Chapter 313

After three days, Li Hong even stopped the early Dynasty. Li Zhi was angry and scolded Li Hong in the back palace. He wanted to die. He threatened to take charge of the government immediately and not allow him to be in prison again.

Wu Mei said that she snatched her own feather duster from Li Zhi's hand. She said in an open voice, "this little rabbit stops the court meeting for three days. Then you don't know. It's the end of the exam. For example, you say one plus one equals two, and then explain to the examiner why it is equal to. Once the explanation is passed, you become unable to explain Even if you're blinded or not.

Therefore, this is also the reason why, after so many years of the establishment of the imperial examination system, scholars have sharpened their heads in the Ming classics and Jinshi subjects. First, it is easier for them, and the second is for examiners to be familiar with them.

It is not said which examiners will ask students about knowledge they don't even know. They are not stupid. Therefore, it is necessary to be good at the top, but not at the bottom. This is the reason why the literati and scholar TZA Tui are two subjects, and the literary style of the Tang Dynasty gradually flourished and the martial arts declined.

"Taiyuan people? The Wang family of Jinyang is right in front of you. Why don't you let them recommend you? " Li Hong laughs. This wonderful flower is really a rarity in the Tang Dynasty.

"Back to your highness, Xiaomin and the Wangs of Jinyang are not at odds. Besides, Xiaomin, with his own abilities, does not think that his official career can only be achieved through their recommendation." Lin Shiling raised his head and said that his self-confidence was at a glance.

Li Hong still laughed and continued to ask, "in Taiyuan, the surname Lin can only be regarded as a small aristocratic family in the local area. Wang's family will not pay any attention to it at all. They will lower their status and have an offence with you? If you didn't meet me, would you still be drunk on the streets of Chang'an? "

The strong irony was obvious, but it didn't seem to work for Lin Shiling, and there was no embarrassment on his face. He said, "although the Lin family of Xiaomin is small, he is also a well-known big family in the local area. Wang's roots are deep-rooted, and there are no more than a thousand family members? Even if he recommended himself to the door, I'm afraid it would be the same as now. If he is so humble, he might as well go to Chang'an and have a try. "

"I want to see if the imperial court is interested in the unpopular? Or are you only good at this? None of the others? " Li Hong asked with a squint.

Lin Shiling's face was embarrassed and unnatural at the moment. However, in the face of the prince's highness, he didn't dare to tell lies. He had to honestly say, "Xiaomin Xiaomin really despises those literati who write, write and write poems and poems. He has no strength to tie a chicken, but he says to serve the country and the people every day. However, apart from being able to write poems and write poems and poems, he can't even manage his daily life well... "

"Stop, stop. I'm not interested in that."

"The little people know their sins." Lin Shiling quickly saluted and pleaded guilty.

"Since you are good at calculating, I have a puzzle here that I have been pondering for a long time. Would you like to try to solve my puzzle?" Li Hong wanted to test Lin Shiling and asked casually.

"Your Highness, if it's related to mathematics, I can try Xiaomin, but..."

"Naturally, it is related to mathematics: the towering ancient temple is in the mountain forest. I don't know how many monks there are in the temple. Three hundred and sixty-four bowls. Let's have a look. Three people eat a bowl of rice, four people eat a bowl of soup. How many monks are there in the temple Li Hong seemed to smile rather than smile. He kept staring at Lin Shiling's eyes and asked.

This is an arithmetic poem in Da Cheng of arithmetic written by Xu Ziyun of Qing Dynasty. It is a relatively reliable and difficult question to ask the mathematician of Ming Dynasty to calculate the number of monks through a poem.

When Lin Shiling heard Li Hongnian, he began to concentrate. With every word sent to his ears, Lin Shiling's expression became more and more dignified. It was the first time he had contact with such a problem. It was impossible for him to blurt out the answer at the first time.

What's more, at the moment, the examiner he is facing is his Highness The Prince of the Tang Dynasty. It is impossible for him to say that he is not nervous. However, Lin Shiling forced himself to focus on Yu's calculation. He slowly closed his eyes, and his lips moved slowly. He read the poem over and over again in his mind.

Not only was he nervous in mental calculation, but also the curious Bai Chun and Xiao Xue and other people, together with two half way monks, who had nothing to do until they were very old, Yang Wu and Lian tie, who went to Chongwen hall, were silently reciting, but for a moment, no one could answer.

"Three hundred and sixty-four bowls, three for a bowl of rice, four for a bowl of soup." The sweat on Lin Shiling's forehead began to come down, and he could not help but become more nervous. He was still confused and the correct answer began to waver in his heart.

Although his highness said it was a question that puzzled him for a long time, Lin Shiling did not dare to deceive his highness, and did not dare to say an answer at will.

It is Lin Shiling himself, who does not know whether the answer is true or false. If he encounters such a difficult problem, he will not give up easily and will not cheat others and himself with wrong answers.

This is also the dignity of a wise man. What he has always been proud of is his sensitivity and quickness to numbers, which is also the source of his confidence.

Just as Lin Shi Ling frowned to answer, Li Hong picked up a pen and paper and wrote another 14 words on his desk. However, these 14 words were surrounded by a circle. The empty part in the middle is the place where the answer is filled.This is a kind of palindrome poetry, which is called palindrome poetry. It has less interest in mathematics, but it also contains some requirements for poetry and Fu. Therefore, this kind of palindrome poem that seems to need to jump words to read can balance people's interest in mathematics and poetry and Fu.

Li Hong did not worry. Looking at Lin Shiling, who was still doing mental calculation there, he did not disturb him. He stretched out his hand and tried to pass the paper and pen to the people nearby. However, no one took over the paper and pen in his hand for a long time. He could not help but look up and see that there was heavy thinking on Bai Chun's beautiful cheek. It seemed that he was also calculating the number of monks in the temple.

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