Chapter 188 Xianmen Algorithm?

Style: Historical Author: Ling Yuan Chu GeWords: 2465Update Time: 24/01/12 19:58:46
This made Li Xiaogong's mouth twitch again...

What I just said from the bottom of my heart that my son is humble to others should be regarded as my fart——

At this time, Tang Sufan sat down calmly.

Looking at their expressions, he smiled softly: "Brother Li, Chongyi is really learning economics very quickly now. A mere small account book is really not a problem for him."

Just like a school teacher reporting on the education situation to parents, that is called a professional.

Since the majestic prince has entrusted his son to you, you still have to explain how he is doing.

This is his chief disciple, and he will also be the one who will hold the hereditary throne in the future. After all, he has to rely on this kid to support himself in the old age.

Later, when you go out, you can say that my apprentice is the prince. That would be so honorable——

Tang Sufan thought a little coquettishly in his heart.

Li Xiaogong glanced angrily at his son next to him who was extremely respectful.

Naturally, even if these words came from Tang Sufan's mouth, Li Xiaogong couldn't believe them.

Still turned around and said: "Su Fan, is this really calculated by Chongyi?"

Tang Sufan replied casually: "Haha, if Brother Li doesn't believe it, why don't you just ask two questions to test him?"

Several other big guys also showed joking looks.

Although a young man of thirteen or fourteen uttered wild words that there were not many people in Chang'an who could compare with him, it sounded really ridiculous.

But it happened to be Tang Sufan, the disciple of the Immortal Sect. No matter how ridiculous it was, the old men really had some expectations for a while.

Li Xiaogong nodded, it makes sense, can't we find out if it's true or not by testing it?

Li Xiaogong thought for a moment, and then thought of a topic.

Then he opened his mouth and said: "Chongyi, please listen~"

"Wait a minute, father~"

Li Chongyi called out to Li Xiaogong and actually took out a charcoal pen and a piece of crumpled rice paper from his arms.

Tang Sufan's mouth twitched, this boy really didn't mind the stolen goods.

Isn't this charcoal pen left over from a previous sketch? Tang Sufan thought the brush was too troublesome, so he let this kid use the charcoal pen all the time.

I didn’t expect that this kid would be held in my arms all day~

Should we consider exchanging a ballpoint pen for him from somewhere in the system?

Otherwise, this kid would really embarrass his teacher if he goes out~

"Okay, father, please tell me."

Seeing that the boy actually carried paper and a strange-shaped pen with him, Li Xiaogong couldn't help but be stunned.

Since when did this kid become so eager to learn?

However, he continued to ask the question: "My father reorganized the armaments of the Beiwu Yajun two days ago. There were three military camps, and there were seven captain's camps separately, with a total of 137 horse poles and 120 captains. Fourteen strokes, ninety-seven strokes, one hundred and thirty-two strokes…………”

"Among them, the sabers each have thirty-seven blades, sixty-one blades, fifty-four blades..."

Li Xiaogong directly reported the armament status of the entire Beiwu Yamen Army.

Due to the two days of rectification of armaments, preparations for relocation of armaments, and discussions on how to redistribute armaments for two days.

The number of these, so Li Xiaogong still remembers them clearly.

These are the numbers in my mind right now, so I might as well use this as the title.

As for the fact that there were no outsiders at the scene, the number of armaments of the Beiya Army was enough to say the least. Who else could we worry about leaking out?

Li Xiaogong paused and said, "My father asked me about the horse sword and the saber. Then I asked - how many horse swords are there in total and how many blades are there in the saber?"

Chang'an Beiya Army has a total of three captain camps, with three Zhechong captains and seven Guoyi captains as commanders. The seven battalions have a total of more than 1,100 soldiers.

If you want to count the seven battalions carefully, they are more than 20 regular teams and more than 50 comrades~

If he really reported all the figures and asked his stupid son to calculate them carefully, he would probably lose face.

Li Xiaogong simply reported seven big data to find out whether this kid was real or not.

If this can't be calculated, then don't think about what kind of waste this kid can really make.

As soon as Li Xiaogong finished speaking, Li Chongyi lowered his waist and began to draw charcoal drawings on the wrinkled face with a serious face.

That serious look attracted the attention of a big boss.

Everyone was surprised, Li Chongyi didn't need to calculate, he could calculate out of thin air with a pen and a piece of paper?

Li Xiaogong and Li Shimin, who were sitting nearest, looked at the symbols drawn on this boy's head and saw that they were almost the same as those on the ledger.

I couldn't help but frown at the same time. Could it be that I could really calculate it just based on this?

Tang Sufan looked over lazily.

Hmm~ This guy's handwriting is still too bad, I have to coach him later~

Hmm~ I’m not proficient enough in calculation, so I’ll need to add some practice books later.

During this period, Tang Sufan experienced the comfort of later generations of teachers assigning homework to students~

No wonder teachers used to feel a sense of accomplishment in teaching good students, but now Tang Sufan watched his apprentice pretend to be... oh no, show off his knowledge in front of these big guys.

That's a bit more complacent.

Li Chongyi calculated with seriousness on his face. No one disturbed him, and they all watched with their own thoughts.

But the thoughts in everyone’s minds just started——

Over there, Li Chongyi slapped the charcoal pen, picked up the paper in his hand and shook it profusely.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Li Chongyi said directly with arrogant eyes.

"Back to my father, I have a total of 857 horses and 321 sabers~"

The light and somewhat proud words made Li Xiaogong's body tremble suddenly.

His eyes widened suddenly, looking at the son beside him as if he didn't recognize him...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty~"

Tang Jian on the side called out softly, which brought the stunned Li Xiaogong back to his senses.

Li Xiaogong glanced at everyone, his face was slightly stiff, and he said in a somewhat astringent voice: "Chongyi's calculation is correct~"

! ! ! ! ! ! !

Li Shimin, a kind of big boss, was immediately shocked.

Tang Sufan lazily leaned back on the armchair and looked at the group of 'ancients' who were shocked by this.

I couldn't help but smile arrogantly from the bottom of my heart, dear fellows, feel the power of knowledge~

"Is it really correct?"

Li Shimin frowned deeply and couldn't help but asked in confirmation.

"Your Majesty... it must be correct. I remember this number clearly. It is indeed correct..."

Hiss~

All the big bosses suddenly turned pale.

Looking at the two masters and apprentices, their eyes became more and more incredible.

How long did it take for such a large number to be calculated in less than twenty breaths of time?

What kind of ability is this? !

It turns out that Li Chongyi was not talking nonsense!

It's true! ! ! !

He Chengqu: "It turns out that the young prince's calculation skills are really so extraordinary!"

Lu Xingwen: "Hiss, such a large amount was calculated in detail in such a short time. This is simply unheard of!"

Kong Yingda: "What kind of calculation is this?"

Tang Jian: "Could it be the Immortal Algorithm from your sect, Su Fan?!!"

People were exclamating one after another. I thought this kid was talking nonsense, but I didn’t expect that he actually figured it out!

After hearing these words, Li Xiaogong's eyes couldn't help but change.

Looking at his son, he finally felt that he had never felt proud of having a son in his life. For a moment, his waist straightened up unconsciously.

He waved his hand quickly, as if he was the one being praised.

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