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There was a silence in the Imperial College, and everyone was watching the student with the best calligraphy copying and answering questions with the chalk provided by Fang Xing.

First, I copied Hong Bingzheng's, and there were only two questions, so I quickly.

But the result disappointed everyone.

"Why did Mr. Hong answer a question?"

"Is it because Mr. Hong felt that the question he had asked was too difficult, so he showed mercy in order to save face for Fang Xing?"

“…”

The crowd outside was listening to the student's explanation at this time.

"…Mr. Hong only answered one question, and Fang Xing answered it all, but he didn't know whether it was right or wrong."

I said!

Those who bet were going crazy, thinking to myself that Fang Xing was doing something random?

"Mr. Hong is so talented, but he only answered one question. It can be seen that Fang Xing was writing randomly. We will definitely win!"

"Yes, let's wait and collect the money!"

"Hey! I felt soft when I was placing bets just now. I would have put more if I had known it!"

“…”

"Where is the old man who voted for Fang Xing's five hundred taels?"

Someone who is interested mentioned this topic and everyone is looking around.

"They are there!"

A sharp-eyed man pointed at a big tree and shouted. Everyone looked at him, but saw the old man having dinner with the strong man following the follower.

"What they eat seems to be braised meat!"

Is this going to start to slap?

"Mr. Fang has finished answering the question."

Liang Zhong ran back and forth many times and his legs became a little weak, but he still didn't want to give up the errand to others.

Zhu Zhanji suddenly stood up and asked, "Where is that Hong Bingzheng?"

When Liang Zhong saw Wanwan frowning and looking at her, he said with heartache: "Princess, don't worry, that Hong Bingzheng only answered one question, and Mr. Fang only asked two questions."

Zhu Zhanji said happily: "The big thing is settled!"

The Crown Princess said in confusion: "Zhanji, you don't know whether it is right or wrong!"

Zhu Zhanji laughed and said, "I know Brother Dehua very well. If he doesn't think he can't answer the questions, he will never answer the questions!"

Zhu Gaochi stood up tremblingly when he heard this, and said with the support of the eunuch: "Since that's the case, I'll deal with political affairs first."

And in Zhu Di’s warm room, everyone’s opinions were somewhat different when they heard the latest news.

Some people think Fang Xing is answering questions randomly, but some people think Fang Xing is confident.

When Zhu Di saw that what happened today was almost done, he waved his hand and said, "You guys worked hard today, so let's have lunch here."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Everyone wanted to know the final result, so they went back to the pay-off room.

As soon as he went out, Yang Shiqi laughed and said, "I think that Hong Bingzheng is going to be in great trouble this time!"

The Minister of Rites Lu Zhen narrowed his eyes and said, "Young people are greedy for a moment of being generous, but the final success or failure depends on who answers correctly."

Xia Yuanji, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, glared at him and said, "I know that Fang Xing is a man. There are two people in our Ministry of Revenue who study with him. After returning, they are indeed actuarial. What contributions did Hong Bingzheng have to the state?"

Lu Zhen has a narrow personality and he wanted to retort, but he thought that Xia Yuanji was a strong man who even Zhu Di dared to argue with him, so he had to endure it.

"Hmph! Then wait for the result!"

In the Imperial College, all the answers are listed on the blackboard. On the left is Fang Xing’s answers, and on the right is Hong Bingzheng’s answers.

After seeing the answers from both sides, Chen Mao said, "Please ask a few professors to come up and explain."

So the two professors who were good at arithmetic walked to the blackboard, looked at Hong Bingzheng's answer first, and after a long calculation, he said, "This answer is correct."

Of course it is correct, because Hong Bingzheng's calm face represents his confidence in answering this question.

Everyone was confused when they saw the remaining question, so they looked at Hong Bingzheng sympathetically, thinking that it was normal for him to not answer it.

"Can this question be found in which book Fang Xing found?"

Fang Xing just laughed, but didn't answer.

Then Fang Xing answered the question.

Several four-character problem made the two professors feel a little numb, but after reasoning based on Fang Xing's answering process, the two wiped off their sweat and looked at each other and continued to look at each other.

The following is the square question, which is also a bit difficult.

As time passed, the students felt something was wrong.

"Why don't the professors give the results?"

"Is it because Fang Xing was lucky and answered a question correctly, so there is no difference between winning or losing?"

"Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Fang Xing looked at Hong Bingzheng leisurely, laughing from time to time, making Hong Bingzheng's face pale.

The two professors were sweating heavily on it, and finally got together to mutter.

Chen Mao's gray hair was a little dazzling in the sun. The warm sunlight shone on him, but he felt cold all over his body.

Hong Bingzheng, you must not lose your links!

Fang Xing rubbed his stomach and felt a little hungry, so he said to the two professors: "I say two, this should be the result, right?"

The two professors looked at Chen Mao with sweat on their heads, and Chen Mao felt something was wrong at this time. He slowly looked at Fang Xing with a begging in his eyes.

But what is Fang Xing doing?

"It tastes good! It's indeed a good wife."

This guy was taking out a rice dumpling from his bag to fill his stomach, and the dried fruit on it was clearly visible, and there were a lot of saliva sounds around him for a while.

After eating the rice dumplings, Fang Xing walked over impatiently, pointed to the questions he answered, and answered them loudly, without any confusion in the steps.

After the answer, Fang Xing looked at Hong Bingzheng and smiled and said, "Mr. Hong, what I did was right?"

"Mr. Hong, refute him!"

"Mr. Hong, stand up and refute him!"

"Refute him! Refute him! Refute him!..."

Seeing Fang Xing's smug appearance, the teachers and students who supported Hong Bingzheng were angry and shouted. Gradually, the voices gathered together and reached outside.

"What's wrong inside?"

"I don't know, but after hearing this sound, Mr. Hong should have the upper hand!"

"Wouldn't that old man be crying?"

Everyone looked under the big tree, but found that the old man was laughing with his followers, with no look of panic at all.

"Maybe it's because I don't care about the money!"

Someone said sourly. Five hundred taels of silver these days is a huge sum of money. If I had known that this old man had five hundred taels of silver, someone would have thought it was wrong.

"Refute him..."

Listening to the tsunami of the mountains and seas, he woke up and looked around for a week, the sounds gradually disappeared.

"It doesn't mean it makes sense."

Fang Xing looked at these students and said slowly: "As the same is true, there are many people and many people, it does not mean that you are on the side of the truth. You are more interested in getting together and seeking your own interests!"
Chapter completed!