Nagato has such a slim waist

The Jin State sent a servant to participate in the third game, which was shocking.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhongba Field, wanting to see who it was, but unexpectedly it was a skinny boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

He has an ordinary face and doesn't look like a young genius.

The Jin envoys all closed their eyes and sighed.

Qi Shi was polite, saying that a hero does not care about his origin, and could not hide the smile in his eyes.

Who doesn’t want to see their opponent make a fool of themselves?

Gong sounds.

The game is about to begin.

Xing Dalang walked past Feng Yun and clenched his fingers nervously.

"lady……"

Although the young boy of fourteen or fifteen years old has gained some experience with Feng Yun these days, he is still young and has never seen such a big world. Looking at the dark Forbidden Army and the envoys of the two countries, he is still facing the contemporary people. For famous Confucian scholars, nervousness is inevitable.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Yun looked at him without changing his expression, lowered his eyes, and explained a few words in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Go ahead. Don't panic."

Xing Dalang's nervous body relaxed and he took two breaths before walking to the arena.

Facing Qi Fang's Yan Buxi, he bowed deeply.

"Old sir, I was born late in Xingzhou, please give me your advice."

Yan Buxi snorted and ignored him.

In his opinion, Jin sent a young boy with yellow hair to compete with him. It was clear that he knew he couldn't do it and meant to insult him. He didn't have an attack on the spot, he was already broad-minded.

Xing Dalang didn't have any emotions because of Yan Buxi's cold reception...

Because he is a great big shot, and he is able to compete with Yan Buxi here because of the girl. How dare he have any objections...

"Boom!"

The gong sounded suddenly.

Chunyu Yan took a look at the incense placed on the sidelines.

"The third game begins."

The barrier made by Qi Fang is a simple bamboo fence, about half a person tall, erected on the middle dam, like a maze.

Xing Dalang and Yan Buxi, each on one side, walked towards the middle at the same time. At every corner there was a small door with questions sealed in paint. They needed to open them first to read the questions, and then write down the answers.

At each level, there is a Yunchuan attendant waiting, and they have the correct answers to the questions.

If you answer the question correctly, you can clear the level and move on.

After finishing the last question, you can get the jackpot.

Perhaps Xing Dalang was a little nervous, silently reciting the formulas taught by Feng Yun in his mind. Unexpectedly, he was stumped by the questions that just came out.

"There are four bridges on the Shagang River, three high and one low. Last year, there were three floods in Shagang. The three high bridges were submerged three times, and the short bridge was only submerged once. Why is this?"

This doesn't seem to be an academic question.

Xing Dalang was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. He couldn't help but look over at Yan Buqi, subconsciously feeling that this question would not be difficult for him.

And he...

He is not as knowledgeable as Yan Buxi. If he is just doing accounting calculations, he can be very fast, but this kind of...

Xing Dalang racked his brains to think. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. His mind went blank and he was very upset.

Yan Buxi on the other end quickly cleared the level.

Seeing that the young boy was still hesitating in place, the crowd watching the battle started talking a lot.

"What else is there to say? I don't know how to do it."

"As expected, he is just a fool. He is pretending to be a math genius. Is this a reward to coax the Queen Mother of Jin?"

"How could I give birth to an ignorant child to compete with Mr. Yan..."

"It's generous enough to make people laugh."

The discussion in the crowd could be heard faintly.

Xiaoman, Daman, and the Ge brothers stood beside Feng Yun, their palms sweating, very worried for Xing Dalang.

Pu Yangyi looked at Li Sangruo's discolored face and was so nervous that her palms were sweating and her heart was about to pop out of her throat.

She promised this matter by patting her chest in front of Empress Dowager Li. She praised Xing Dalang as an arithmetic genius who was unprecedented and unprecedented. She also said that General Wen felt inferior to him in front of him...

Wen Xingsu also expressed his affirmation on the spot.

Who would have thought that he would not be able to pass the first hurdle?

She stood behind Li Sangruo and kept winking at Feng Yun.

But Feng Yun had no expression.

It was as if he didn't see the danger at all.

Pu Yangyi couldn't help it anymore and ran over secretly to ask Feng Yun.

"Madam, is this kid really good? Don't lie to me..."

The stakes in this competition are very important. If she is not careful, she will become a sinner for the ages.

If she hadn't heard Wen Xingsu himself confirm that Xing Dalang was talented in arithmetic last night, she would not have dared to place such a heavy bet even if she was deceived by men.

"I thought he would lose, but he couldn't solve a single question. It would be really ugly to lose like this."

"Wait for him for a moment." Feng Yun didn't look at her, but looked at Xing Dalang on the field, his tone was calm, as if he didn't take it seriously.

Puyangyi was almost worried to death.

Over there, Yan Buxi reached the fifth barrier level.

He seemed stumped too...

"I know." Xing Dalang suddenly shouted, "Get a pen and paper."

There was a boy who followed him the whole time and offered him paper and pen.

Xing Dalang was so excited that his hands were shaking, and he quickly picked up a pen and wrote.

"The high bridge will be exposed to the water after the flood recedes, so it will be flooded again when the next flood comes, so it will be flooded three times. The short bridge will always be under the water level after being flooded for the first time, so it will only be flooded. once."

In the past few months, his writing has improved by leaps and bounds, and his answers have been written in a decent manner.

"Pass."

The guard guard shouted.

The bamboo fence door opened in response.

Xing Dalang couldn't wait to walk in, and then read the next question. With the idea of ​​solving the first question, it would be easier to encounter such sharp turns in the future.

After the third question, he gradually got better.

He already has a talent for arithmetic, and he is familiar with the formulas and formulas taught by Feng Yun. He knows how to use numbers to replace calculations. When faced with arithmetic problems, he is as fast as lightning, reaching the fifteenth mark in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yan Buxi was still at the tenth pass.

Fifteen to ten, the atmosphere on the court was extremely tense.

Pu Yangyi almost jumped with excitement.

However, Xing Dalang stopped on the field, as if encountering difficulties, and looked back frequently. Puyangyi became nervous again.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what kind of problem is he encountering?"

Feng Yun said: "Among the twenty questions, there will always be ones he can't solve."

Pu Yangyi was stunned when he heard this.

"What should we do?"

As long as the last moment is not reached and the prize is not won, no matter how fast the calculation is, it will be useless and it will not be considered a victory.

She suddenly asked Feng Yun: "Can you do it? Ayun?"

In desperation, the names changed and they became much closer.

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "I want to see the question, maybe I will."

Puyangyi was stunned.

I was surprised and admired at the same time.

"You really can?"

Feng Yun curled his lips and said to Pu Yangyi: "Go and tell Empress Dowager Li that you will grant me the title of First-Rank Lady, and I can help solve the problem."

Li Sangruo's mood at the moment was similar to that of Puyang Yi, with ups and downs.

At first, he thought he had been fooled by Pu Yangyi, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Seeing Xing Dalang emerging and surpassing Yan Buqi, all her doubts were gone and she didn't even bother to hide the pride on her face.

"An ordinary servant can defeat the great scholar of Qi State. The so-called celebrities and talents of Qi State are just bragging..."

I thought the victory was determined, but unexpectedly, Xing Dalang was stuck at the fifteenth level and never made a breakthrough.

Until Yan Buxi caught up with him and reached the fifteenth level and started solving problems, he still had no idea.

"Auntie." Pu Yangyi walked over silently and said in a low voice: "There is something I was nervous about last night, so I didn't dare to tell you clearly."

Li Sangruo frowned and stared at her.

"What's the matter?"

Puyang Ripple chirped, aiming at Xing Dalang who was breaking through the field.

"This Azhou is actually from Feng Twelve Niang..."

"What?" Li Sangruo actually had doubts in his heart when he saw the young man talking to Feng Yun.

It's just that I thought it was because men from old to young love to rub themselves against vixens...

"Pingyuan, you are so brave." Li Sangruo gritted his teeth in anger and his voice changed, "How could you deceive the Ai family like this?"

Puyangyi had already thought of a countermeasure.

When she finished speaking, she immediately bowed her head and admitted defeat.

"Auntie, what Pingyuan did was all for the sake of Jin Dynasty."

Pu Yangyi glanced at Xing Dalang on the field.

"Auntie also saw it. Azhou is really a math genius. At the age of fourteen, he finished the first fifteen levels before Yan Buxi..."

Having said this, she looked up at Li Sangruo again.

"Could it be that my aunt would disregard the fate of the country because of a little personal grudge? Pingyuan guessed that with my aunt's magnanimity, she definitely wouldn't. That's why I had the courage to kill first and then report later."

Li Sangruo was already riding a tiger with difficulty.

You can't give up the game just because Xing Dalang is Feng Yun's man, right?

She suppressed her anger and squeezed the handkerchief.

"That's all, if he can win this round, the Ai family will not pursue the case..."

Before the voice fell, Puyang Ripple was heard speaking weakly again.

"But aunt, Azhou seems to be stumped..."

Li Sangruo said coldly.

"If he is a waste, the Aijia will punish you as well."

Puyangyi bit her teeth and found it difficult to say the following words.

After rehearsing it in my mind several times, I finally took a breath.

"Feng Twelfth Mother said that she has a way to solve the problem."

Li Sangruo couldn't believe it, "Her?"

Pu Yangyi nodded, "Feng Twelve has been known as a child prodigy since she was a child, and her mother Lu Sanniang is a famous talented woman in the world. The Xuzhou Feng family is also a century-old family... The most important thing is that this Azhou is her disciple. , was trained by Feng Twelfth Mother herself. If the apprentice is like this, where can the master be?"

Li Sangruo was angry and resentful.

If she hadn't given her hope at the beginning, she might have resigned herself to defeat, but Xing Dalang's successive kills just now raised her competitive spirit.

The civil and military people of the Jin Dynasty looked at her.

Father looked at her.

Everyone in the world is looking at her...

If you can win over Yan Buqi with just one servant, your reputation will spread far and wide and be passed down through history...

Also, Xinzhou was defeated by Pei Madang.

If it were lost from her hands, what would Pei Madang think of her? Will there be another incident that cannot be settled?

Li Sangruo needed this victory so much.

Feng Yun kept her emotions in check until this moment before making his move, which she simply couldn't refuse.

"Hmph!" Li Sangruo saw that Xing Dalang was still in the same place, but Yan Buxi had passed the fifteenth level and was doing the sixteenth level questions.

She was anxious inside and gritted her teeth and said:

"Okay. Then the Ai family will rely on you one more time."

Pu Yangyi's eyelids twitched, "Auntie, Feng Twelfth Mother has one more request."

Any more requests?

Li Sangruo sneered.

"I knew she wasn't that kind. Tell me, what's the request..."

Puyangyi lowered his head and whispered.

"Feng Twelfth Mother said that she should ask her aunt to make her the first-class lady..."

I have a problem with the touch keys on my keyboard today. It's too sensitive and stupid. It's killing me... See you all tomorrow.

Feng Yun: Mom, isn’t there a small theater?

Erjin: I’m a bit speechless...

Chunyu Yan: Then tell me, will you give me some benefits at some point?

Erjin: It’s useless to think of any good thing.

Pei Ran: I bought a keyboard for my mother-in-law.

Chunyu Yan: I buy, I buy, I have money.

Ao Qi: Uncle, I will draw the sword for you! ! !