Nagato has such a slim waist

In this era, the political situation was chaotic, but the thinking was relatively active. The trend of academic speculation allowed arithmetic to develop rapidly. Works such as "Nine Chapters on Arithmetic Notes" and "Island Arithmetic Classic" are even more amazing.

However, whether they are educated at home or privately, whether they are well-educated people or ordinary gentlemen, most of them still have four books and five classics, and very few are talented in arithmetic.

Being able to write articles does not necessarily require advanced knowledge of arithmetic.

However, Yan Buxi from Qi State was one of them.

He is proficient in all kinds of calculations and is a famous arithmetic master in the north and south. Xiao Cheng and Wen Xingsu were both his disciples at the beginning. Therefore, when this question came up, the Qi envoys smiled knowingly and were sure of victory, while the Jin side was relatively Speechless, I feel that the situation is over.

This is clearly unilaterally overwhelming.

Just like Pei Madang to General Black Bear of Qi Fang.

The competition is scheduled for tomorrow at Mao hour.

Qi Fang wants to clear the chessboard and set up barriers, but before the test starts, the arithmetic test questions are still confidential...

A group of Jin envoys, with worried faces, gathered in Cuiyu Hall, waiting for the Queen Mother to come out to discuss countermeasures.

Queen Mother Li has yet to arrive.

Several people waited for a moment, whispering.

"The chances of winning the third game are extremely slim, so we need to come up with a charter early."

"Do you think we will definitely lose?"

"Yan Buxi takes action and has almost no chance of winning."

"Losing Xinzhou means losing all face. I can't afford to lose this person..."

"When we return to Zhongjing, how should you and I explain to our colleagues, how should we explain to the people of the Jin Dynasty, and to future generations?"

"So what if you lose? The worst case scenario is that you won't admit it."

"No. If we start another war, we will waste people and money, and we are dishonest and dishonest. If we are willing to gamble and refuse to admit defeat, we will be ridiculed by the world..."

Everyone was discussing and waiting more and more anxiously.

In front of the toilet in the cleansing room, she clutched her chest and vomited until she was black.

Tang Shaogong asked the eunuch outside the door.

"My lords are all impatient. Where is the Queen Mother?"

Chen Xi drooped his eyelids, gave Tang Shaogong a helpless look, bowed and said:

"Sir, please wait..."

Tang Shaogong stared at the closed door with an indifferent expression and raised his voice slightly.

"The third game is related to the fate of the Jin Dynasty. Your Highness must have made the mistake of keeping your ministers waiting for a long time..."

Li Sangruo was already feeling uncomfortable, his stomach was churning, and he felt like he was going to die from vomiting. When he suddenly heard this emotionless urging, his eyes were as red as if they were dripping blood.

This Tang Shaogong must have been sent by her father to control her.

She is a chess piece.

A chess piece for her father to drive, no one cares about her life or death.

Thinking of this, Li Sangruo became angry, opened the door suddenly, and looked directly at Tang Shaogong.

"What's the use of looking for the Ai family? I can't find a capable person in Jin Dynasty who is excellent in arithmetic? And you, aren't you a talented general and a prime minister, claiming to be a contemporary scholar? What can you order?"

Her face was pale, her clothes were messy, and she was cursing regardless of her manners.

The servants were so frightened that they lowered their heads and remained silent.

Tang Shaogong's face remained calm, neither angry nor refuting, he just said calmly:

"Why don't the Queen Mother go to the hall and say this in front of the envoy?"

Li Sangruo was immediately discouraged.

Looking at him blankly, he sneered again.

"I'm scolding you and humiliating you, why aren't you angry?"

When Tang Shaogong heard this, he looked at her slowly, "How dare I be angry with the Queen Mother?"

A word that was neither light nor serious was enough to remind Li Sangruo to pay attention to his identity.

A person's status determines when to be angry and when not to be angry. Even if you are the Queen Mother, you should not be presumptuous.

Li Sangruo felt miserable and slowly closed the door.

"Serve the Ai family to change their clothes."

If you are a chess piece, you must have the consciousness of a chess piece.

She knew what kind of queen mother her father liked.

Even if she is just pretending, she has to pretend to be what her father needs...
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It snowed heavily in Xinzhou City that night and it was extremely cold.

Pei Man didn't go to the Huichun Restaurant at night, so Feng Yun ordered Daman and Xiaoman to close the courtyard door early, turn on the fire, lie down on the wooden couch, and lean on Ao Zai to read a book.

Not long after, Pinshu came over.

Standing under the eaves, he reported to Feng Yun.

"Cuiyu sent someone to call Dalangjun."

The last test will be tomorrow. The people in the Jin Kingdom are afraid that they will be too busy right now and ask Wen Xingsuo to go there late at night. Feng Yun can guess it without saying anything.

Wen Xingsu and Xiao Cheng were both his disciples.

The Jin envoy was struggling to his death and wanted to start from Wen Xingsu.

Feng Yun hesitated, opened the window, looked at Feixue's courtyard, and asked to read the book.

"If the gentleman doesn't come back, please come and let me know."

I came here because I was worried about Da Langjun's safety.

At this moment, looking at Twelve Niang's face appearing in the window, she was as white as snow, calm and indifferent, and she felt a little relieved.

"I understand." Pinshu bowed deeply to her, pulled his cloak over his head, and left in a hurry.

Feng Yun stood by the window for a moment.

It's so cold.

Xiao Man came over and said, "Girl, don't stand for too long. You'll catch a cold soon and you'll have to drink some soup again."

She is young but very talkative. She talks about Feng Yun almost every day, for fear that something bad will happen to her.

Feng Yun smiled and bent down, hugging Ao Zai.

"Close it."

Daman was making her bed when she suddenly asked:

"Is the general coming at night?"

Feng Yun thought for a moment and said, "No."

Whether he wins or loses tomorrow, according to Pei Man's temperament, he probably won't give up Xinzhou easily.

Therefore, many people may be waiting tonight for the signing of the covenant tomorrow, the end of the war, and prosperity...

But in fact, at this moment, the storm is surging, and both Jin and Qi will always be prepared for war, ready for the war to start again at any time...

When Feng Yun sat down again, he could no longer read the book. She was silent for a moment, letting Xiaoman bring the cloak, put it on her shoulders, and pushed the door open without saying a word.

Ao Zai silently followed her and scurried over.

"Hey..." Xiaoman wanted to stop him, but he didn't.

Then he complained, "Girl, look at Ao Zai!"

Feng Yun turned around and looked at Ao Zai.

"let it go."

Xiao Man choked on his words.

Daman also straightened up and looked at the backs of one person and one beast...

"Sister, it's not okay for a girl to do this. She has a delicate body..."

"Follow me and remember to hold the lamp."

"okay."

Xiaoman was holding a lamp behind him and saw Feng Yun walking slowly in the garden without any purpose, as if he was just taking a walk.

The flying snow is like catkins, flying all over the sky.

The girl walked in the snow with light steps, elegant and graceful, and her dress fluttered gently, like an elf in a snow-white world.

"The general's wife is so elegant."

A cold laugh came from the wall.

Feng Yun raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

On the other side of the wall is Chun Yuyan.

He was leaning on the wooden ladder, holding a wine jar in his hand, feeling lazy and comfortable. He was dressed in white clothes and fluttering around. His whole body seemed to blend into the snowy night, which didn't look very real.

"Your Majesty has crossed a line," she said.

Chunyu Yan's starry eyes narrowed slightly.

"I drank my wine without disturbing you at all..."

Feng Yun raised his hand and pointed at the wall he was leaning on.

"The ladder is almost at my eldest brother's house."

Chunyu Yan choked.

The depression becomes more intense.

"Feng Twelve, even if you are blind, are you blind in your heart? You know very well how this prince treats you, and you have to make me uncomfortable, right?"

Feng Yun said: "I discuss matters and talk to businessmen. Isn't that how it should be?"

snort! Chunyu Yan slightly curled his lips and suddenly raised his finger towards her.

"Come. Let me whisper something to you."

Feng Yun stood there, motionless.

"Your Majesty, you may as well speak up if you have something to say."

Indifference, alienation, and clear boundaries.

Chun Yuyan smiled coldly, "Isn't it just that Jin Fang lost a round? Why don't I give it back to you?"

After not seeing Feng Yun move for a long time, Chun Yuyan's smile slowly stiffened.

"Feng Twelve, do you really want to break off our relationship with me?"

Feng Yun frowned slightly, "I have nothing to do with the prince."

Chun Yu was so angry that his teeth itched with hatred.

"Let me ask you again, are you serious about not coming over and ignoring me? Even if you will miss something because of it, you will not hesitate?"

Feng Yun paused, raised his lips and smiled, "What does the prince want to say?"

Chunyu Yan said: "Don't you want to know Qifang's test questions?"

This is his trump card.

Feng Twelve is the most realistic. Whenever he deals with her, he talks about benefits. As long as the benefits are enough, she will give in...

Chun Yuyan thought this, and felt a little relieved. He looked at Feng Yun with determination, waiting for her to relent with a smile and rebuild the old relationship with him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yun adjusted his cloak and said calmly:

"What does the Jinqi Gambling have to do with me?"

Before her voice fell, she turned around, took the lantern from Xiaoman's hand, and strode back.

"Twelve! Feng Twelve!"

Chun Yuyan didn't expect it. Looking at the back getting further and further away in the wind and snow, he almost couldn't believe it.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Qu Ding looked up at the wall and sighed softly.

"Your Majesty, do you know why Feng Twelfth Mother is like this?"

Chun Yuyan was confused and looked back.

"You said."

Qu Ding said: "It's because she values ​​the prince."

Chunyu Yan smiled coldly.

Qu Ding smiled again, "Ordinary people don't have feelings, so they won't get angry. Angry is all because of feelings."

Chunyu Yan squinted at him and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"Old guy, you're the only one who knows how to lie!"

I came over to read the book in the middle of the night, and my tone was very worried.

"The big man hasn't come back yet. Girl, you have to think of a way..."

Feng Yun hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he was sitting by the window, reading with Ao Zai.

Hearing the sound, she sat quietly for a moment and straightened up.

"Change for me."

Xiaoman asked: "Is the girl going to see the general?"

Feng Yun smiled and said: "Go to Cuiyu."

Chun Yuyan: It turns out that she is angry because she loves me.

Feng Yun:......

Chun Yuyan: The atmosphere is here, why not just admit it?

Feng Yun: What is it about you that I love?

Chunyu Yan: tall, rich, handsome.