Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

Tashi ate the food in the imperial dining room, his eyebrows twitched: Tang people would still enjoy it, the cooking method of this food is really strange, never heard of, never seen before, it shocked the taste buds.

Ever since Li Er became addicted to cooking, he specially sent several chefs to the Qin Mansion to secretly learn their skills.

The hall was full of civil and military personnel, except for Tashi, Cheng Yaojin and Yu Chigong, no fourth person dared to touch the bowls and chopsticks.

They are really embarrassed to eat, the problem is not solved, where can they eat.

The most important thing is that Li Er didn't dare to move, let alone them.

But Cheng Yaojin and Yu Chigong didn't praise this set, the food tasted better than Tashi.

Halfway through the meal, the two felt Li Er's malicious gaze, put down the chopsticks in their hands, and smiled awkwardly at Li Er.

When Li Er turned his head away, the two glanced at each other, secretly picked up the chopsticks, stuck their heads under the table and continued eating.

The taste of eating it secretly is far more delicious than eating it openly.

At night, the bright moon is in the sky.

In the extremely bustling Liangyi Hall, the lights are just on.

All civil and military officials were lying crookedly in various parts of the palace. Not to mention their physical exhaustion, this day's calculation is really one head and two big.

They have used various methods, but the problem is still unsolved.

"How do you divide the cow without chopping it up? There is no way to divide it. This is an unsolvable problem." Changsun Wuji stood up and said angrily.

He really couldn't think of it, so he simply didn't want to.

Beside Changsun Wuji, the drafts used by Li Chunfeng have piled up as high as the eyebrows of the case, but so far, Li Chunfeng still has no clue.

"How could this be?" Li Chunfeng muttered to himself with the result of his own calculation, with a distressed expression on his face.

It was the first time he encountered a math problem that he could not solve for such a long time.

"How about Chunfeng? Has the problem been solved?" Li Er came to Li Chunfeng's side and asked with concern.

Li Chunfeng frowned, and shook his head helplessly, "Return to Your Majesty, my humble servant is dull, and I haven't been able to solve this problem yet."

"Your Majesty, if not, forget it." Tashi said quietly after dinner, "This problem may really be an unsolvable problem, but before the envoy left, I heard from Zanpu that someone in Tubo might have solved this problem." , or let me write a letter to Zanpu, and let him send a letter of the solution?"

Changsun Wuji glared at Tashi: You just said that there is no one who can solve Tubo, now someone can solve it?Isn't this clearly embarrassing me, Datang?

"No need!" Li Er waved his hand, "For my Tang Dynasty, this problem is not a problem. They are just temporarily trapped, and the problem will be solved in a short time."

Things have come to this point, if you admit defeat at this time, wouldn't that make Tashi look down on you?

The problems that you Tubo can solve, my Tang Dynasty can't solve?Still asking Zamp for help?

At the same time, Changsun Wuji turned his head and thought about it, "Your Majesty, isn't Mu'er in Chang'an? He is smart and extremely intelligent, maybe he can solve this problem."

Tashi heard this, and didn't take it seriously: You really treat Qin Mu as a god and a savior. Even if Qin Mu came to this question, it would be impossible to solve it.

Hearing this, Li Er patted his head: How could I forget this bastard.

Immediately afterwards, Li Er said to Li Junxian who was on the side in a deep voice: "Junxian, quickly invite the son-in-law to the palace."

He thought to himself, thinking that perhaps Qin Mu could really solve this problem.

Chapter 121: It's easy to solve

Chang'an City.

Qin Mansion.

main hall.

Qin Mu was talking with Cheng Chumo, Changsun Chong and the others exchanged glasses and chatted happily.

"Huaiyu, your leg injury is still not healed. If you don't rest in peace in the mansion, you have to come here to drink with your cousin..." Chang Sun Chong picked up the wine cup and drank it down, muttering to Huaiyu who was beside him.

Qin Huaiyu stuffed a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Then you can't throw me in the mansion, lie on the bed for half a month? I can't stand it."

As he said, he was about to pour wine for himself with the jug in hand.

Seeing this, Cheng Chumo snatched the jug over, "Huaiyu, you can eat vegetables, but you really can't touch this wine, it will hurt your leg and not help, we can't hurt you."

Don't look at Cheng Chumo's carelessness on weekdays, but he is absolutely unambiguous in sticking to principles.

"This..." Qin Huaiyu glanced at the jug reluctantly, then turned his gaze to Qin Mu, "Brother Mu..."

"Hehe..." Qin Mu chuckled lightly, "Huaiyu, it's not that I won't help you this time. Chu Mo said it well. Drinking now is not good for your leg injury."

"If you drink alcohol now, it will promote blood circulation throughout your body, which may lead to increased wound bleeding, which will lead to more severe symptoms of local swelling and pain."

"You can't stop yourself from drinking for a year because of this one drink."

"Ah?" Qin Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment, "It's...so serious, so I'd better not drink this wine."

"Hey..." Cheng Chumo poured himself a glass leisurely, "I said, you are not blessed to enjoy this wine..."

Cheng Chumo held the wine cup and was about to drink.

Li Junxian ran in from outside the hall, "My lord, Your Majesty, please go to the palace immediately, the Tubo envoys have come to the palace again to cause trouble."

Snapped!

Cheng Chu took the case silently, "This group of damned bastards is not over yet, why are they bothering, wait for me to go to the palace and kill them all."

Li Junxian looked at him, frowning, "They came up with an extremely difficult arithmetic problem, even Li Chunfeng, the master of arithmetic, was helpless."

Hearing this, Cheng Chu sat down silently, picked up the wine cup and drank it down in one gulp, muttering: "Extremely difficult arithmetic problem, it's really deceiving."

Li Junxian: ...

Qin Huaiyu: ...

Chang Sun Chong: ...

Your morale has dropped too fast. When you heard that it was an extremely difficult arithmetic problem, your face turned green.

Sensing everyone's eyes, Cheng Chumo smiled awkwardly, "Hehe...you know, I'm not cowardly, I'm not good at arithmetic."

"I'm really not good at this kind of cattle, but I'm good at eating cattle. If you want to eat cattle, it's best..."

Li Junxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this: Don't tell me, you really have the strength to compete with your father.

Chang Sun Chong hastily interrupted Cheng Chumo, and said angrily: "Okay, okay...You're already burning your ass, you're still thinking about how to eat cows, put down the bowls and chopsticks and follow General Li into the palace."

For a moment.

All the people came out from the Qin Mansion and headed towards the imperial palace.

"Your Highness, what are the son-in-law and the others doing in such a hurry?" In the mansion garden, the servant girl Linger asked Qin Mu and his party in a hurry.

Xiangcheng looked at the leaving figures of the crowd, and pondered: "It must be that the Tubo envoys have given His Majesty another problem, and that's why the son-in-law was asked to help. They will do theirs, and we will do ours. The address of the private school has been chosen. ?"

After marrying Qin Mu, Xiangcheng's former indifferent personality changed a lot and became more and more approachable.

"I have chosen." Ling'er nodded her head and replied: "Your Highness, do you really want to build a private school at your own expense, and let the orphans of the soldiers who died for the country study for free?"

Xiangcheng's eyes were firm, and he murmured: "Well, since I have come out of the palace, I have a lot of freedom of movement. After all, I have to do something for the Tang Dynasty. Don't you want me to stay in the Qin mansion all day long and be a pampered Da Tang?" Can Princess Tang succeed?"

"Now that the Tang Dynasty is in ruins, and everyone is contributing their strength to the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, how can we just watch these orphans who died for the country with no clothes, no food to eat, and no one to rely on?" Stealing life in the world."

Ling'er faltered and said: "But...but these children are from poor families. If Her Royal Highness acts like this, those powerful and veteran officials in the court will make trouble again."

"There are also the students from the aristocratic families of the Imperial College. They usually look down on scholars from poor families the most."

Ling'er was originally from a poor family, and she supported Xiangcheng's approach from the bottom of her heart.

Hearing this, Xiangcheng's eyes converged, and he said indifferently: "I'm afraid they will do something, and I have to explain to them what I should do? The Wang family, who is stronger than the five surnames and Qiwang, will end up in a miserable end."

"No matter who blocks it, this poor family's private school will be settled by me."

Xiangcheng's words are full of domineering, unquestionable.

at the same time.

Qin Mu and his party have already arrived at the Liangyi Hall.

Looking at the civil and military officials in various postures in the Liangyi Hall, they were really startled.

Cheng Chumo stared wide-eyed and scanned the hall, "Now...is everyone playing so openly now? This...there are quite a lot of tricks, old trees with intertwined roots, sitting upside down on the lotus platform...Oh my god, really opened my eyes."

The eldest grandson rushed up and gave Cheng Chumo a kick, and scolded: "What are you talking about, do you think you are shopping in a brothel here? There are so many poses."

"Hey..." Cheng Chumo smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.

If his father Cheng Yaojin heard this, he would have to give him a little leather whip.

Li Er and all the civil and military officials in the hall looked at Qin Mu who had come late, and showed joy.

Today's hopes are all pinned on him.

Tashi looked at Qin Mu, who walked into the house with confidence, and there was a rippling in his calm heart, and then he suppressed it again, "Pretending to be a ghost, even if the stars of Wenqu come down to earth today, this problem will not be solved."

"See Your Majesty."

"The humble minister (last general) sees His Majesty."

Several people entered the hall and saluted one after another.

"Hehe..." Li Er hurriedly waved his hand, "There is no need to be too polite, someone here will tell them the problem brought by the Tubo envoy, and see if there is a way to solve it."

Now Li Er can't care about his face anymore, and he has blown it out. If he can't solve it, he will lose his face.

Qin Mu took the paper with the question written on it, his eyes swept slightly.

Of the 19 oxen, 19% belong to the eldest son, [-]% to the second son, and [-]% to the third son. On the premise of not slaughtering the oxen, how can the [-] oxen be divided among the three sons according to what the herdsman said.

Qin Mu frowned slightly, and glanced again in disbelief.

Li Er, Tashi and everyone in the hall all looked at Qin Mu, and their moods fluctuated with Qin Mu's expression.

"Just... that's it?"

Qin Mu took the paper and scanned the crowd in the hall.

"That's it?"

"What do you mean by the son-in-law? You mean this question is too simple?"

"Solution... solved it?"

Looking at Qin Mu's expression, everyone was shocked.

Li Er couldn't believe it: "Qin Mu, you...you mean to say that the release has come?"

Tashi on the side was even more on pins and needles, stood up from his seat, looked at Qin Mu, his heart raised his throat.

Qin Mu nodded, and said lightly: "This question is really not difficult. You only need to borrow 1 cow from the neighbor's house, make up 20 cows, 5% for the eldest son, which is 10, and 6% for the second son, which is 3. One and a half of the head is divided among the three sons, that is, three heads."

"10 cows, 6 cows and 3 cows are exactly 19 cows, and the remaining one was returned to the neighbor. On the premise of not slaughtering the cow, the cow was distributed to his three sons according to the herdsman's will."

Chapter 122: A series of pits, one pit after another

In the Hall of Liangyi, listening to Qin Mu's explanation, everyone shut their mouths, thinking secretly.

only for a moment.

One after another exclamation suddenly rose from the hall.

"Really... really figured it out, my son-in-law really figured it out."

"My God, I really want to pry open the head of the son-in-law to see what is inside. The problem that has troubled us for so long, he cracked it with a snap of his fingers."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it? There is also this way of analysis."

"My son-in-law is really the number one god-man in the Tang Dynasty. Even Li Chunfeng was helpless. He knew the mystery with just a glance."

Shocked, stunned, amazed...

This was the gaze that everyone looked at Qin Mu.

"This...how is this possible." Tashi lost his gaze and sat down on the futon.

How could he not know the answer to this question? Tubo studied the solution for several years before arriving at this answer, but Qin Mu solved it so easily.

"Hahaha..." Li Er flicked his sleeves and laughed heartily, "Okay, very good, very good!"

Three good things in a row, all poured out Li Er's joy.

"I knew you kid wouldn't let me down. Sure enough, you solved the mystery in just a moment." Li Er turned and sat on the dragon chair, "I believed you could solve this matter, but I didn't expect you to be able to solve this problem." So fast, it's really clever, no one can match."