Tang Ming's face was almost so gloomy that it could drip water.

However, compared to him, Xie Wanquan, who was sweating profusely and solving the problem so much that everyone was about to collapse, was the most desperate one.

Because at this moment, those gentlemen in Cuiyun almost poured out, and at this moment, they couldn't stand in the hall of Zhang's house, and their fathers and ancestors had relatively low official positions, and they were not so conspicuous and favored at home, so they could only stand on tiptoe outside the hall to watch the excitement.

Seeing that time passed bit by bit, racking his brains but not even solving a problem, Xie Wanquan finally broke the jar and broke it, and the splitter slammed the bamboo card in his hand to the ground, and then scolded angrily.

"I'm reading a book of sages, and I'm embarrassed by this kind of arithmetic path, what is this!"

"In the past, the Tang Dynasty officials had to read the ten books of the scriptures, otherwise after the officials took office, the number of acres of land would increase, the number of people, the geometry of the water in and out of the canal, and when and where the bridge could be repaired...... Everything has to be at the mercy of others. ”

On the main seat, Zhang Shou smiled and reasoned with facts, seeing that Xie Wanquan's face was pale, he couldn't answer at all, and the gentlemen around him were whispering, and from time to time someone threw all kinds of glances at him, so he gently knocked on the armrest.

"You say that these topics are embarrassing, heh, in the old Han Dynasty, he wrote a gorgeous literary style, the famous Erjing Fu, the official did the service, the Nanyang Zhang Pingzi (Zhang Heng) of the Hejian Phase, if people are here, they don't need a pen, they can easily calculate all these topics with just their brains. When the Song Dynasty posthumously crowned Zhang Pingzi Xi Obo, it was not because of his literary talent, but because of his arithmetic achievements. ”

"Zu Wenyuan (Zu Chongzhi) who was able to write the Anbian Theory in the Southern Dynasty is estimated to be a few breaths of effort on this topic. There is also the Hubu Qi Shangshu who was posthumously awarded the earl by Emperor Taizong in this dynasty, and it is said that he can be familiar with the harvest and taxation of the world's acres of people, etc., and any arithmetic problems will come as soon as he opens his mouth, do you dare to say that he who accompanies the Taimiao is just an arithmetic path?

"Since Gongzi Xie said that arithmetic is a small way, then let me ask you again, what is millet, what is rice, and what is wheat? Can you distinguish between silkworms and silkworms? Can you distinguish between weeds and corn? If you are not diligent in your four bodies, you don't distinguish between grains, and you blindly read dead books, how can you be a good official? Go back and read a few more books of arithmetic and agricultural books, and then accuse others of not learning and not being skilled!"

The teachers that Zhang Chen drove away in the past, I don't know how many people used Xie Wanquan's children like Xie Wanquan to criticize his stupidity and unbearable teachings, at this time, seeing Xie Wanquan being attacked by Zhang Shou to the point of being incomplete, he only felt very happy when his eyebrows fluttered.

At that moment, he shouted arrogantly: "Xie Wanquan, if you can't do it, you won't admit defeat, it turns out that the head of the Guozi Prison is such a person who can't afford to lose!"

Zhu Ying in the front yard was smiling so much that her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be shining at this time, and she couldn't wait for Lu Sanlang to hurry up and play again after Zhang Chen, forcing Xie Wanquan to kneel down immediately and admit that she had made a mistake. The next moment, she heard Tang Ming's voice.

"If you can afford to let it go, admit that you gamble and accept defeat, although it is a small way, but Senior Brother Xie has nothing that he can't afford to lose! As long as he can let the old gentleman in the cuiyun room show up, he will immediately apprentice to the teacher, and he will never break his word!"

Zhang Shou saw Tang Ming staring at himself with a calm and sharp gaze, Rao is he had just won a complete victory, and he couldn't help but be a little tricky about Xie Yuanlang, who had identified his biggest weakness at this critical moment.

You know, he really didn't expect that the person who found fault would come so quickly, even if the long talk that stayed up late last night had already had a considerable effect, and it was also successful in forcing Xie Wanquan to the edge of the cliff just now, but now he was forced to the palace in reverse.

He asked Deng Sanniu to send a letter to Deng Xiaodao yesterday, and the high-acting people who need it today are afraid that they won't be able to arrive in time......

Taking a deep breath, he smiled and said, "Xie Yuanlang said it lightly, do you think that anyone can enter the Cuiyun Room, and anyone can stay in the Qingfeng Xu Lai Hall?

Just when Zhang Chen took the lead in echoing, Lu Sanlang whistled excitedly, and a large group of gentlemen were all laughing regardless of whether they had seen his true face last night, and Tang Ming was also so angry that he was so angry that he had to make a heart and continue to bite down, a loud voice suddenly came from outside.

"Well said, well said, what is full of splendid articles, all the belly is bullshit!"

Seeing Tang Ming and Xie Wanquan deflated, Zhu Ying, who was relieved and worried, immediately turned her head to look, and saw an old man with fluttering sleeves and a refreshed spirit entering the door with a smile, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but rub her eyes. But the next moment, before she opened her eyes, she heard a laugh, and her shoulder was slapped twice.

"Xiao Yingying, don't worry, you won't let your wishful husband be bullied!"

Zhu Ying hurriedly opened her eyes, and when she looked again, she saw that the old man had already strode past her, and those gentlemen who turned around curiously and opened their heads to poke their brains, when they saw the comer, they were so busy retreating to make way, and their movements were so fast that they seemed to see a ghost, and they couldn't even care about stepping on the feet of the people behind them.

In just an instant, the atmosphere of welcome was created.

When he heard the voice outside, Zhang Shou was simply amazed, and at this time, seeing that Ge Weng, who he had only seen yesterday, had entered this small hall from the way out of the crowd with vigor, he quickly stood up and arched his hand.

However, before he could speak, Tang Ming, who was still aggressive just now, suddenly lost his cold or cold face. What is more exaggerated than this Xie Yuanlang's performance is Xie Wanquan. In an instant, the head of the country, who had been hit by the blow, was already sitting on the ground, his face was like white paper, and he was shaking like a sieve.

"Ge ...... Kudzu...... Kudzu ......"

Several times only spit out one Ge Lai, Zhang Shouzheng ridiculed in his heart that this is not a title, this is a hen that can't lay eggs, so he saw Ge Weng walk to Xie Wanquan angrily, and slapped the back of the head directly.

I don't know if Ge Weng is too strong, or Xie Wanquan is really frightened, I saw that the person was directly slapped by this slap and fell to the ground, if it wasn't for the two hands to support it, I am afraid that the still handsome face would have a close contact with the earth!

And Tang Jieyuan, who was relatively calm, bowed to the ground and said deeply, "I've seen Mr. Ge." ”

"Isn't Xie Yuanlang remarkable?" Ge Weng raised his chin slightly, and said with a sneering face, "Old man, I was a child who tried the junior three yuan, the township test Xie Yuan, the Hui Yuan, the palace test champion, and the first place in the system. I am most proud of these rankings, but I am proficient in arithmetic, and you have not won the title of Huiyuan, so dare you look down on arithmetic?"

At this moment, Zhang Shou was in awe of Ge Weng, who thought he was an old child yesterday.

The county test, the government test, the township test, the township test, the hall trial department, the seven firsts, this is not the big four, but the seven yuan and the first, the past and the present!

However, the unfolding of God, which made him even more jaw-dropping, was still to come.

Because, just when Tang Ming was full of panic and didn't dare to say anything, Na Ge Weng clasped his hands and said loudly: "Don't you want to meet the master of Cuiyun? It's just that I don't have time to accept your little junior brother who looks down on arithmetic as a student, and I don't have anything to say to you, Xie Yuanlang, who came to make trouble when he was picked up, you can go!"

At that moment, Zhang Shou only felt as if he was the finch occupying the dove's nest, as if he had bumped into Li Kui's Li ghost!

It turned out that the hermit who had lived in the bamboo forest behind the village, leaving an empty bamboo house and disappearing, was the puppeteer Ge Weng in front of him?