There are a lot of wooden boxes, they are placed very scatteredly, and there are some flowers and plants to cover them. No matter how good the eyesight is, it takes two or three cups of tea to count them all. time…
"Using the counting method of three, five, and seven." Murong Xue's eyes were cold: "357 scientific counting method is the content in modern elementary school textbooks. Count those small boxes by three by three, by five by five." Count by one, seven by seven, and see how many are left.
Then apply the formula to calculate their respective least common multiples, add, subtract and subtract to get the smallest integer.
The number of small boxes is very large, it seems that there are nearly a thousand, so the number of nine hundred and ninety-nine is obtained by multiplying and multiplying the smallest integer. The number of wooden boxes is naturally nine hundred and ninety-nine .
Everyone nodded in understanding, and silently counted the flowers, plants, trees, and even the people attending the banquet in the imperial garden with the three-to-five-seven counting method, and they all got the most correct answer, and their eyes sparkled: this kind of counting Numerology is amazing.
The Turkic prince looked at Murong Xue, his eyes flashed: "Young lady is really smart!"
"The eldest prince congratulates me!" Murong Xue replied indifferently, as if she didn't want to talk to him more.
Tuoba Hao didn't mind either, looking at her bright face, his eyes were full of amazement: "Look at the girl's hair accessories, I haven't married yet, my prince likes the girl's intelligence very much, how about marrying the girl as my prince's concubine?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar: Their Hundred Flowers Banquet was to choose a concubine for the prince, and Murong Xue was the most outstanding one among the daughters who attended the banquet, and the emperor also valued her more, so there is a high possibility of bestowing her as the prince concubine , Tuobahao actually came here to ask for marriage, he was robbing the princes for marriage...
Murong Xue frowned tightly, and said unceremoniously: "Thank you Eldest Prince for your attention, I don't like leaving home."
"Really?" Tuoba Hao raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes to look at the emperor: "Qinghuang can bestow marriages to all Qing Yan's subjects, my prince begs, Qinghuang will give this girl to this prince! "
This big Turkic prince, if people didn't agree to marry him, he turned to the emperor, wanting to use imperial power to oppress people, it's really deceiving.
The emperor's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Eldest Prince, our smart girl from Qingyan Country wants to marry a man from Qingyan Country and stay in Qingyan Country."
Tuobahao didn't think so: "There are so many smart women in your Qingyan country, it wouldn't be a lot to lose one of them. How about this prince exchange her with 100 boxes of jewels, 500 cows, 500 sheep, and 500 horses?" ?”
Ye Tianqi's expression darkened in an instant: "Prince Tuoba, our Qingyan girl is beautiful and noble. If you want to marry her as your wife, you must sincerely ask for her instead of treating them as goods and exchanging them with things."
"Really?" Tuoba Hao raised his eyebrows: "In Turkic, women are goods. Whoever is the strongest and richest can take away any woman, and even exchange goods..."
"This is Qingyan, not Turkic. Please don't use Turkic rudeness to treat the famous women of Qingyan Kingdom..." Ye Tianqi interrupted him coldly, and there was a little coldness in his warm eyes: Tuobahao You came to Qingyan as an envoy without knowing Qingyan's customs
"No matter how noble women are, they are also the subjects of your emperor. You should obey your emperor's wishes. They must marry whomever the emperor asks them to marry. Repeatedly evade this prince's request..." Tuoba Hao said casually, his eyes and brows were full of mockery.
The emperor glanced at him: "I'm not trying to evade again and again, it's just that the people support me, and I also love the people of Qingyan Kingdom, and I don't want the Turkic prince to ruin our noble daughter of Qingyan."
'噗嗤' Everyone couldn't help laughing, looking at Tuoba Hao with ridicule: the emperor is mocking Tuoba Hao's vulgarity, it's so funny, but the emperor is right, Tuoba Hao married The noble lady of Qingyan Kingdom is really spoiling her...
After all, isn't it just to please women, what's so difficult about it.
Tuobahao didn't take it seriously, and looked up at Murongxue. He held the corner of his mouth and curved a smile that he thought was gentle: "This beautiful girl, you are as smart and beautiful as the clouds in the sky. This prince fell in love at first sight. Are you willing to marry this prince?"
"I don't want to." Murong Xue refused without thinking.
Tuobahao raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "This prince is a prince who is under one Turk and above ten thousand people, and can satisfy all your requirements..."
"Thank you Eldest Prince for your kindness, but I'm not interested." Murong Xue interrupted him unceremoniously.
Tuobahao frowned: "I haven't finished my conditions yet, so don't rush to refuse..."
"She has already promised her, no matter what conditions the eldest prince asks, she will not agree." A clear voice sounded out of the blue, Tuoba Hao turned around and saw a handsome young man in luxurious clothes striding over .
The young man was wearing a white brocade robe with a stand-up collar embroidered with delicate bamboo patterns. On his handsome face, black eyebrows slanted into his temples, his narrow eyes were as long as ice and frost, and the pupils faded like obsidian. Once people see it, they can never take their eyes off it.
Mu Liufeng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he finally came, if he didn't come again, he was ready to call someone himself...
"Who are you?" Tuoba Hao asked coldly.
"Ouyang Shaochen." Ouyang Shaochen paused every word.
Tuoba Hao's eyes narrowed slightly: "It turns out that it is the son of Prince Xiaoyao, and the son is the betrothed person of this beautiful girl?"
"En!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded.
"When did this happen?" Tuoba Hao continued to ask.
"Just now, King Xiaoyao, the princess went to Zhen Guohou's mansion and settled our marriage." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and walked to Murong Xue's side.
He was dressed in a white robe with an ice blue jade fox hanging from his waist. Chunhua, as bright as the autumn moon, as cold as a fairy under the moon.
The two of them standing together are so suitable and beautiful, as if they were born to stand together.
Ye Yichen's eyes were stung by the matching figure in the world, his face was slightly gloomy, and his slender hands were tightly clenched.
Ye Tianqi curled the corner of his mouth, and raised a smile, very shallow but bitter: He should have thought a long time ago that it would be like this...
"Do you like her?" Tuoba Hao looked at Ouyang Shaochen and asked abruptly.
"Of course I like it!" Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were deep: If he didn't like it, how could he go forward to propose marriage.