This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 142 Mai Gu fills the chessboard

And Hai Wuyang was holding a book and frowning in thought.

Hearing Hai Wuyang's voice, after Lu Yuanzhi slowly swallowed a grape from the Western Regions, he turned his head and glanced at Hai Wuyang who was studying hard:
"Then who made him commit the crime?"

Lu Yuan's face was taken for granted, "Why do you have to treason..."

After Hai Wuyang heard Lu Yuanzhi's words, he sighed slowly and said, "I'm not saying he's treasonous, but I'm just thinking that this year my teacher will have to re-elect the questions."

Lu Yuan was taken aback.

Yes.

Zhou Xianping, as the minister of the Ministry of Rites, no matter the people he contacts on weekdays, including his own habits, as long as he knows that he will write a question this year, he will make bets based on his personality or the people he usually contacts, etc.

The meaning of betting questions is actually very simple, that is, to guess the test questions.

But Qiu Wei's exam questions are actually diverse, and Zhou Xianping must have put a lot of effort into those who bet on the questions.

But at this juncture, the whole family of the person who asked the question was stunned...

That's still a fart question.

So Lu Yuanzhi also felt that it was a hard work for the bettor who worked hard this year.

"Erba, as an elder brother, I really want to advise you, don't always think about taking shortcuts. All shortcuts are not as good as yourself. There is a saying that is good, you need to be hard to forge."

Lu Yuanzhi didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

After all, it's not me who is taking the exam, so why bother so much, eat carrots and worry about nothing.

After Hai Wuyang heard Lu Yuanzhi's words, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Scholars of my generation are naturally proud of themselves. I just think about those students who mainly focus on betting on the subject. If the person who writes the question is changed, all their usual preparations will be wasted."

There was a trace of helplessness in Hai Wuyang's eyes.

Lu Yuanzhi said disdainfully: "I said, you still need to be strong to forge iron. Without diamonds, what kind of porcelain work will you do?"

"I'm not arguing with you about that."

There is no Lu Yuanzhi in Wuyang's eyes, only his own books.

He is thinking about something.

Lu Yuanzhi was also very happy.

After a long time, the sound of nothing came.

"It's just that recently, my teacher said that the national treasury has been empty in recent years, and the dignified Da Yong can't give 3 taels of silver to the academy this year."

When Hai Wuyang said this, there was a look of irony on his face.

Obviously he didn't believe it.

Hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "How do you say?"

"It has been verified that most of the revenue in the national treasury is actually spent on the clan..."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Hai Wuyang's eyes: "This is also a common problem of those moths in the imperial court in recent years. As long as it is about the emptiness of the treasury, they will immediately report to the Holy Majesty and demand a thorough investigation of the clan..."

When Hai Wuyang said these words, he was expressing his disdain for those so-called moths.

In his eyes, from ancient times to the present, as long as the clans can stay in their fiefs honestly, not rebelling, and not pampering their children, then they are good clans!
Hearing the words, Lu Yuanzhi said with a flat smile on his face: "Then have you ever thought that perhaps the real problem lies with the clan?"

Lu Yuanzhi's voice was a little determined.

Hai Wuyang was taken aback.

"More than 500 years!"

Lu Yuanzhi sighed softly.

He can already imagine that the current harm caused by the clan is far greater than the disaster of alien races.

"what?"

Rao is as smart as the sea, and he doesn't understand what Lu Yuanzhi means.

"Quite simply, it's inherently a numbers problem."

The indifference on Lu Yuanzhi's face represented the speechlessness in his heart.

It is estimated that the current Emperor Jianhong is having a headache about this thing.

To put it nicely, it's called eating and drinking for nothing.

To put it bluntly, it is the disaster of the clan!

With Ke Wusi in place, no one in the clan dared to rebel.

But there is a very serious problem that people in the clan are eating and drinking for free...

This is serious.

"What numbers problem?"

Wuyang saw Lu Yuanzhi pretending to be profound, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Lu Yuanzhi smiled softly: "Can you play chess?"

Hearing Wuyang's words, his eyebrows were raised slightly: "Of course, brother, do you want to have a hand with me?"

Hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi shook his head and said, "I can't."

Hai Wuhai:? ?
Won't you blabber there? ?
"Bring a chess board."

Lu Yuanzhi is still pretending to be profound.

Hai Wuyang pouted.

Lu Yuanzhi's words were not meant for him.

The maid next to her nodded politely and retreated.

These maids are all bestowed by the palace and know the rules very well.

Russian hectares.

The maid brought a wooden chessboard.

Lu Yuanzhi involuntarily pulled Hai Wuyang up, and the two sat facing each other.

"Where are the chess pieces?"

Hai Wuyang looked at the chessboard in front of the two of them, frowned slightly, and glanced displeased at the maid next to him.

"Don't be cruel."

Lu Yuanzhi rolled his eyes at Hai Wuyang, and nodded to the maid.

The maid stepped back, and not long after, a servant came in with a bag of grain.

"This is……"

Hai Wuyang was puzzled by this operation: "Brother, what are you doing with Maigu?"

Lu Yuanzhi smiled faintly and said, "Don't you think those people in the hall are stupid? Today I will let you know whether it is you or those people who are stupid."

After speaking, Lu Yuanzhi took out a tiny grain of millet from the bag, and put it in the first grid of the chessboard in front of Hai Wuyang.

"Put one grain on the first grid, two grains on the second grid, four grains on the third grid, eight grains on the fifth grid...and so on."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Hai Wuyang indifferently: "The number of each subsequent frame is twice that of the previous one."

Hai Wuyang frowned, and he looked up at his elder brother.

I thought, my big brother is not sick, is he?Why is he mentally abnormal?

"Then there's no need for a sack full of grain."

Hai Wuyang frowned and glanced at the sack full of wheat grains beside him, thinking that there might be something wrong with his elder brother's intelligence. .

Lu Yuanzhi chuckled.

"Just let it go."

Hai Wuyang shook his head and said, "Why isn't this a waste of food? You must know that every grain of rice is sweaty."

There was a hint of persuasion in his tone.

After hearing Hai Wuyang's words, Lu Yuanzhi showed a very innocent smile:
"If you can fill the chessboard with this bag of wheat grains as I said, I will withdraw from Pei Yinlang's yamen."

When Hai Wuyang heard this, his eyes lit up, "Is this true?!"

The younger brother only found out after he came back that his elder brother had actually joined Pei Yinlang's yamen, and the most outrageous thing was that he had become the direct descendant of Ji Thief. .

But in the end, the student has not yet entered the court as an official, so the hostility towards Ji Xuan is not so great.

There is no need to pretend to be hostile to Lu Yuanzhi.

But Hai Dalang is still very concerned about his father's change of attitude towards his elder brother.

So he also felt that it was not an option for the eldest brother to go on like this.

"What if you can't fill it?"

Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows.

"I'm sure I can fill it up." Hai Wuyang glanced at Lu Yuan unexpectedly, and said with a smile, "If it's not enough, I'll pay you the money you need to enter the Jiaofang Division in the future."

It was rare for Erlang to make such a joke. .

(End of this chapter)