This Princess Chen must have lost her mind. How much food can this small chessboard hold? What difference does it make if she wants it or not?
"I heard that the people of Haiguo always know how to settle accounts, why not let the prince's people do it." Ye Fuxun smiled sweetly, turned around and playfully stuck out his tongue at Song Hanzhuo when no one was paying attention. He knew that this little petite of his family
Wife, I’m holding back my bad feelings.
Prince Saren waved his hand, and a very shrewd-looking man from Haiguo with a mustache came forward, holding a small golden abacus and calculating. The more he calculated, the more his hands shook, and then cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead. After a while,
Standing up tremblingly, Ye Fuxun smiled and asked, "Have you figured it out yet?"
Mustache wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Ye Fulun with a very guilty look in his eyes. Saren asked in a low voice, "Give the princess whatever amount you calculate."
"Prince, this is absolutely impossible." The mustache bowed in panic and said, "This chessboard contains enough food that Haiguo has not eaten or drank for fifty years."
"What?! Nonsense!" Saren was shocked. The follower beside him was known as the best calculator in the sea country, and he never failed to make a calculation.
"I dare not deceive the prince." The mustache said with sweat pouring from his forehead, "According to the princess' calculation, this will be countless barley grains, more than ninety million grains, and two kilograms of barley is about fifty thousand grains.
, How much barley are these ninety million grains? It will take the whole country of Haiguo to go without eating or drinking for fifty years to save so much grain."
As soon as Mustache said these words, the Guse Palace immediately exploded. Emperor Xuankang's eyes lit up even more. He didn't expect that this small chessboard could hold the food of the Haiguo people for fifty years. In recent years, the Xuanyue Dynasty's harvest
It was not good, and the national treasury was not very sufficient. He was worried about having no place to get food, but Ye Fuxun's words relieved his urgent need.
Prince Saren's face turned pale at this time. He was so careless that he was teased by a woman.
"Prince Saren, the people of Haiguo have always valued integrity. You won't break your word, right?" Ye Fuxun smiled like a fox, reached out and picked up the last sacred object on the side, and said with a smile, "This is indeed a
It's a good thing. It can remember time. It's much easier to use than an hourglass." After saying this, he opened the secret compartment below, and suddenly a bird popped out, and it even screamed. The ministers were so frightened that Song Hanzhao was afraid of hurting her.
, hurriedly stood up, grabbed the thing in her hand, and whispered, "Don't hurt yourself." Ye Fuxun put his hand on Song Hanzhuo's hand and said with a smile, "It's okay." He turned his eyes and looked at Song Hanzhuo like a lost dog.
Prince Saren smiled and said, "If the prince cannot afford so much food, he can make an IOU. I am not an unreasonable person. The food can be paid back over a hundred years without interest. How about that?"
At this time, Prince Sarun agreed, and it didn't matter if he didn't. If he agreed, it would hurt his body, but if he didn't, it would hurt his face.
"What? Prince Saren wants to go back on his word?" Ye Fuxun stared at his big bright eyes. The disdain in his eyes was obvious. Su Wen saw that Prince Saren's eyes reached to the top of his head, he was arrogant and he wanted to save face.
"I am the prince of the sea country, how can I break my promise to the princess? Come, prepare pen and ink." Prince Sarun was so pierced by Ye Fuxun's eyes that he blushed and his neck was thick. He gritted his teeth and asked someone to prepare pen and ink.
He raised his head and looked at Emperor Xuankang above the main hall, hoping that he would come forward and say a few words. Who knew that Emperor Xuankang was drinking tea with his head down without even looking at him.
"Prince, please think twice."
Saren gritted his teeth and ignored the obstruction of his mustache, picked up a pen and wrote down the IOU. After writing it, he stamped it with his private seal, and the palace maid took it and handed it to Ye Fuxun. Ye Fuxun raised his eyebrows.
Look, he said with a smile, "Next time the prince comes to pay tribute, I will sweep the banquet to welcome you." Not only were the three holy objects revealed by Ye Fuxun, but she also inexplicably owed Haiguo fifty years of food, and also wanted to pay tribute.
After hundreds of years, the people of the Xuanyue Dynasty really can't be offended. Prince Sarun was about to cry at this moment.
After getting a bargain and earning face, naturally he had to behave well, "Prince, please sit down quickly. This is the princess of my third son Song Hanzhuo. She is a little clever. She is showing off in front of the prince. I hope the prince will not be surprised." Clever?
Provoke? At this moment, Prince Saren has ten thousand grass-mud horses racing past in his heart. Your Majesty, your daughter-in-law is still very clever. She would not be so good at taking advantage of her.
"Prime Minister Ye, you have raised a good daughter-in-law for me."
Ye Hanliang, who was named, said with some fear, "My little girl is not talented, my little girl is not talented."
Tang Fengchu picked up a tribute grape and put it into her mouth. She looked at Ye Fuxun thoughtfully. She didn't know that her younger sister had such a mind and intelligence. I'm afraid she couldn't match it. She turned her eyes and fell on Ye Fuxun again.
The little maid next to Ye Fuxun, even the maid is not simple.
Emperor Xuankang was happy, and the ministers were also happy. The emperor always doted on King Chen, and Princess Chen was not as good as Xuanyue, so the ministers naturally rushed to fawn over her.
Then several dancers wearing cloud gauze filed in, played music together, and danced gracefully. Their enchanting dance postures fascinated everyone.
Prince Saren had no intention of enjoying the dance at this time, and the delicacies in front of him were like chewing wax.
Jin Wang Song Hancheng did not expect Ye Fuxun to be so smart. He couldn't help but think of Ye Yunshang, whom he had not heard from for a long time. He wondered if the second young lady of the Ye family also had such courage. If he could find such a virtuous wife,
Why worry that he can't defeat Song Hanzhao? As long as Song Hanzhao is knocked down, Song Hanxiu will be able to deal with him.
After drinking a glass of strong wine, Song Hanming understood what it means to drink wine that makes you feel sad, which makes you even more sad.
"The princess always surprises me." Song Hanzhuo poured a glass of wine for Ye Fuxun and joked, "I knew that the princess was very talented, but I didn't expect that the princess is knowledgeable about the past and the present."
"There are still many things that the prince doesn't know." Ye Fuxun rolled his eyes at a certain prince. To outsiders, he lowered his head and whispered, showing great affection.
Inside Kunyuan Hall.
"My son, I would like to pay my respects to my father." Ye Fuxun and Song Han were stopped by the eunuch after the banquet. They said that the emperor had invited a certain prince who originally planned to go back to create a human being. However, his father summoned him, so he could only come with his beloved wife.
Come. Needless to say, it must be because I was working in Guse Hall just now.
What Ye Fuxun and Song Hanzhuo didn't expect was that the prince and Tang Fengchu were also in Kunyuan Hall.
"Forgive me." Emperor Xuankang stood with his hands behind his back and said to Song Hanzhuo with a smile, "Zhuo'er, you have married a good princess, you must not bully her."
"Father, how dare you, my son?"
"I dare not be the best, my father doesn't know you yet." Emperor Xuankang glanced at a certain prince who was very proud of himself, then turned to Ye Fuxun and said, "Xun'er, you have done a great job this time and saved me.
To save your face, tell me what reward you want."
"It is the duty of the minister to share the worries of the father. The minister dare not take credit." Ye Fuxun bowed and said, "If the father really wants to reward based on merit, why not reward the minister's maid?"
He smiled shyly and said, "I can't play the piano. If I didn't have that maid, I wouldn't be able to show my face."
"No problem, no problem. I always make clear rewards and punishments, and everyone will be rewarded. If you come, pass it on to that maid."
Wen Yan, who was waiting outside the door, heard the call and hurriedly walked in with his head lowered, "I have seen the emperor. Long live the emperor. Long live the emperor."
"Get up."
Wen Yan then stood up and secretly raised his eyes to look at the rather majestic Emperor Xuan Kang, who was wearing a dragon robe.
"I ask you, how do you know how to play the piano?"
"Back to the emperor, when I was a child, my servant ran to the mountains for fun, and got lost. Later I met a fairy-like girl who taught me about it. Later, I went up the mountains to look for it, but I couldn't find it.
She's a girl." Wen Yan replied as she was told. She could never tell the truth, and besides, the ancients liked to listen to fairy tales the most, so she could just make up one at random.
"So that's it, he must be an immortal." Emperor Xuankang stroked his gray beard and said thoughtfully, "You have made great contributions at the banquet, what reward do you want? I will reward you with ten thousand taels of gold, silk and satin
How about a hundred horses?"
Wen Yan bit his lower lip and said, "I don't want gold, silver and silk. Please ask the emperor to give me the piano."
"Ayan, don't be presumptuous." Seeing Emperor Xuankang's face hesitant, Ye Fuxun scolded him softly, "Don't be arrogant about taking credit. It is a sacred object paid tribute by the sea country. How can you reward it casually?"
"A good piano naturally deserves someone who understands it. That's all. I'll reward it to you."
Tang Fengchu looked at Ye Fuxun with more and more eyes. She always knew that her sister was a bit clever, but she didn't expect that her thoughts were also thorough. What she said just now seemed to be a lesson to the maid for not knowing the rules, but in fact it was a reminder to her father that the maid was standing upright.
If you have achieved merit, you should be rewarded.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wen Yan couldn't help but say with joy. In this inexplicable era, having a piano can relieve the homesickness and not feel so lonely.
"Xun'er, this time at the banquet, you not only regained my face, but also solved my urgent need and allowed the sea country to pay tribute for an extra hundred years. This is a great contribution. But I am very curious, so
How do you know about the objects that even the most capable ministers in civil and military affairs don’t know about?”
"I'm ashamed to say that I have to thank Sister Fengchu for this." Ye Fuxun covered her mouth and smiled. She really should thank Tang Fengchu. In her last life, if Tang Fengchu hadn't insisted on letting her enter the palace to attend the banquet, how could she have known these three people?
A sacred object.
"Thank you for what?" Tang Fengchu's beautiful eyes were full of doubts. Her sister was becoming more and more difficult for her to understand.
Ye Fuxun walked over and took Tang Fengchu's arm, and said with a sweet smile, "Of course I have to thank my sister. When my sister went to the border with her uncle, she gave her a few books. Do you remember?" Looking at Tang Fengchu's confused face,
, thinking to herself, Tang Fengchu naturally didn't remember. Before she went to the border, she did send things to Ye Fuxun, but they were only some rouge, gouache and gadgets, and no books at all. However, after so many years, she expected that Tang Fengchu might remember.
I couldn't figure it out, "There was a miscellany among the books that my sister gave to my sister, and that's where my sister saw the records of these three sacred objects." Suddenly she frowned and said with regret, "It's a pity to say that,
The book was taken to Qingchuan, but on the way back, I met gangsters again and lost it."