"It turns out it's the one with the surname Itu. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have anything to say, say it quickly. Don't delay things."
Before Fan Yubi and Li Chongrun could reply, Wang Rong's voice came from outside.
"My surname is Ituna, not Itu!" Prince Ituna of Zhenla turned his head first and discovered the identity of the visitor. His somewhat arrogant arrogance quickly shrank. "It turned out to be the son of Wang Siye's family.
I hope you will forgive me for disturbing you."
"I haven't seen you for a day. When did you become the prince? How dare you claim to be the king in such a big place like yours? If you have anything to say, please tell me. Don't delay me in making up for my lessons." Although Wang Rong is not old, he has always been seen by people of the Tang Dynasty.
The outsiders were inferior, and my grandfather had a noble status, so he actually showed great arrogance in front of the prince of this country.
"My country has some friction with the Linyi country. I am not talented, so I came here to make a bet with the Linyi prince. It can also be regarded as a blessing for the soldiers on the front line."
Prince Itunasian said he was very humble, but the look on his face became more and more domineering.
"You can bet if you want? Then wouldn't it be very embarrassing for us?" Wang Rong rolled his eyes at Yitu with disdain, walked into the room, turned around and was about to close the door.
"If Prince Fan wins, how about you petition your father to stop the war?"
"It doesn't make sense for you Chenla to rob my Linyi territory. You are really boring to bet on this kind of thing." Fan Yubi replied to him very angrily. "How dare you rely on child's play for military and national affairs? If you bet on something, don't do it.
Let’s not mention it again.”
It was just that Li Chongrun saw the looming figure of Dr. Hu at the other end of the corridor from a distance, and saw the thing in the hands of the book boy behind Ituna first, so he guessed a lot about his routine.
"This Prince Ituna, ah, no, Prince Ituna." Li Chongrun coughed dryly, "Of course there is no reason for me to come and ask about important military matters. What you can't get on the battlefield, you can't get by talking.
.We still understand this truth.”
"If Prince Fan wins, Xiao Wang is willing to hold a card and apologize to the world at the gate of the Imperial College, saying that it is unethical for my country to use weapons without permission!" Ituna saw that the attitudes of the others became more determined, so he raised the stakes.
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"If you lose, you should fill the chessboard with rice grains, right? One grain on the first day, two grains on the second day, and four grains on the third day?" Li Chongrun was speechless as he looked at Dr. Hu Ren who was still poking his head at the end of the corridor. Thinking of this?
Only he can think of boring tricks.
Wang Rong listened on the sidelines, thought about it for a moment, and found that the number he got from just a simple calculation was already scary. He wanted to give a signal, but saw Li Chongrun give him an exaggerated wink.
Zhi was full of doubts and listened to him continue.
"Yes, of course, if such a simple request cannot be fulfilled, then Lin Yi will marry the saint to me."
Fan Yubi became anxious immediately after hearing this, and hurriedly refuted him: "A person like you, who is like a chicken and a dog, still wants to marry my...sister?"
Li Chongrun remembered that Fan Ubi had said before that King Chenla was actually Fan Ubi's uncle. From this, it is not difficult to deduce that this Itunasian actually wanted to marry his cousin. "Let's not talk about this kind of thing.
It’s so fair and aboveboard. From my point of view in the Tang Dynasty, this kind of thing is no different from the behavior of animals.”
"I am the sacred bloodline of the Sun God in the human world. I am extremely noble. How can I allow the bloodline of those common people to be tainted?" Listening to Itunasian's words, their country does not seem to be ashamed of this, and is quite proud of it.
"A small country in a barbaric land dares to call itself sacred. It's really arrogant." Wang Rong spat disdainfully. Seeing that Fan Ubi's expression was a little relaxed, he asked him in a low voice: "Why does Prince Fan feel so eager to try?"
"There aren't many other countries in this country, and rice is a specialty. From what Mr. Li just said, it doesn't seem like we need much rice."
Li Chongrun didn't pay attention to what the two said behind his back, "Tell me, what are you going to bet on?"
"I am not talented, so I am willing to exchange questions with Prince Fan for one day. If both parties can answer the questions, there will be another round. Until one party cannot answer, he will be the loser."
"It's a deal." Before Li Chongrun could answer, Fan Yubi hurriedly agreed. Wang Rong didn't stop him, and was a little angry. He simply went to the desk to fiddle with the plans.
Leave him alone.
"The king came up with the topic first and asked Prince Fan for advice. There is an altar to the sun god in front of the king's altar, which is square with three feet. One day, my ancestors asked me in a dream, saying that if I could double the size of the square altar, it would still be the same.
If it is square, the sun god will send blessings and let our country have good harvests year after year. I have tried several times but failed, and I hope Prince Fan can give me some advice."
Wang Rong, who was playing with the arithmetic on the side, heard this. He thought it was very simple, so he sneered. He wanted to calculate the answer in his mind to slap Ituna in the face, but he found that he couldn't calculate it, so he just put out the arithmetic and calculated it casually.
As the calculation chips moved more and more frequently, his brows furrowed more and more, as if the number could never be calculated.
"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. I also asked Prince Itu a question. I wonder if the prince has ever visited the magnificent sights of the divine capital?" Li Chongrun was very calm and asked his question calmly.
"My surname is Ituna, not Itu." Ituna angrily corrected Li Chongrun's mistake. "I have been studying in Luoyang for several years, and I must have visited it. But who do you think you are? Why?
Are you going to give the question?"
"If you ask Mr. Fan, he must also beg me to ask questions." Li Chongrun was not annoyed at all and continued to ask: "The City of Gods is divided into two parts by Luoshui. There are two small islands in Luoshui.
, there are seven bridges connecting it, and it is known as the Seven Bridges and the Wind and the Moon, and the Pavilion is Solitary, does the prince know?"
"That's natural. When I go to Qinghuafang to have wine on my day off, I will pass by it every time." Ituna looked a little shy and longing, thinking that his visit to Qinghuafang should not be just for drinking.
.Because although there are many restaurants in Qinghuafang, there are also many goulan and brothels, and even the Jiaofang Bureau is set up there.
"There are Huilong Bridge on the West Island, Yongle Bridge leading to the north bank, Luoshui Bridge, and Heping Bridge leading to the south bank. On the East Island there are Huixian Bridge and Shengxian Bridge connecting the north and south respectively, and Juxian Bridge in the middle connecting the two small islands.
.Is what I’m saying correct?”
"Who will remember the specific name? I am not a poet."
"Then I will use these seven bridges as my theme, and ask Prince Itu for advice: Suppose today the prince has an appointment with the beautiful lady, and wants to visit the seven bridges at once, but it is close to the curfew, so he can only walk through the seven bridges at one time without repeating it.
How should the prince go?"
Li Chongrun sneered secretly in his heart, even if you were the reincarnation of the great mathematician Euler, the Seven Bridges Problem would still have no solution.
Ituna sneered first, as if he didn't care, "What's so difficult about this? I can answer it in just one breath."
Li Chongrun made a sign of please, turned around and started chatting with Fan Yubi: "Why are you agreeing to him in such a hurry? Fortunately, the question he asked today was arithmetic, and no matter what, he can't get out of our hands. What if?
He asked you how to march and fight, do you still expect me to lead troops to fight?"
"Even if we lose, the most we can do is compensate for some rice. Although Linyi is small, the rice yield is good." Fan Yubi tried to defend himself very carefully.
Before Li Chongrun could show Fan Yubi the power of this famous trick, Wang Rong had already started to explain it.
"There are a total of 324 grids on the Go board. Not to mention filling them all as he said, but just to fill the 44th grid, it would cost 1.76 trillion rice grains and 580 million catties. Tell me.
You, my government only produces 500 million jins of grain a year, no matter how good your Linyi rice production is, can you still surpass my government?"
Wang Rong gave up playing with his calculation chips, and saw that the table was already as densely packed as a bird's nest. Even pens were used as calculation chips, but there was nowhere to put them.
Li Chongrun looked at Fan Yubi with an expression that said he couldn't hold up the wall, "You said it's all about your IQ. How did you get deceived into learning arithmetic in the first place?"
"My father came to the Imperial College to study arithmetic." Fan Yubi explained weakly.
When it comes to her somewhat tragic father, Li Chongrun doesn't know what to say. He can only secretly lament that this kid must have saved the galaxy in his previous life before meeting a time traveler like him, otherwise this kid would just cry.
He married his sister off.
Li Chongrun, who had not looked at him carefully, took the opportunity to take a good look at Prince Fan's appearance. He found that although he was not particularly fair, he could be considered a handsome man. As long as his sister was not particularly crooked, she should be considered a beauty.
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Li Chongrun murmured in his heart, no wonder that Yitu boy was obsessed with the so-called saint, and dug such a big hole for him to jump into. He was greedy for the beauty of the saint in Linyi, which must be one of the reasons.
"That person named Itu, didn't you say that you can give the answer in just one breath? Have you figured it out yet?" Wang Rong urged outside the door, but there was no movement at all.