Chapter 17: Seven Seven Grids

Chapter 17: Seven Seven Grids

Time passed minute by minute, and the ladies went from winning at the beginning to being helpless in the back, and some even quietly asked their parents and brothers.

Xiao Huang's eyes crossed the various postures of everyone, and he still sat firmly like a mountain, drinking tea leisurely - like a cup of tea that will never see the bottom.

The corners of Nangong Qijue's mouth were slightly constricted, and he looked at the woman who was so indifferent with deep eyes, and couldn't help but think, such an interesting villain, don't let Ben Du want to ruin your day.

Suddenly, feeling an aggressive gaze, Xiao Huang raised his head, but there was nothing, he lowered his head again, and said forget it, I believe that after tonight, no one thinks that it is strange to be unfavorable to her, right?

In this way, only she herself is extra careful.

"Your Majesty, I wonder if you can let the old minister take a look?"

I don't know when, the forty-nine palace grid map made by Xiao Huang has been transmitted to Emperor Xia Yu, and several concubines on the throne silently dispersed after watching for a while, leaving only Emperor Xia Yu and the queen still glancing at their eyebrows and calculating.

Or I really don't want to admit that the king of a country can't even do this small number of addition and subtraction algorithms, and the folds in Emperor Xia Yu's eyebrows are so deep that they can trap a mosquito, but I haven't seen him push out the things in his hand.

Therefore, the sudden voice of Chai Taishi sounded like a natural sound to Emperor Xia Yu, and while he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he still said solemnly: "I haven't finished reading it yet, but since Chai Taishi wants to see it, let's take it." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Since so many people can't do it, they can't be underestimated, after Taishi Chai took the drawings sent by Chang Fuquan, he turned around and said, "Lord Gu, Master Ji should also come along." ”

A secretary of the household department and a secretary of the Ministry of Industry are all in charge of the treasury and the income and expenditure of the treasury and the tax accounting of grain and grass on weekdays, and if they can't calculate the addition and subtraction of this amount, I am afraid that there will be very few people who can calculate it.

But as the saying goes, three women in one play, three men - they are still important ministers who live on their own side, and their kung fu is probably comparable......

"Master Ji, you're not right here, Zuo Ge should be ......"

"Which is? According to what the ancient lord said, the next grid will not be able to match ......"

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When Chai Zige heard the argument, he couldn't help but sit still, hesitated for a while but still got up and came to his father's side, and Sima Yi couldn't bear to be lonely and watched from the side, but the smile on his face at any time didn't know when it dissipated.

A pillar of incense passed, the quarrel gradually subsided, and Emperor Xia Yu asked expectantly, "How?" ”

Hearing this, Lord Gu and Lord Ji knelt on the ground, "The emperor forgives the sin, Wei Chen, Wei Chen......"

The two of them are the ones who have the most contact with computing on weekdays, but now they are ...... How can the emperor trust their ability to do things.

"The emperor is angry, this Qiqi Palace Grid is really tricky, and no one has seen it in ordinary times, so it's normal for Lord Gu and Lord Ji to not be able to calculate it for a while." Chai Taishi took a few steps forward to plead, after all, Gu and Ji were pulled into the water by him, and he didn't want to stand by coldly.

Emperor Xia Yu saw a few people on the table in the center of the main hall, who were writing and calculating, "What about you? What can be calculated? ”

The sudden question caught Li Manlong off guard, and she hurriedly put down her pen and knelt down and replied: "Your Majesty, the courtiers and daughters have not calculated the ......"

The foxes are all planted, and what about the rabbits? He was also a little "sick and rushed to the doctor", and Emperor Xia Yu helped his forehead.

Suddenly, "Isn't this Miss Jimo playing with us?" There is no answer at all, do you know what it is to deceive the Holy One?! ”

Hearing Li Manlong's snort, everyone looked at Xiao Huang in unison, especially the person who was upset by the Qiqi Gong Grid, his eyes were poisonous.

Jimo Liyun stood up first, "The emperor is sage, the little girl will never dare to deceive the sage." ”

Can it finally be over?

Xiao Huang didn't answer Li Manlong's question, or directly ignored the inconsequential person, she walked to Jimo Liyun and stood still, and blessed the head, and then said unhurriedly: "Back to the emperor, the courtiers have no deception, and these seven palaces can indeed be calculated." ”

"What? Isn't there any of my ministers who can be counted?! Seeing that Emperor Xia Yu was on the verge of anger.

The rice paper with the seven squares painted on the table floated leisurely, and flew through the main hall until it reached ...... In the hands of Nangong Qijue.

Then something that made everyone sigh happened again, they actually saw Nangong Qijue spread out the drawings in his hand with great interest, and looked at it "seriously".

Except for leaning crookedly on the chair, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth...... Ignoring these should be considered very serious.

Could it be that the Grand Overseer, who doesn't care about anything, is also interested in this little drawing?

Everyone didn't want to think about it if they didn't understand it, anyway, Nangong Qijue acted weirdly and out of order, the emperor couldn't do anything about him, and it wasn't strange that anything happened to him.

"Bring a pen." After a while, a lazy voice sounded in the condensed Qiongxia Hall of air.

Or afraid of the prestige of Nangong's Seven Uniques - cruel and ruthless, cold-blooded revenge, in a moment, the service and the eunuch carefully brought a row of neatly placed and ink-stained brushes.

I saw Nangong Qijue take out one without looking at it, and finish writing it on the paper like a cloud, and then raised his sleeves, and the drawings that were still stained with ink flew flat and straight to the dragon case in front of Emperor Xia Yu.

Emperor Xia Yu grabbed the thing in front of him suspiciously, looked at it for a while, and suddenly laughed, "Haha, Nangong Aiqing is really my brain, with excellent intelligence, rewards, many rewards!" ”

"The emperor's uncle is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, so let my nephew see it too."

Although Sima Yi didn't like Nangong Qijue very much in his heart, he thought that he was heavy-minded, unfathomable, vicious, insidious and cunning, not to mention that he was still a ......

However, as the master of criminal and private affairs, he does have extraordinary schemes and methods, not to mention that Sima Yi himself is also very curious now.

He also looked at the drawings for a long time, and every time there was a critical moment, the calculation could not be carried out, so what the result was, he believed that he was not the only one who wanted to know.

"Take it, when will you be missing." Listening to this tone, you can know how happy Emperor Xia Yu is.

As soon as the drawings arrived in Sima Yi's hands, the ministers had no scruples, and almost all the officials in the men's table and a few slightly smaller princes and princesses surrounded them.

Xiao Huang stood in the center of the hall, her footsteps did not move for half a minute, and she never moved when she saw Chai Zige sitting in her position, and she always looked smiling.

In the afterglow, Nangong Qijue was still lazily leaning on the seat, and suddenly Xiao Huang was excited, as if he had discovered something terrible.

The left seat of Emperor Xia Yu is the queen, and the left side of the queen is the Nangong Seven Uniques, the problem is that the queen is a woman, so the seat on the queen's side is naturally a women's seat, and the seat on the right side of the emperor is a men's seat.

Could it be that in this day and age, the concept of the above is so strong? Even if it is, but the idea of the difference between men and women is also deep-rooted, doesn't anyone notice the weirdness of a man sitting at the head of the women's seat?

"Jimo Xiaohuang, you tell me, how do you know this Seven Seven Palaces?" Emperor Xia Yu suddenly asked.

Seeing this, everyone in the hall looked at the woman standing in the center of the hall in unison, and after they saw the answer on the drawing, they still had an enlightenment and understanding.

While thinking that the algorithm is so simple, and sighing at the ingenuity of the creator's mind, I can't help but wonder where Xiao Huang learned it?

Because in their opinion, the little boudoir woman can't figure out such an exquisite quantitative algorithm diagram, and there must be a master behind it.

But it's true, this thing is actually a puzzle Sudoku game, forty-nine squares are considered medium difficulty, and even more difficult are sixty-four squares and eighty-one squares, Xiao Huang once made such a complete set.

Thinking about it carefully, just counting the Seven Seven Palaces, it seems that Nangong Seven Absolute Time is a few seconds less than her, Xiao Huang suddenly feels that he has met the Great God.

After thinking for a few moments, Xiao Huang said without hesitation: "Emperor Qiqi, when I was at the border, once the courtiers went out to play, and met an old man by chance. ”

After a pause, she recalled, "The old man said that it was just a puzzle game, and let the courtiers try it, but the courtiers only scored six or seven points, and in the end, the old man told the answer." ”

The reason is that Xiao Huang has made it up a long time ago, and it is very smooth to say at the moment, which makes people have no doubts.

I believe that those officials are not completely unable to do it, but are deadlocked in the last step, after all, who can be stupid and stupid to sit in such a high position?

And those ladies in the boudoir, I'm afraid that five or six points is the limit, so it is best for her level to keep at "six or seven points".

In terms of below, this kind of competition can't lose too badly, and can't win too beautifully, and for the above, which emperor wants to see that the pillars of his court can't even compare with a little woman?

No matter which aspect it is, the emperor's face cannot be lost, but fortunately, Nangong Qijue has solved his hidden dangers, whether he is intentional or unintentional, after all, compared with the two, the ministers are psychologically more willing to accept losing to Nangong Qijue, rather than a little woman like her.

"Is that true?"

Even though Emperor Xia Yu was already inclined to Xiao Huang's rhetoric in his heart, he still glanced at Jimo Liyun verifyingly.

"The courtiers don't dare to deceive the saint!"

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"Then why did Miss Jimo ask the palace maid to write for you?" This Gu Daren has a really good memory.

What others are afraid to have forgotten, now that he mentions it, not only Xiao Huang, but even the little palace maid who grinds ink has become the focus of the main hall.

"Slave, slave ......"

Seeing that the little palace maid knelt down in fear, and couldn't say a word of justification, Xiao Huang interrupted with righteous words: "Back to this adult's words, it is to ensure the fairness, impartiality and openness of the competition, so the little girl completes half of it, and the rest is completed by others." ”

When the words fell, her expression was unnatural for a second.

I don't want her to say that the little girl is because, the words written can't get into such a small box, and she can only recognize traditional characters, and she doesn't know how to write, and the traditional characters from one to nine are also ugly, which may hurt the eyes of adults?

"Haha, good, it's good to be able to do six or seven points." After Emperor Xia Yu praised him, his face sank, "But the competition between you, each has its own strengths and weaknesses, regardless of victory or defeat, so, then neither reward nor punishment, what objections do you have?" ”

"The ministers don't dare, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"