Chapter 417 Emperor Yuanchun Begged to Give Song Zhaoshang Princess 2

Fan Mingxuan's confident face instantly cracked.

He thinks he has read a lot of books and is in control of the math questions, but he doesn't even understand Song Zhao's question!

He calmed down quickly, and moved his jaw, "What, what?"

"It's not just that people in Nanyue have a worrying IQ." Song Zhao's dark and cold eyes stared straight at the past, and his voice was calm, "Is there a problem with your ears?"

Fan Mingxuan, "..."

For the first time, he felt shame and embarrassment.

"Hahaha, well said!" Song Ting let out another giggling laugh.

The officials didn't like to smile blatantly, so they could only lower their heads and hold back the laughter.

The students of Canglan College were overwhelmed. How arrogantly the South Vietnamese mission insulted them and all the Han Chinese before!

Now Song Zhao went back face to face, repaying all the humiliation they suffered, happy!

Fan Mingxuan was completely embarrassed to speak, so he could only take out the draft paper and do the math on the spot.

The number of chickens and rabbits in the same cage is unknown, and thirty-six heads are exposed in the cage.

Count fifty pairs of feet, how many chickens and rabbits are there?

This question is obviously different from conventional arithmetic. It only provides the question of how many feet a chicken and a rabbit have, making this question seem confusing.

Fan Mingxuan didn't know where to start when he wanted to do an analysis, his mind was in a mess.

"Aren't you talking nonsense about this question?" The head of the mission looked at Song Zhao questioningly, seeming plausible, "I've never heard of such a question before?"

Song Zhao sat down on the armchair.

Not like the posture of an elegant lady, but leaning back lazily with crossed legs, arms resting on the edge of the table, white wrists dazzle the eyes.

The pose is casual and loose.

She looked at the South Vietnamese mission opposite, raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "It's only because you Nanyue did math problems, Da Shengchao can't do math problems?"

Fan Mingxuan put down his pen, "There is no answer to this question at all, you must have made it up."

"Take ignorance as an excuse."

Song Zhao crossed his arms and said with a half-smile, "It's pretty awesome."

Fan Mingxuan blushed.

Tantai Mo turned around, facing Song Zhao, his dark eyes scrutinized wantonly.

Through his observation, this girl is extraordinary and very cunning.

The daughter of such an unfathomable aristocratic family really couldn't do the act of saving people in the street for no reason.

He must have known his identity a long time ago, but when did he reveal it?

"Girl, you're thirsty. Drink some milk. Daddy will warm you up." Song Zipidianpidian handed Song Zhao a cup of milk, and said lovingly.

The ministers were speechless.

It turns out that the war king who is so powerful in all directions is such a dog-legged daughter slave at home.

Song Zhao took it, took a sip of milk, licked his lips, and commented, "It's very sweet."

Song Tingle bloomed, and brought another plate of flower cakes, for fear that people would be hungry.

Finally, Fan Mingxuan couldn't hold back anymore, tore up the draft paper, and said firmly, "There is no answer to this question, it is wrong."

The South Vietnamese mission naturally believed the words of their prodigy, and followed suit, "Da Shengchao came up with non-existent questions to humiliate Nanyue. Could it be that I, Nanyue, is easy to bully? You are so shameless!"

All the ministers feel sorry for each other.

They were a little guilty, because they had never heard of Song Zhao's question, and they also suspected that Song Zhao deliberately made things difficult.

"Your Majesty, look at the girl from the Song family. We have already won, but she still wants to give Nanyue an excuse for nothing. It seems that our Dasheng Dynasty is very mean." Empress Gu, who had no chance to speak from the beginning to the end, softly applied eye drops to Emperor Yuan Chun. .

Emperor Yuanchun coughed lightly, gave Song Zhao a look of moderation, and was about to come out to make peace.

The next moment, Song Zhao spoke,

"Assuming thinking, all chickens are golden roosters, and all rabbits lift their two front feet, then there are 50 feet on the ground.

Among the feet on the ground, each rabbit has 2 feet, which is one more than the number of heads. Every chicken has only one foot on the ground and has 36 heads. One foot is on the ground, only the rabbit has more than the head, and each rabbit has one more foot on the ground. "

Following Song Zhao's simple and neat analysis, everyone's startled eyes widened.

Song Zhao wiped the corner of his lower lip, and easily came to a conclusion, "So there are 14 rabbits, so there are 22 chickens."