Travel back to ancient times to play danmei

As soon as Liu Juqi came in, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. Although Xuan Yichen still smiled impeccably and gently, and King Ping Qiang still spoke loudly and boldly, anyone could detect the tension between the two.

Yanling rubbed the sweat off his face, finally someone came to take the pain for him, hurriedly pulled Liu Juqi to sit beside him, "Come, sit here with this old man."

King Ping Qiang turned his gaze to Liu Juqi, and said with a smirk, "Xiao Liu is also talking about forming an alliance?"

"No," Liu Juqi shook his head, brought the chessboard over, put the small bowl full of rice on the table, and looked at King Pingqiang leisurely, "I heard that the king has a headache because of the alliance, so I just thought about it." It's a pastime game, let the king have a good laugh."

Xuan Yichen was puzzled, but he didn't take a long look at Liu Juqi, and was still drinking leisurely. Hearing this, King Ping Qiang felt a little joy in his heart, as long as he didn't bother him with the alliance, it would be fine. If Liu Juqi learns something new, he can still please his princess, "It's so good."

"My game is called betting on rice. Now I will give this bowl of rice to the national teacher, and then I will fight with him to determine the outcome. If I win, the national teacher will put a grain of rice on the first grid of the chessboard; win again , just put two grains of rice on the second square of the chessboard; if you win again, put four grains on the third square, and so on. The king may as well guess, after a stick of incense, the national teacher's bowl Is there any rice left in the rice?"

King Ping Qiang said without hesitation, "Even if it is a bowl of rice, there are thousands of grains in it. You can only win a few grains at a time. Not to mention the time for a stick of incense, even one day, you may not be able to win the rice in the bowl of the national teacher." .”

Xuan Yichen stopped pouring wine for a moment, his phoenix eyes raised slightly, and suddenly realized, he chuckled and remained silent, Liu Juqi actually used such a cleverness to deal with King Ping Qiang, there really is him.

"Then the king is betting on the national teacher to win." Liu Juqi smiled slyly, seeing that Yanling was about to remind King Pingqiang, he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, if I win, listen to my advice on forming an alliance." , if I lose, I am willing to make ten dishes for Princess Wan that I have never seen before."

After hearing this, King Ping Qiang felt a little displeased at the mention of an alliance, but he expected that Liu Juqi would only lose, so he happily said, "I promise you, let's start."

Yanling sighed, this kid really knows how to deceive people, and he was almost deceived by him. He was not going to engage in this meaningless bet with Liu Juqi at all, so he stood up and cupped his hands and said, "My lord, the old man has already lost!" , you have to listen to this kid’s advice.”

King Ping Qiang's face was full of bewilderment, seeing Liu Juqi's smug smile, he instantly felt calculated remorse, if he didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, he knew that Liu Juqi would not come here for no reason to play some gambling rice!

"Wang, although there are only a few grains of rice in the first few squares, when it reaches No.15, there are 760 eight grains of rice... and the next few squares, I'm afraid it's not a bag of two bags of rice. Count." Yanling smiled wryly and shook his head, "This kid tried his best to set us up."

Instead of being angry, King Ping Qiang smiled, and said to Liu Ju, "Interesting...well, although I would like to listen to you, I may not necessarily follow through on it."

"It's natural, the decision is still in the king's hands." Liu Juqi said, "My lord, in fact, people's reproduction is similar to this betting on rice. One person becomes two, two becomes four, endless life... If Your Majesty and Feng Lan have set the amount of food to be supplied every year, the number of people will increase, but the food will not increase, and sooner or later there will be a day when we cannot make ends meet."

King Ping Qiang pondered for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Continue talking."

"Instead of waiting for others to deliver food, it is better to grow it yourself. In this way, as many people need food, as many people can grow food. This is called long-term vision." Liu Juqi said, "There are However, the climate conditions there are not suitable for Fenglan people to work in. Although it needs to be reclaimed, it will only take three or four years. We want to hand over the land there to Ping Qiang for planting, and everyone will divide the food grown there. , if the harvest is not good, it is not impossible to relax the conditions. In the first few years, we will provide seeds and send some people to guide you in farming. Simply put, it is equivalent to renting the land to Ping Qiang. The right to land is in our hands, and the right to use it is in the hands of Ping Qiang. In addition, Feng Lan and Ping Qiang can also expand trade exchanges. During the slack season, farmers can work part-time as merchants and lead the exchange of wool and grain. In the future, it will be good for the economies of both countries."

Xuan Yichen drank a glass of wine, put the cup on the table, and said lightly, "I hope the king will think about it carefully. Such a win-win policy is rare. If you still insist on your own opinion, you will have to give up on the alliance. It's just that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, Ruofeng Lan disappears, and Ping Qiang will probably be next."

"As clever as clumsy, as wise as foolish, this old man is convinced." Yan Ling sighed, "The real messenger is actually Liu Xiaozi... What does the king think now?"

King Ping Qiang didn't reply, he reached out to take Xuan Yichen's upside-down cup, poured the wine himself and put it in front of him, "Second Prince can rest assured to go back to his life."

Xuan Yichen raised his wine glass, toasted King Ping Qiang and drank it all, "Your Majesty is bold."

Liu Juqi looked at Xuan Yichen's relieved appearance, and he also let go of a big stone in his heart, and finally solved the troublesome matter.

The tent was peaceful and comfortable for a while, King Pingqiang and Xuan Yichen exchanged cups and chatted happily, Liu Juqi also sat at ease beside Yanling eating snacks, listening to Lao Tzu tirelessly talking about his ugly appearance.

Suddenly there was a notification from outside the tent, "Report to the king, there is a woman looking suspiciously around the fence, she has been arrested!"

"Let go of me! I'm not an assassin! You, you are presumptuous!" Rourou's voice was crying, sounding extremely wronged, Liu Juqi and Xuan Yichen looked at each other...

Why does this man's voice sound familiar?