As soon as the sound fell, I saw a little palace maid walking out of the crowd. She was holding an exquisite brocade bag in one hand, and a porcelain disc made of Yinlan in the other.
The little palace maid came forward, placed the disk on the stone table, and finally opened the brocade bag. "Clatter..." Each full and round pearl was scattered on the plate, making a crisp sound.
With the corners of her lips raised, Pingting looked at Tang Jinse and continued: "Princess, please make sure the pearl is intact and divide it into three parts. The first part accounts for one-half, the second part accounts for one-third, and the third part
One-ninth of the share!" The sound of the last word was slightly longer and heavier. Taking advantage of this gap, she looked around, and the smile in her eyes became even wider.
"Seventeen? Divide by two, divide by three, divide by nine, none of them can be divided into whole numbers. This... is simply impossible!"
"Do you want the pearl to be intact?"
"How to divide this? This, this, this..."
"Huh? I don't think you are deliberately asking unsolvable questions to make things difficult..."
"Who knows! I don't think it can be solved."
"..."
As soon as the topic came out, there was a lot of discussion around it. There were all kinds of opinions, and some people who were even interested in the topic started racking their brains to think about it.
"Wonderful question, wonderful question!"
Hua Yao, who was hiding behind the crowd at some point, suddenly spoke up, her peach blossom eyes full of emotion, "Pingting is not only beautiful, but also quick to answer questions."
Pingting followed the sound and looked at it. She was about to say nothing, but in the end she just lowered her head and bowed to Hua Yao in shame.
Huayou, who was the closest, ate all the grapes on the stone table, but seventeen crystal clear grape beads were left on the plate. They looked a little messy because they had been distributed. He was in high spirits at the moment.
He studied hard, occasionally looking at Pingting and saying, "Okay, I like you."
When Huayao opened his mouth, the people around him had already given up their positions, allowing these phoenixes, dragons and grandsons to stand at the front, followed by some of the ministers' family members, and at the back were the servants and guards.
Beside the stone table, Tang Jinse's weak and boneless hands picked up a pearl and rubbed it, lowering his head and thinking. The whole inner hall was extremely quiet, everyone was immersed in thinking.
Pingting looked at this scene and couldn't hide the smile in her eyes, but she tried her best to pretend to be curious and expectant, "Does the princess have the answer?"
With a slight eyebrow raise, Tang Jinse glanced at Pingting, ah, is there still a time limit?
She gently raised the corners of her lips, gently fiddled with the pearls on the plate with her green jade fingers, and said to Hua You: "Master Shiyi, can you lend me one of your grape beads?"
Huayou was stunned, "You want it?" Although he was full of doubts, he still pushed the entire plate of grape beads to Tang Jinse, "Take whatever you want."
Everyone's attention was focused on Tang Jinse, ignoring the surprise and nervousness that escaped Pingting's eyes.
Tang Jinse looked at the plate and shook her fingers, well...it's you! She picked the fattest and lovely grape bead, and tapped the fat body of the grape with her fingertips, "You are a pearl now." After finishing her words,
Throw the "Fat Pearl" into the seventeen pearls.
Then she fiddled with her slender fingertips: "Eighteen pearls, one-half is nine, one-third is six, one-ninth is two, exactly seventeen!" The remaining ones will be seventeen!
He picked up the unassigned grape bead and put it back on the original plate, "Not too many, not too many. I wonder if you are satisfied?"
"Oh my god! The princess is so awesome!"
"Good! It's wonderful!"
"I see...how did the princess come up with this idea? She's so smart!"
"..."
There was a sound of admiration all around. Some of the family members behind Tang Jinse, and even the maids of Prince Rong's Mansion in the far distance looked at her with admiration and fanaticism.
Tang Jinse sat back on the table and chair, regained consciousness and smiled at Pingting, "Dear, are you mad at me?"
Pingting brought Tang Jinse's smile into her eyes. She gritted her teeth secretly, but had to force a smile. "Pingting admires the princess's agility. I think Pingting can't match her. Pingting also has a couplet here..." She said from
He took out a piece of rice paper with writing on it from his wide sleeves.
Unfolding the rice paper, the delicate font suddenly fell into everyone's eyes.
These are some small comments, "She is indeed a talented woman, she can write really well!" "It is indeed rare, beautiful calligraphy is even more beautiful, I don't know who is lucky enough to marry her." "..." With these.
With the compliments and comments, Pingting's expression softened slightly and she felt a little more confident.
Is this called coming prepared?
Tang Jinse looked Pingting up and down. How many things did this woman hide?
She regretted helplessly and looked away, and then she looked at the ink words on the stone table——
In March of the Yangchun month, a fairy red lady with keel bones and jade flesh, a short head and a small face, and a little cinnabar mole. Her face was covered with sky pollen, and her head was decorated with honeysuckle. She was dressed in apocynum, pearls around her neck, and a coral hanging around her waist. She was embracing the prince. She was in Chonglou with hundreds of forsythia flowers.
Step forward, look up at the Araceae star, and look forward to the betel nut!
Tang Jinse looked surprised and couldn't help but sigh: "Wonderful! Wonderful!"
As a doctor, she could tell at a glance that this was a couplet containing eighteen herbs, and it could definitely be called an absolute painting.
For her, as long as she had something to do with medical skills, her bad mood could be eliminated, so she wanted to let go of Pingting, who kept provoking her again and again, but she didn't appreciate it.
Pingting straightened up and said, "Pinting has been studying medicine for several years, and the princess laughed at such a trivial trick. But since the princess said it was right in seconds, let the princess give Pingting a clever answer."
?" At this moment, she was even more confident. She had never matched this couplet before, let alone Tang Jinse.
Are you excited? Tang Jinse suddenly felt that a woman like Pingting was very pathetic. She would try her best to fight for a man who didn't love her, and she wouldn't even end up well in the end.
"Why don't you let Pingting write for the princess?" Pingting said aggressively.
Tang Jinse stared at Pingting intently, but for a while she still didn't see any intention of retreating. Her face darkened and she said coldly, "No need." She took the pen and paper from the girl named Xiaohong and walked aside.
The Hua Yao.
Qiao smiled sweetly, and her narrow fox eyes were filled with sparkling light, "Seventh Master, are you busy?"
As soon as the words were written, everyone gasped.
This, this... Princess Jinse is so courageous!
She can't blame her for not using the eldest maid to do the job for her. It turns out that she has the support of a prince, and the prince has a very good relationship with her future husband, and will not cause any gossip.
Hua Yao was slightly surprised, but the more this happened, the less he appreciated Tang Jinse. There was an evil smile on his lips, which was very tempting.
He took the pen and paper, brushed up his clothes and sat on the stone bench, using practical actions to tell everyone that he was now the king of Yao and gave Princess Jinse enough face. On the other hand, it further reflected the importance of King Yao to Princess Jinse above the court.