Chapter 816: The Peak of Ming Dynasty’s Wisdom

Style: Historical Author: writing in the sunWords: 2018Update Time: 24/01/10 11:26:19
"Brother, what are you talking nonsense about? What do you mean by harming me?" Han Jingyun asked anxiously and shyly when he heard the two of them fighting.

When Han Du saw the girl facing Zhu Biao, he immediately became unhappy, "Isn't it right? If you hadn't met him, would you have recognized him just because he helped our family escape from jail? I think you not only met him later, but I have, and I have seen him many times, otherwise you would have fallen in love with him? He is a dignified prince, and he actually did something like meeting the courtiers’ family members in private. What else is a disaster? "

Han Jingyun didn't have time to argue with Han Du about whether it was a disaster. When he heard that the prince had been beaten, he jumped anxiously and asked quickly, "Brother, what did you do to the prince?"

Han Du felt uncomfortable when he saw his sister being so close to Zhu Biao. As expected, girls are outgoing, and the brother-sister relationship they had for so many years couldn't compare to Zhu Biao, who they had only met a few times. I felt disgusted and didn't want to pay attention to Han Jingyun.

Seeing that Han Jingyun was about to cry in a hurry, her father comforted her and said, "Don't worry, the prince must be fine. Otherwise, how could the emperor spare you and let him come back so easily?"

When he heard that Zhu Biao was fine, Han Jingyun burst into laughter and glared at Han Du fiercely, not wanting to pay attention to his eldest brother.

At this time, Han Du came up to him with a smile, "Of course he's fine, but I'm afraid your marriage won't work either."

"Why?" Mrs. Liu was more concerned about her daughter's marriage and asked quickly.

Han Jingyun also looked at his elder brother blankly, not understanding what was going on.

Han Du then expressed his hope that Han Jingyun would take over the Bao Chao Ti Jui Division.

"Can the officials agree to this woman's appointment as an official? Will the emperor agree?" Han De was shocked when he heard his son's plan. He has been an official all his life, so he naturally knows how difficult it is for a woman to be an official.

Han Du sighed, "Although it is difficult for a woman to be an official, Jingyun now has the title of Bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion. If she works hard, the emperor may still agree. But if she becomes a princess, then there is really no chance. There’s a way.”

When Han Jingyun heard that her marriage to Zhu Biao was about to end, his eyes suddenly turned red and filled with tears. "Brother, how could you do this?"

Han Du naturally knew that the girl hated him, and he couldn't help but feel weak. But when he thought that if the girl became the princess, she would be locked in a deep palace and live a miserable life, she suddenly became cruel again. "Brother, this is for your own good. The deep palace is by no means a happy place for women. Instead of going in and facing other people's suspicions, frame-ups, and open and secret attacks, it is better to live a peaceful and happy life outside. Really, just listen Brother, once again, the prince is definitely not a good match for you."

Han Jingyun ignored what the eldest brother said and suddenly asked: "The eldest brother just said that I can only take over the Baochao Judicial Office from now on, right?"

Han Du smiled and nodded.

When Han Jingyun saw her, he turned around and walked towards her room without saying a word.

When Han De saw it, he just shook his head towards Han Du and sighed, "You, ugh~". Then he shook his head, turned around and left.

Han Du saw that the girl finally gave up, so he returned to his room with peace of mind.

But what Han Du didn't know was that right after he returned to his room. Han Jingyun, however, walked out of the house wearing her court attire as a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion.

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Lao Zhu found Queen Ma and told her about Han Du's objection to Han Jingyun marrying the prince with a sad face.

"I don't care, I have long decided that Han Jingyun is my daughter-in-law. If Han Du doesn't agree, does he think I'm easy to bully?" Queen Ma doesn't care about that much. Han Jingyun is one of the best in appearance. Cai Xue is the first person in arithmetic in the world. Ever since Han Jingyun came to the palace to teach her arithmetic, Queen Ma had recognized this daughter-in-law.

Now that Han Du has jumped out to object, who is he?

"This is not a matter of bullying or not." Lao Zhu shook his head helplessly, "What Han Du said is indeed reasonable. Treasure money is related to the fate of the country, so you must not be careful."

Queen Ma saw that her daughter-in-law, who was about to put on a wedding dress, was about to fly away. What kind of money did she care about? "I think Han Du is just being alarmist. Why can't Baochao Lisi be separated from Han Jingyun? She is not the only one who learns arithmetic in the world. There are so many people in the Royal Academy, can't they be used?"

Lao Zhu watched Queen Ma getting angry and said firmly: "There are many people in the world who study arithmetic, but I am afraid that none of them can compare to one of Han Jingyun's fingers. Don't you know that the academy mentioned it at the gate and arranged it Twenty trees. Originally, she was able to sort out sixteen lines, which overwhelmed all mathematicians in the world, but she was able to innovate and come up with twenty lines. Han Du was right, she could master mathematics so deeply. To such a degree, wisdom is the pinnacle of the Ming Dynasty, and I have to lament that it is not the same."

Lao Zhu was able to drive out the Tartars and restore China, so he naturally believed that his wisdom was top-notch. But in front of Han Jingyun, he felt inferior.

There is no way, mathematics will not be false at all. If it works, that's fine. If it doesn't work, even if you scratch your scalp, it won't work. Lao Zhu also arranged it himself, but he could not get out of the sixteen lines arranged by Han Jingyun no matter what.

This is like Han Jingyun casually drawing a circle, trapping all the people in the Ming Dynasty who claim to be smart and unable to get out. But now Han Jingyun was able to overcome his own barriers and rule out twenty lines. Even if Lao Zhu wanted to dissent, he couldn't do it.

"It is precisely because of this that I must let her marry Biao'er." Empress Ma stretched out her five fingers and clenched them into a fist. "Such a good daughter-in-law will never be found in the world." Come on, I will never give up."

Lao Zhu is not willing to give up, but what should he do about Bao Chao's case?

At this time, the old eunuch came to report, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Han Jingyun, the great scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, wants to see you."

Lao Zhu and Queen Ma looked at each other and immediately turned over and sat up, "Xuan!"

"Your Majesty, Han Jingyun, pays homage to the Emperor, and pays homage to the Empress." Han Jingyun saluted respectfully.

When Queen Ma saw Han Jingyun being so well-behaved, her face was filled with smiles. She stood up and helped Han Jingyun up with her own hands. "We are almost going to be a family, why are you doing so many false gifts?"

In one sentence, Han Jingyun immediately blushed.

At this moment, Zhu Biao walked in unexpectedly. "Father, Queen Mother. Jing, Jingyun, you, are you there too?"

When Zhu Biao addressed Lao Zhu and Queen Ma, he used a normal tone. But suddenly seeing Han Jingyun there, he suddenly started to stutter.

Han Jingyun's face turned even redder, he suppressed his shyness and bowed down: "Han Jingyun pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince."

"No, no gifts..."

Fortunately, Queen Arima spoke up and eased the awkwardness between the two of them, "Jingyun, why did you come to the palace to see the emperor today?"