

Zhuo Wenjun pouted his lips: "If you don't like it, then forget it. Anyway, I heard that your disciple Zhang Anshi can't calculate this thing."

Li Huan raised his eyebrows: "An Shi is still young, and his wisdom has not matured, so it's not surprising that he can't figure it out. You do one problem first, and if you can figure it out, I will come up with a few more questions. If you can figure it out, I will naturally I agree to your request!"

"It's a deal!" Zhuo Wenjun's soft and flashing eyes also showed a bit of wild attitude.

Li Huan nodded: "It's settled, Doctor Taizhong will be my witness!"

Zhang Qian patted his chest and nodded calmly: "Okay! I will be a witness!"

He was also curious about how long it would take Xiao Ming to fill the pool.

Zhuo Wenjun's small face was really full of serious calculations, and his rouged lips kept flapping gently, like a small fish under the transparent water waves.

Li Huan and Zhang Qian looked at each other, and they both saw the confidence in each other's eyes.

"Twenty-four quarters of an hour!"

However, less than a quarter of an hour later, Zhuo Wenjun suddenly shouted, so frightened that the horses under Li Huan raised their heads, as if they were frightened. "What the hell?" Li Huan's neck stretched out. He looked at Zhuo Wenjun, who had a beautiful face in front of him and snorted softly: "You actually figured it out?"

Zhang Qian next to him didn't quite understand what "fuck" meant, but he was shocked when he heard the second half of the sentence. He reached out on horseback to pull Li Huan's sleeve and asked, "It's really 24 quarters of an hour?"

"Yes... yes!" Li Huan nodded, looked at Zhuo Wenjun and asked: "Huo Qubing sent more than a thousand people to fight and asked the sergeant to count the number of people. The report said that three soldiers stood in a row, and two others stood in a row. If there are five people in a row, there will be four more; if there are seven people in a row, there will be six more; then, how many soldiers are there?"

Zhang Qian looked at Li Huan in surprise and said, "You don't know how to organize troops?"Listening to these numbers, I feel a little dizzy.

Zhuo Wenjun's red lips and small mouth immediately started to move like a fish in the water. After about a while, she suddenly shouted towards the back of the team: "First grade of junior high school! Bring the pen and paper!"

Zhang Qian also stretched his neck, and Gan Fu just touched the carved bow in his hand. This thing was given to him by Li Huan. It was not comparable to the ordinary things he usually used. It was completely incompetent. Keep these numbers in mind.

Chu Yi responded, and immediately rushed forward with two servants. One of them studied the ink, and the other handed him paper and pen. Chu Yi was responsible for fanning Zhuo Wenjun.

This look made Li Huan laugh. Is this cooling the CPU?
This time, after a full quarter of an hour, Zhuo Wenjun suddenly looked up at Li Huan and snorted: "One thousand and forty-nine people, right, my lord?"

Li Huan opened his mouth: "Huo Qubing was marching. After the troops were assembled, they found that if there were five people in each car, four seats would be vacant. If there was one less person in each car, eight soldiers would not be seated. Get in the car, and may I ask, how many cars does Huo Qubing have?"

After a pause, he pretended to smile evilly: "I don't believe it, so you can figure it out?"

Zhuo Wenjun recalled what Li Huan said, biting the tip of his pen and thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't know what she wrote on the paper. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Huan in ecstasy: "Huo Qubing has twelve cars! "

"What the hell?" Li Huan was stunned, as if he was having sex with Zhuo Wenjun: "Huo Qubing, Li Gan, and Han Yan are responsible for pruning the six trees in the noble courtyard. The three of them at least pruned the foundation of one tree. So, what is the probability that Huo Qubing will prune at least three trees?"

This time, Zhuo Wenjun was really stumped. She almost chewed up the end of the brush, but she still couldn't figure it out.

Li Huan chuckled: "How about it, can't you figure it out? It's not shameful to admit defeat early."

"Three out of ten!"

However, just after Li Huan's mocking words fell, Zhuo Wenjun looked smug and looked at Li Huan with a smile: "Your Majesty, is the concubine right?"

There was a look of astonishment on Li Huan's face. After being stunned for several breaths, he said calmly: "Impossible? This is impossible! You actually figured it out? Then let me ask you..."

"Stop! Junhou, it won't work if you keep asking endlessly like this. If I answer the last question, then please fulfill your promise! How about it?"

"Okay!" Li Huan gritted his teeth, "My last question is, Wei Qing has six centurions, let Huo Qubing, Li Gan, and I lead troops to station in Chang'an, Luoyang, and Pingyang respectively. Two Centuries and three Centuries in Pingyang, so how many ways are there in total for the three of us to lead troops to these three places?"

"This...this is all this?" Zhang Qian, as an observer, was completely confused. His mind was full of all these things. What on earth is this?

Zhuo Wenjun still refused to admit defeat, nibbled on the half of the pen left, and after counting for a quarter of an hour, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Li Huan.

Li Huan's eyes were filled with astonishment. Damn it, did you calculate this?
Zhuo Wenjun laughed contemptuously: "Tell me the question again and I'll faint..."

　For such a smart and lovely Zhuo Wenjun, it’s not too much to ask for a recommendation vote, right?Then it’s not too much to ask for a reward, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)