Walking out of the room, there was a white expanse all around, Su Wan felt that the silence of the environment was terrible, and thought of the male voice who helped her, so she asked tentatively: "That... Are you still there? ”

For a long time, no one answered.

Su Wu sighed in frustration, it seems that the assessment of these lessons can only rely on herself.

Walking forward again, Su Wu suddenly found that the scenes around her had changed.

"Carefully experience this realm within the realm, this seat's assessment of your math class is here." Before Su Wu completely integrated into the scene, Xiangjun's indifferent voice came.

A realm within a realm? Su Wu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, this is the illusion in the Nine Songs Fantasy Realm. Thinking so, the sound of horses' hooves already stomping could be heard from a distance.

The man on the horse was like a county magistrate, and behind him were five men dressed as officials, but the costumes were slightly different. Behind these servants, there was a group of small soldiers, pulling countless carts, on which a large amount of rice millet was piled up.

The speed of the horse gradually slowed down, and a thin official like a hemp rod waved his leather whip fiercely, and was the first to speak: "This year, the Su Fu in each county is 10,000 Hu, and our 5,130 households in Wu County have 13 yuan for 13 yuan of rice and millet, and we have to escort the requisitioned Su to a 150-mile warehouse!" ”

Subsequently, a white and fat official accosted: "Brother Wu, don't you know, we have a total of 13,338 households in Ding County, and the rice millet is still 17 yuan, and it has to be transported for 250 miles!" Which of you has my hard work? ”

The rest of the officials also talked about the situation in their own counties, and the last big man with a beard took a sip and scolded viciously: "You boys, don't be bitter with Lao Tzu!" We don't need to transport it in County A, but Su is twenty dollars a piece! And there are 20,520 households! ”

The servants were talking about the injustice of the world, and they didn't notice Su Wu not far away, and Su Wu looked at it with an outsider attitude, but she was a little apprehensive in her heart. I don't understand the words of these officials, what does Xiangjun want to test himself?

This doubt did not last long, and Xiangjun's voice came from the void: "A car of twenty hundreds, and a mile and a penny, want to use the county household to lose millet, order Fei Lao, etc., ask the county how much is the corn?" ”

After listening to this long question, Su Wu felt her heart tremble. She is not good at counting textbooks, and it is even more stupid to distinguish between them and practical problems, and now let her count how many millets are in each county through the words of these officials, so how can she start?

What's more, the large number that those officials said has long been forgotten! Rubbing her forehead a little irritably, Su Wu followed the horseshoe prints left by the group of people and followed the footsteps of the group.

Since the problem is created by these people, it can also be solved by these people! Su Wan said this, and tried even harder to catch up with the footsteps of those people. I don't know how long she ran, but Su Wan finally arrived at the place where those people were encamped.

Finding a hidden place, Su Wan silently observed the situation. Xiangjun's question, she doesn't know how to count, but she can mix in and talk about it, and no matter how bad it is, it's okay to check the amount of rice millet by herself.

But depending on the situation, it is impossible for a stranger to get in, not to mention that she is still a woman, and she has no tools around her, so she can't disguise if she wants to, so she has to enter the account and count the rice millet by herself.

After observing for a long time, Su Mi reluctantly figured out which big tent the rice millet was placed in. In the blink of an eye, it was already late at night, and the soldiers and servants all returned to their tents one after another to rest, leaving only a few people standing guard.

After finding eighty-one stones with difficulty, Su Wu carefully arranged the Nine Palaces Gossip in a hidden place outside the tent. This is a nine-curved formation, and the path taken after entering the formation seems to be the same as ordinary, but in fact, it takes a long time to complete the nine-curved loop.

When a small soldier was slacking off, he sneaked into the big tent, and Su Wan carefully counted the starting point. However, the millet in these counties is mixed together, and it is impossible to distinguish at all, and the quantity is huge, and it is not possible to count it all at once.

Seeing the passage of time bit by bit, layers of cold sweat also broke out on Su Wu's forehead, and she eagerly walked around in the big tent to count, who knew that she was unintentionally stumbling, Su Wu leaned back uncontrollably, and subconsciously grabbed the bags of rice millet in front of her, who knew that this grasp actually caused a big mess!

The bag of rice millet that was grabbed by Su Wu flew out, and by coincidence, it hit the big tent directly. Under this impact, the originally simple tent suddenly crooked, and it actually touched the torch outside the tent!

In an instant, the tent was on fire! All this came so suddenly, and it was such a dramatic coincidence, Su Wan didn't have time to react at all!

The movement inside naturally also attracted the attention of the people outside, I don't know who shouted, the footsteps outside the tent gradually became more and more messy, and at the same time, the fire on the tent burned to the rice millet, and the fire began to spread rapidly!

The people outside were about to come in, and fighting the fire at this time was just a drop in the bucket, so Su Wu gritted her teeth, judged the situation, and ran out from the other direction.

But the officials did not rush to put out the fire as soon as Su Wan imagined, because there was a nine-song array arranged by Su Wu outside the tent! Seeing that the tent was in front of them, but they couldn't catch up, the officials were in a hurry.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Su Wu took away a stone from the array, and the nine-curved array was incomplete, and it could no longer play a blocking role, so those officials rushed to the big tent to put out the fire, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The fire had already burned all the big tent that Su Wu had just entered and the rice millet in it, and the raging fire had even spread to the nearby tent, and there was no time to extinguish the fire!

In the middle of the night, the place was on fire and filled with smoke, and Su Wu hid in the dark, already deeply blaming herself in her heart.

So many rice millets, all because of their own willfulness, in the middle of the night, all turned to ashes!

The east vomited, and the fire was finally extinguished. Looking at the dust on the ground, all the officials were heavy-faced. These are all taxes demanded by the imperial court, and they are ruined in their hands, so how can they go to meet their fathers and elders?

The bearded man who scolded at the beginning opened his eyes angrily, knelt on the ground with a "plop", looked up to the sky and roared, and burst into tears: "Folks! You, these blood and sweat are gone, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you! ”

When the words fell, the man actually pulled out his saber and wiped his neck and committed suicide! Seeing this, the surrounding officials blocked forward, but they were still a step slower.

The knife fell, the blood splattered in a shocking arc, and a life was summed up like this.

Su Wan watched this scene in disbelief in the dark, and almost screamed. In the next moment, the scene changed, and the scene disappeared, leaving only a hollow white all around.

Steady footsteps approached from afar.