The news of Mo Jiazi's victory over Kong Huisuo spread all over the country, and no one thought that Mo Jiazi would have a miraculous trick and defeat Kong Huisuo with the loophole of arithmetic.

"Win, win!" Qin Huaiyu and the three of them were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, the six sections of Guozijian, Mo Jiazi had already won four games, and they were already doomed to win, wouldn't that mean that Guozijian's nearly 10,000 taels of bets had been lost.

"It's just cheating, shameless!" Some people don't admit defeat.

"Saving the victims is indeed a big deal, and a county order can't even do a good job of treating the victims, so what should it be!" Cheng Chumo retorted with a sneer. , He has long looked at Kong Huisuo unpleasantly, relying on the fact that he is a descendant of the Kong family, and his eyes usually grow to the top of his head, and he looks down on them everywhere who go through the back door.

"That's it!" Yu Chi Baolin also nodded heavily, and suddenly slapped his thigh and exclaimed: "The Mo family has invested five hundred taels, according to the bet, wouldn't he have to pay him five thousand taels." ”

"Ahh Suddenly, Qin Huaiyu Cheng felt a burst of flesh pain, that was five thousand taels! They worked hard to organize the gambling game, took a huge risk, and in the end they didn't make as much as the Mo family, and they were divided into three people.

Qin Huaiyu remembered that when Mo Dun pressed the bet, he took a rough look at the bet, and the five hundred taels of bets he had placed, could it be that the Mo family's arithmetic was calculated in advance, and the Mo family's arithmetic was really terrifying.

"Kong Huisuo is defeated!" Kong Yingda was stunned.

Kong Huisuo is a disciple of the Kong family that he has high hopes for, and his knowledge and knowledge can be said to be first-class, and even he was defeated in front of the Mo family.

When the messenger recounted the debate process between the two one by one, Kong Yingda was also stunned.

"This is opportunistic, how can arithmetic be considered a strategy for governing the country!" Liu Yinian, a doctor of calligraphy, jumped up and retorted.

"How is arithmetic not a strategy for governing the country!" Liu Yinian's words deeply offended the doctor of arithmetic, and the doctor of arithmetic immediately jumped up when he heard it, and retorted: "The state pays taxes, everyone's money, and the operation of all places does not have to use arithmetic!" ”

"Well, no matter what, defeat is defeat! Next, there are arithmetic and calligraphy, to see if they can save a little face for Guozijian. Kong Yingda said dejectedly, this time Guozijian lost his face, and he was defeated by Mo Jiazi at once, and the rest depends on whether he can win two games or round the scene.

"Shuxue will not disappoint the priest-sama!" Liu Yinian hurriedly said.

"Don't worry, Lord Sacrificial Wine, Mo Jiazi is also clever in arithmetic, and this time it is Zu Chongzhi's descendant Zu Mingjun who represents arithmetic. If you have attainments in arithmetic and are profound, and you have family heirlooms, you will definitely not lose. The doctor of arithmetic also patted his chest and assured.

However, as soon as the words fell, I heard a panicked voice outside: "Lord Sacrificial Wine, it's not good, I've lost my arithmetic again!" ”

"Ahh Doctor of Arithmetic consciously had 10,000 *** running wildly, and this face was too loud.

"What's going on? How could you lose so quickly? Kong Yingda roared angrily.

The doctor of arithmetic also wanted to know what was going on, and it was only a short time before Zu Mingjun was defeated! Wouldn't that be even worse at arithmetic?

It shouldn't be! Zu Mingjun has personally tested it, and his arithmetic attainments are not below him!

"What's wrong with Mo Jiazi!" The doctor of arithmetic asked hurriedly.

The messenger hurriedly replied: "It's still a disaster relief issue, there are only 20,000 quintals of grain in the county office, 75,000 disaster victims, 30,000 adults, 45,000 old and weak, adults need to eat 5 taels a day, and the old and weak need to eat 3 taels a day. ”

"What's so difficult about this, it can be calculated in a quarter of an hour at most at the level of the Ancestor Mingjun." Doctor of Arithmetic frowned.

"Uh-uh, Mo Jiazi added another sentence! Mr. Zu immediately threw his pen and conceded defeat! The messenger said weakly.

"What conditions!" Kong Yingda suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice.

"If 500 displaced people from other counties enter the county every day, and 700 people from the county leave other counties every day, how long can the county's food last!"

As soon as the messenger's voice fell, everyone was silent and bowed their heads to calculate.

Soon they gave up with sighs one after another, and only the doctor of arithmetic was still dying.

"I can't even figure it out below!"

However, after only twenty breaths, the doctor of arithmetic gave up.

Yes, this is the topic of the madness of the schoolchildren in later generations, one inlet and one outlet in the pond to drain the water, and ask when the pond will be full. Merton got the Tang Dynasty, which is simply an unsolvable killing weapon.

"Shame, shame, in my opinion, the Mo family sent by His Majesty is very far-sighted, and the Guozijian has a big problem! One question, are the students of the two academies, you look at what students have been cultivated by Guozijian! Kong Yingda could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and roared angrily.

Before, they all thought that Guozijian was the head of official learning, and all the world's knowledge and talents were in Guozijian, but they didn't expect that a child of the Mo family would beat down all the pride of Guozijian.

Obviously, it can be seen that Mo Jiazi defeated Kong Hui and said that it was actually the same question as Zu Mingjun, or that the real question was what Kong Hui said was facing, and what Kong Huisuo was facing was only a simplified version of the question.

Kong Huisuo consciously turned the world upside down, and the question that Mo Jiazi gave himself turned out to be a weakened version, doesn't that mean that Mo Jiazi attaches importance to the ancestral name and monarch is even higher than him, which makes the arrogant Kong Huisuo how can he stand it.

"The Mo family deceives people too much!" Kong Huisuo only felt that the world was turned upside down, and he fainted, causing an exclamation.

is different from Kong Huisuo's unbearable, and Zu Mingjun simply admitted defeat, and kept looking down and thinking about Merton's question.

Unprecedented practical problems, unprecedented problems, so that Zu Mingjun as if opening a new door, to a new door to the world of mathematics, she has a hunch, if she can comprehend, it will be more than the ancestor Zu Chongzhi's achievement.

"There's one last one left!"

Everyone's eyes are focused on Xiong Maocai, a scholar who is a scholar, and now the honor of Guozijian has been pinned on him.

Xiong Maocai looked at Merton who was gradually approaching, as if he was facing a great enemy, and his whole body was closely watching Merton's every move.

"Xiong Maocai has seen you!" The sentient beings of the Guozijian shouted.

Xiong Maocai's heart was up and down, uneasy, although he had confidence in the font he had practiced hard for twenty years, but the Mo family was too cruel! The last one defeated one, Wang Ling, surnamed Cui, which one is not stronger than him, not to mention Kong Huisuo and Zu Mingjun, two famous families, even they were defeated neatly, and what qualifications does Xiong Maocai have to block the other party alone.

He hates Wang Ling to death now, if he hadn't been caught up in the back, how could he have fallen into the situation where it was difficult to ride a tiger.

Soon Mo Jiazi walked up to him, and when he saw Mo Jiazi smiling at himself, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, it was too terrifying.

"I throw in the towel!" Merton walked up to Xiong Maocai and said seriously.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you............ Oh! What do you say? Xiong Maocai's eyes widened, he originally wanted to say a few cruel words, but he didn't hear Merton's words, and asked in disbelief.

"I throw in the towel!" Merton said word by word.

"Oh!" Xiong Maocai stood there motionless as if struck by lightning.

Looking at the back of Mo Jiazi leaving, Xiong Maocai was still like in a dream, he won, he wanted to cheer, but he couldn't cheer.

Because his victory was given by the other party. He didn't win it.

The other Guozi prison students were also heavy-hearted, five to one, the Guozi prison was defeated very badly, when they were arrogantly discussing to make trouble with the Mo family, who would have thought that they would lose so badly.

The war ended, and the prisoners of the country lost money and people.