Chapter 809: Han Jingyun calculates the world

Style: Historical Author: writing in the sunWords: 1998Update Time: 24/01/10 11:26:19
Lao Zhu suddenly became interested, "Then how can we make this part less than zero?"

"It's very simple, just change the probability of winning or the odds. For example, if there are six numbers on the dice, if you bet on the corresponding numbers, you will get the corresponding odds. The emperor can try again." Han Jingyun said casually. A gambling method has come out, and it looks more interesting and exciting than the previous gambling method.

After hearing this, Lao Zhu did what he said and continued to pull Han Du to roll the dice. Sure enough, before long, all the money in Han Du's hand went to Lao Zhu, as if controlled by an invisible force.

Lao Zhu, who had won a great victory, laughed happily, like a child.

But after Lao Zhu smiled, he suddenly saw Han Jingyun standing in the middle of the hall, and he was greatly amazed. He did not participate in gambling at all, but he was able to calculate the results of gambling in advance.

Lao Zhu returned to the dragon chair and sat down. He couldn't help but be shocked by Han Jingyun's arithmetic attainments. "I have heard that when someone praises a person's arithmetic, he would describe it as unpredictable. But today Han Jingyun The bachelor's mathematical attainments have reached the level of gods. He can predict even the most elusive luck, which can be said to be the best in the world. The Ming Dynasty is very lucky to have Han Xueshi; the imperial court is very lucky to have Han Xueshi."

After a pause, Lao Zhu continued: "Confer Han Jingyun the title of Bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion, and reward him with thousands of pieces of gold and hundreds of pieces of brocade."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Han Jingyun immediately knelt down with a smile on his face. Even when he came in to see Lao Zhu just now, Han Jingyun looked indifferent. Now that he heard about the reward, he suddenly became smiling like a flower.

"Retreat from the court."

Since Han Jingyun was awarded the award, Lao Zhu naturally did not pursue the matter of the academy students going to the gambling house.

As the important ministers retreated, Han Du walked beside Han Jingyun and sighed: "From today on, my sister will be famous all over the world. Han Jingyun, no matter it is the Ming Dynasty or the Ten Thousand Countries, all the arithmetic students in the world will be embarrassed in front of you. Get started."

"Brother, are you considered a mathematician?" Han Jingyun asked meaningfully.

Han Du sighed slightly, "Do you really want to be your brother?"

"Then it depends on the performance of the brother. He knows that the younger sister is interested in silver after all." He said with a bright smile on Han Du's face, twisted his waist, and left first.

Han Du sighed inwardly and said, "Just press it. It's not a shame to be crushed by a girl. If you want to give up your money, just dream."

As the events in the court spread to the public, Han Jingyun's reputation became more and more famous.

Ordinary people may just spread the word like gossip, but those in the gambling houses suddenly realized who had lost to them.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have called on her a long time ago, but they couldn't afford to offend Han Jingyun's status. Not to mention that she was the biological sister of Marquis Zhenhai, she was a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion personally named by the emperor. How can a few gambling houses unite to shake it?

Overnight, all gambling houses no longer found a way to gamble on big or small bets. Everything turned into what Han Jingyun said in the court, betting on points and losing money according to the points.

And all gambling houses uniformly set up a wooden sign at the door with the words "College students will not be admitted". He also sternly warned the disciples that they must memorize the clothes style of the academy, preferably every student in the academy, and they must prevent the academy students from entering.

After what happened, there were not no students from the academy who wanted to go to the gambling house to gain experience. But before they could reach the entrance of the casino, they were stopped by the doorman.

If you insist on going in, a steward of the gambling house will stand up immediately, with a smile on his face and a polite clasped fist, "Hey, the young master is a student of the Royal Academy, so he is the disciple of Master Han? The reputation of Master Han, that is It's like thunder piercing my ears. It really makes me proud to have the young master come here in such a grand manner. If the young master doesn't mind it, I'll prepare a small amount of wine in the restaurant opposite, and I'll ask the young master to appreciate it."

After three rounds of wine and five delicious dishes, the steward comforted him thoughtfully: "Did the young master encounter any difficulties? It doesn't matter, I can be regarded as a favor from the scholar Han. This is a small amount of money that the young master can use for emergencies. , it’s just a little thought from me.”

They took turns treating guests to meals and giving money, and the purpose was to never allow any Royal Academy student to enter the gambling house again.

And the fact that Duan Hui easily got back the house deed became widely spread among the neighbors. For the first time, the reputation of the Ming Royal Academy had a very heavy weight in the hearts of the people. What the Ming Dynasty Royal Academy teaches not only has practical knowledge of managing the world, but also has unpredictable skills.

The entrance to the Ming Emperor's Academy suddenly became a scene in the capital. Countless people came here just to take a look at the gate of the academy and soak up the culture. After all, the knowledge on the Hundred Questions Monument cannot be understood by the common people. At most, there are only twenty trees arranged in a row, but even arranging the trees is not that easy.

Until now, no one has been able to line more than sixteen lines.

While the people kept crowding around the academy gate, a handyman walked out of the academy holding a wooden board. He smiled at everyone and replaced Han Jingyun's sixteen-line arrangement.

Could it be that Bachelor Han has a new arrangement? one two three......

"Twenty lines, Academician Han has ranked twenty lines." A cry of surprise rang out from the crowd, and everyone was startled to look up.

Twenty lines, everyone who heard it looked surprised. Although they didn't know how difficult it was to sort out twenty lines, they only knew how difficult it was to sort out twenty lines after they had only seen it for so long. No one could sort out more than sixteen lines, even if one line came out. It can be said that the difference between it and the sixteen lines is simply clouds and mud.

"Twenty lines? It's really... unimaginable." In a restaurant, two middle-aged men sat opposite each other, and one of them sighed.

"Brother Zheng is also a master of arithmetic. Don't you want to go down and see how these twenty lines are arranged?" Another person asked with a smile.

"Of course I do, but now is not the time. Anyway, it will be the same sooner or later. Brother Gao, please don't call me "Shu Xue" again in the future. You are really swearing, you know?" Brother Zheng smiled bitterly.

He used to think of himself as a master of arithmetic, but after seeing Han Jingyun's inscrutableness, he rarely mentioned it. Now his pride in arithmetic has been crushed by Han Jingyun, and he no longer dares to claim to be a master of arithmetic.