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Chapter 191 You scumbags(1/2)

arithmetic?

Chen An glanced at Zhao Shangshu and said lightly: "A small matter!"

I was a math class representative back then, welcome to fight.

When Zhao Shangshu returned to the palace, Zhao Zhen and Empress Cao had already had dinner together.

"What did he say?"

Empress Cao glanced at Zhao Zhen. The matter of Chen An teaching Zhao Zhongzhen arithmetic was found out by the people from the Imperial City Department, and the shameful things that the professors of the Imperial College were suppressed by Zhao Zhen, which was unknown to the outside world.

Zhao Zhen said with a calm expression: "Every year, the third day of the lunar calendar is a comparison of bows and arrows, whoever loses is shameless. Now the Liao people have added arithmetics, which is to crush the Song Dynasty from all over the civil and military...."

The two countries have been peaceful since the Chanyuan alliance, at most it is secret battles between secret spies or threats of garrison troops.

Peace is a good thing, but the Liao people often provoke it. For example, the crossbow and arrow competition held every year in the third day of the lunar calendar is a martial arts competition.

The Liao people are not in good condition now. Yelu Hongji is a little worried about dealing with the sudden conflicts in China. This article is probably a point of venting, and I want to disgust the Song Dynasty.

In the competition articles and poems, there were countless masters in the Song Dynasty, so they naturally had no chance of winning and did not even dare to compete.

So he took a different approach and made arithmetic.

Empress Cao was shocked when she heard this and said, "Officials, then Chen An might take on this great task?"

Zhao Zhen shook his head slightly, looked outside the hall and said, "The Prince of Runan is here soon, let's talk about it. If not, I have prepared a few powerful arithmetics, but it's a pity... The truly powerful arithmetic talents in the Song Dynasty are not in the capital, otherwise there would be no room for the Liao people to be domineering."

The arithmetic development of the Song Dynasty was very vigorous, but the masters were always among the people and not in the capital.

Previously, Zhang Banian cursed and sweared that he would send fast horses to exchange for human life and transport arithmetic talents to the capital to catch up with tomorrow's competition.

Zhao Zhen shook his head, he knew that he couldn't do it.

"The official family, the prince of Runan is here."

Zhao Yunrang entered the hall impatiently. After saluting, Zhao Zhen knew that this person had a bad temper and asked simply: "How is Chen An's arithmetic?"

Zhao Yunrang's eyebrows became bigger, and he muttered, "Why do you want to ask this? That's Zhongzhen's friend."

Do you want to rob my grandson’s friends?

Zhao Yunrang had a great resentment towards the royal family. His biggest resentment was that he should not have made Zhao Zongshi a spare tire, which made his son nervous now.

So he said vaguely: "It's not bad."

When Zhao Zhen heard the resentment, he sighed: "It's not a private matter."

Well, Zhao Yunrang immediately showed the style of a competent royal elder.

"The original gentleman in the mansion had a competition with Shen An..."

"how?"

"The gentleman left with his bag that day, and he was not even ashamed to take the salary of that month."

Zhao Zhen nodded slightly, and combined with the information on the paper obtained by the people from the Imperial City Department, he felt that this matter could be accomplished.

There were many inexplicable symbols and numbers on those papers. As a result, the people from the Imperial City Department took them to someone for advice, but most of them didn't understand. A master of arithmetic took a look and said that he wanted to see the person who wrote these contents, but the people from the Imperial City Department would not pay attention to him.

...

The second day of the New Year is a good weather, with bright sunshine.

Today, there are so many tourists in Daxiangguo Temple, but they can only be outside and cannot enter the main hall.

Various vendors are listed among them, hawking and bargaining, and the noisy people are happy.

It should have been lively at the beginning of the year.

When a carriage came from afar, someone shouted: "It was the Liao envoy who came to burn incense!"

Someone shouted, "No, Liao envoys don't have so many cars."

A group of soldiers trotted, from the gate to the main hall, and soon two rows of human walls were added.

The car drove to the front door and got off each of them.

"It's the official!"

"And the Queen."

The sedan chair was ready, and the people immediately got in.

But the tourists saw the people clearly.

"Long live the official family!"

"Long live the official family!"

The sedan chairs were all in, and the tourists were cheering.

Zhao Zhen sat in the sedan chair, his heart moved slightly.

This is the joy brought by peace for many years and the comfort after food and clothing.

I'm not doing well enough!

All the way to the front of the main hall, there were already many more people here, all of whom were powerful and high-ranking officials.

The Liao envoy got out of the sedan chair and after Zhao Zhen came out, he said, "Your Majesty, you didn't leave the city yesterday."

This is a provocation.

I have lost several times, but you didn’t go to help the soldiers?

Zhao Zhenqiang smiled and said, "Please sit down."

Let's take a look!

Both sides sat down, of course Zhao Zhen in the middle. He looked at the two men beside the Liao envoy and asked, "Is it Han'er?"

Liao made his mind and said, "That's right, the thin one is called Wu Hui, and the tall one is called Mei Da, all of them are arithmetic geniuses of my Great Liao."

The two men came out to salute, and Zhao Zhen nodded and said, "You should do things for my nephew emperor when you are a good person."

The Liao people were domineering. Before the competition results came out, he could only use his nephew emperor to fight back one or two.

The Liao envoy's cheek twitched and said, "Your Majesty, are your country ready?"

The powerful officials had no seats, and the servants they brought were standing outside.

Everyone was watching nervously.

Who will fight?

Zhao Zhen's eyes turned to a young man and said lightly: "Shen An."

...

"There are tests of arithmetics inside!"

Someone had already spread the news, which immediately caused many concerns.

"It was Shen Taizhao who went to fight."

This news is even more desperate.

Today, there are more than tens of millions of tourists coming to Daxiangguo Temple. As soon as the news spreads, all kinds of voices suddenly appear.

"How can Shen Taizhao compare with those masters at such young age?"

"Where is my master of arithmeticism in the Song Dynasty?"

"have no idea."

"I know."

A man said, "The nearest one is in Xuzhou."

"It's too late!"

"But we shouldn't have used Shen Taizhao to fight, right? Could it be..."

"Anyway, they all lose. If Shen Daizhao loses, he can still be said to be young."

"Yes, but Shen Daizhao became a scapegoat, this..."

"Someone has opened the market!"

Today, Bianliang City cannot help gambling, so the plate is open and open.

"How to bet?"

"The most people won by Shen Taizhao, but the money was not much."

"Where does the Liao Kingdom win?"

"No one won the Liao Kingdom."

There was a silence in the scene, and everyone's face was determined.

At this moment, no one cares about making money, only about winning or losing!

...
To be continued...
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