Time Travel Savior

Chapter 202 The Subjugated Princess’s Restoration Policy (27)

These four are definitely rare beauties, some are charming and glamorous, some are pure and pleasant, each has its own characteristics, which made many people in the hall look straight at it, and the women naturally put on a look Look disdainfully.

Wei Bulian walked to the middle of the main hall, cupped his fists and saluted: "These four beauties were specially selected by me and given to Emperor Zhao, please accept them with a smile."

Zhao Huang picked up the wine glass, just looked at the food and wine on the table in front of him, as if he didn't hear Wei Bulian's words at all, but he said to Song Ninglu: "Wei Guo sent another beauty, what should Concubine Rong think about it?"

Everyone was surprised, did not expect Zhao Huang to listen to Concubine Rong's opinion on such a matter?

Song Ninglu really dared to answer, she looked at the four beauties standing in the hall very seriously, and after a long while, she spoke leisurely.

"Don't tell me there are no other specialties in the Wei Kingdom? Why do we send beauties every time? In Zhao's palace, there are more than three thousand beauties in the harem. There are no beauties of any kind, and these four are just average."

Song Ninglu's evaluation was quite satisfactory and she told the truth.

What kind of beauties are there in Emperor Zhao's harem?Put these four beauties together, you are more beautiful than me, and I am more handsome than you.But throwing it into Zhao Guo's harem alone is nothing special.

The four beauties standing on the main hall were obviously dissatisfied, and one of the beauties with a cold temperament stood up boldly.

"This slave knows that I am not as beautiful as Concubine Rong, but I am not talented at playing chess, calligraphy, and painting. If I can stay with Emperor Zhao, I can also accompany Emperor Zhao to relieve his boredom."

Song Ninglu let out a laugh.

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are not unusual things. You think that the emperor has never seen the world, and you can capture the emperor's heart with just two acid poems?"

The aloof beauty kept her character, raising her chin with arrogance.

"I heard that Concubine Rong is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, why don't you compete with our sisters."

Facing the provocations of several women in the main hall, Song Ninglu was not angry.

"No comparison."

"I have long heard that the former Song princess was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Are the rumors all false?"

"The rumors are indeed false."

When the atmosphere in the main hall was awkward and many beauties showed disdainful expressions, Song Ninglu spoke again.

"As a former princess of the Song Dynasty, I know not only piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also literature, military strategy, and the way of governing the country. No one here can compare with me."

This is actually a bit exaggerated, but for this group of ancient people, Song Ninglu felt that she exaggerated a little bit.

This time, everyone in the hall looked at Song Ninglu with disdain and inquiry. Some even thought that this woman might be crazy.

"boast."

The envoy of Wei State who was so annoyed by Song Ninglu before had nothing to say, was scolded by ugly people for making troubles, and already held a grudge against Song Ninglu.

Although this person is ugly in appearance, he does have real talents and learning.

Song Ninglu pulled out a golden hairpin from her head, and played with it in Yu's hand for a while.

"This golden hairpin was specially made by my father, King Qianjin Ruyifang, when I was an adult."

I saw Song Ninglu turn the golden hairpin slightly.

Whizzing……

When everyone was unprepared, ten golden needles were shot out one after another, and they hit the stone pillars at the back of the hall. The needles shone with a cold light and sank into the stone pillars.

This incident frightened everyone in the hall, and even the secret guards hidden around the hall were almost exposed.

Zhao Hanzhi didn't expect that there was such a dangerous thing hidden on Song Ninglu's body.

"This hidden weapon kills people invisible. If I wanted anyone's life just now, it would be easy. If anyone can stop me today, I will give this golden hairpin to him."

This golden hairpin obviously has a special meaning, besides, it is not easy to give a woman's belongings as a gift.

Sensing the anger of the man beside her, Song Ninglu turned her head and explained with a smile: "Everything I have now is given by you, only this golden hairpin was brought by me from Song Dynasty. I always feel that this It's a bit stingy to give a golden hairpin to His Majesty as a token of love. In front of so many people, if no one can win this golden hairpin away, the concubines can present it to His Majesty in order to show their respect. It comes out of my concubine’s wishes.”

Song Ninglu's words seemed to please Emperor Zhao again, so she acquiesced to her arrogance.

"Since the former Princess Song is so confident, let me ask for advice first."

The staff brought by the Third Prince of Wei could not wait a long time ago, he was confident that he would win, and he wanted to see how embarrassing that woman would be in a while.

"Today there are chickens and rabbits in the same cage. There are 35 heads on the top and 94 feet on the bottom. How many are the chickens and rabbits?"

This kind of problem is already very complicated in this era, but for modern people who can understand linear equations of two variables, it is not too simple.

Song Ninglu smiled faintly, and gave the answer directly when the ministers secretly counted their fingers in the hall.

"There are 23 chickens and 12 rabbits."

The minister sitting below pinched his fingers again and counted. It was indeed the number. How could she count so fast? Could it be that she knew the answer in advance?

Only the person who asked the question knew that it was actually his temporary idea, but he had a similar question, but he changed the number in the question.Even if you have been exposed to similar topics before, it is difficult to calculate so quickly.

However, it may also be a coincidence!
"Nowadays there are objects whose numbers are not known. When counting three or three, two are left, when five or five are counted, three are left, and when seven or seven are counted, two are left. How many objects are there?"

"23."

"how do you know?"

Before everyone could understand the meaning of the question, Song Ninglu gave the answer as quickly as possible, and the envoys of Wei State were stunned.

"Is it difficult?"

Song Ninglu felt that she was acting so awesome that she was just looking for the least common multiple!
Even Zhao Hanzhi looked at Song Ninglu differently this time, he didn't even know that his concubine Rong still had this ability.

"It's shameful not to sit down."

Wei Bulian is now thinking about whether he needs to change his staff, he can't even compare to a woman, he can't blame him for being so far away from the position he wants, it turns out that it's the people around him who give advice.

"Ex-Princess Song, I also have a question."

When Han Shangjun got up together, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

When the former emperor of South Korea passed away, he had already left an edict to pass on the throne to this younger brother, Han Shangjun, who was not only young and promising, well educated, but also proficient in both literary and martial arts.

But who would have thought that this man was not interested in the throne, so he directly handed it over to the eldest son of the former emperor who was only three years old, and became the regent himself.

These years can be regarded as restraint, and South Korea can have today's peaceful days, thanks to this hard-working regent.

"Today there is a constant thickness of ten feet, and two rats wear each other. Rats are one foot per day, and mice are also one foot per day. Rats double every day, and mice half a day. Question: When will the two mice meet? How many times do they wear?"

As soon as Han Shangjun's question came out, all the people sitting below began to whisper to each other.

(End of this chapter)