Chapter 454: Father, They Have a Miscalculation [Supplement]

Qin Huan listened to the advice of the Guozijian and the people of the Hongwen Pavilion, and waited quietly to the side, the expression on his face did not fluctuate much. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although his surname is Qin, he has nothing to do with Qin Xiang, because of his sensitive identity, he has never agreed to any prince's solicitation.

Moreover, from the bottom of his heart, he did not approve of King Shu becoming the next emperor.

If it's just mediocre qualifications, it's okay, and it is difficult for the country stabilized by several generations of emperors of Jingguo to be defeated in his hands, but what the King of Shu has done in recent days has made him a little vigilant in his heart.

Not to mention the lack of talent and incompetence, if a generation of emperors does not even have the most basic virtues, in the case of foreign enemies, Jingguo has the possibility of destroying the country and destroying the species.

As for the Chang'an County Son Li Yi ------ Qin Huan who everyone discussed, he never doubted His Majesty's ability to recognize people, since His Majesty asked him to teach the princes and princesses arithmetic, it shows that Li County Son does have such qualifications.

But in any case, this matter has nothing to do with him, and he no longer pays attention to this matter, Qin Huan's eyes glanced casually in the hall, and when he was about to take it back, his expression suddenly became stunned, and he looked in a certain direction.

Next to the table above, the chubby figure of the King of Shu was lying on the table, biting the pen, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

It didn't take long for his brows to stretch again, the expression on his round face was a little proud, he picked up the pen and wrote quickly on the paper, and after a while, his brows furrowed again......

Looking at this scene, Qin Huan's heart suddenly had some doubts.

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Seeing that Guozijian was extremely disparaging of Li Yi's new arithmetic, Emperor Jing frowned and asked: "It's not that the new arithmetic created by Li Xianzi is convenient and easy to do, I let Guozijian try it out for a year first, if it can, and then implement it in the world, it will definitely create a new situation in arithmetic, so meritorious, why can't Li Xianzi become the prince's teacher?" ā€

An old man snorted coldly and said: "The old man has seen that Li Yi's new arithmetic, it is just a crooked and evil way, how can it be compared to the method passed down by the ancestors, how convenient the method of calculation is, he actually wants to replace it, if the old man forgets his ancestors, if the old man encounters it, he has to knock his head!" ā€

Qin Huan's gaze withdrew from King Jin, glanced at the old man, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.

That Li Xianzi even dared to beat the king of Shu, so why be afraid of an old Confucian, I am afraid that before he can knock out the other party's head, this old bone will be demolished first.

After Lao Ru's words were finished, Guozijian priest wine immediately stepped forward and said: "Back to Your Majesty, although some people in Guozijian think that Li Yi's new arithmetic is remarkable, but it can't replace our calculations......

In front of Emperor Jing, the words of the Guozi priest wine were already very euphemistic.

It probably means that Li Yi's new arithmetic is something, our Guozijian can't look down on it at all, Your Majesty, don't be blind to the layman, when it comes to this, our Guozijian is professional.

After that, several people stepped forward to speak, to the effect that it was not much different from the wine of the Guozi Supervisor, and devalued Li Yi's new arithmetic as worthless, if such a person was allowed to teach the princes and princesses to do arithmetic, not only would they lose face in the Guozijian and Hongwen Pavilion, but Your Majesty, your face would also be thrown outside the palace gate.

Emperor Jing frowned, and a trace of doubt finally appeared on his face.

Although he is also involved in arithmetic, he is not arrogant enough to be more powerful than these people in Guozijian, including the two great Confucians, everyone denounces Li Yi's new arithmetic, is it really his own mistake?

Thinking of Li Yi's previous way of teaching the prince and princess, Emperor Jing's suspicions in his heart were even worse.

Seeing the suspicion on Emperor Jing's face, several officials of Guozijian and the scholars of Hongwen Pavilion finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The princes' teachers, the status is respected, extraordinary, this itself is an invisible umbrella, without this identity, Chang'an County is just Chang'an County, and it will be much easier for them to deal with.

Qin Huan glanced at Yan Bing again, and found that he still had a dead face, His Majesty was obviously about to be persuaded by them, could it be that the surname Yan was really not going to do something?

Forget it, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him, Qin Huan shook his head, and inadvertently glanced at King Jin in the back, and found that he had put down his pen and stretched his waist, the expression on his face ------ seemed to be a little satisfied?

"Since that's the case......" Thinking that Li Yi himself didn't seem to be very satisfied with this errand, Emperor Jing thought for a while and said, "I will choose ...... from Guozi."

"Father."

A child's voice suddenly came from behind him, and Emperor Jing turned his head and saw Li Han, the king of Jin, standing behind him, holding an object in his hand.

After a closer look, I found that it was a recital just submitted by the Ministry of War, which recorded the details of various military expenditures, and it was also the thing that the two Shangshu had a dispute about just now.

He took the piece from Li Han's hand and said, "This can't be moved, Han'er will wait a while, and my father will play with you when it's over." ā€

"Father, they miscalculated one of the questions." King Jin raised his head, looked at Emperor Jing and said.

The nine-year-old little fat man is actually quite handsome, and when he looks up and speaks, he has a cute feeling.

At this time, his face was a little proud, like a child who had done a good deed and was waiting for an adult to praise him.

And that's exactly what happened.

Emperor Jing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't make trouble, Han'er, go over there to play." ā€

Even if Li Yi once told him that King Jin's arithmetic talent was very strong, Emperor Jing didn't think that he would be more powerful than Guozijian's arithmetic master.

If something goes wrong with this piece of music, the military department doesn't know how many heads will be lost, how can Yan Bing be childish in this matter?

"Father, they really miscalculated!" Father didn't believe him, Li Han felt a little aggrieved, and said a little anxiously.

Emperor Jing frowned and was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but when he saw King Jin's aggrieved face and tears about to come out, he remembered that he hadn't talked to him for an unknown amount of time, and his heart softened, and he said, "Okay, then Han'er told his father what they did wrong?" ā€

The little fat man showed a smile on his face again, opened the music chapter in Emperor Jing's hand, and saw the strange characters densely packed on the music chapter, Yan Bing, the squire of the military department, changed his face greatly, and looked at Emperor Jing, "Your Majesty, this is ......"

Emperor Jing waved his hand and said, "Just make a new one after you go down." ā€

Yan Bing watched King Jin open the long piece and spread it on the ground, the original blank space had already been filled, and he could only smile wryly and nodded.

"Here, here." The little fat man pointed to a place and said confidently: "Father, you see, the transportation of grain and grass in Liangzhou and Youzhou should not be distributed like this, so that there will be too much consumption on the road......"

King Jin half-knelt on the ground, pointed to an equation he listed next to him, and said: "If there is more here and less here, it is the optimal distribution, at least it can reduce the loss by more than one percent, and there is a lot of silver in the calculation......

The people of the Guozijian did not take this matter to heart at all, and Yan Bing and Emperor Jing did not think that a nine-year-old child could point out the mistakes in the imperial court's military spending, so they were also unintentional.

Although King Jin said something very vague in some places, Qin Huan, who has always been sensitive to silver, quickly understood.

The purpose of the household department has always been to do the most with the least amount of silver, no matter where the subscription wants to drop by 20%.

The amount of military expenditure is huge, and it is the bulk of the household department's appropriation every year, and he has always been very cautious, but because the military department has its own set of calculation methods for this, and there is the help of the arithmetic masters of Guozijian, Qin Huan almost never doubted their correctness.

The result?

Obviously, the problem that can be solved with only 100,000 taels is needed, and the Ministry of War asked the Ministry of Household for 120,000 taels, of course, the money is not embezzled by the Ministry of War, but thrown on the road in vain......

And that's just one time.

20,000 taels at a time, how much is 10 times?

If Guozijian's doctors of arithmetic are all at this level, how much silver will the treasury have wasted that should not have been wasted over the years?

Thinking of His Majesty's tax reduction, the emptiness of the treasury, his daily worries about silver, his difficulty in eating and sleeping, and the fact that the Ministry of War and the National Prison were still dragging the Household Department, Qin Huan's heart was immediately filled with anger.

Of course, he wouldn't be so impulsive, His Royal Highness the King of Shu was just a child less than ten years old, what if he miscalculated?

So Qin Huan squatted down and began to check by himself.

After a while, Qin Huan's breathing gradually became heavier, and he looked up at Yan Bing, the secretary of the military department, and the people of the country, his eyes were blood-red, like a fierce beast that chose people to devour.

[PS: This chapter makes up for what you owe yesterday.] 怑