Text Chapter 29 Do you still have an exam to visit the Qinglou? 3
Just as Xiao Guizi stepped into the red sleeve with a pale face, he found that his Royal Highness was standing in the lobby like a puppet, his face was pale, his hands were drenched in cold sweat, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.
Xiao Guizi felt a chill in his heart, and immediately ran to his Royal Highness and blocked his body with his body and asked sharply, "Childe, what's wrong with you?" What did you do to my son-in-law? If there is anything wrong with my son-in-law, I want you all to die! ”
The cold air that came out of this little guy's eyes, and the ruthlessness that emanated from his whole body made countless old bustards who read countless people startled, so that such a ruthless child came out? Like a little ghost out of hell, it makes people shiver all over their bodies and get goosebumps all over their bodies.
But then again, this is the only way to accompany the identity of this noble son, little guy, there are all kinds of guards. Suddenly, my heart felt much more relaxed.
As for the merchant, then stay there!
The little guy is just a loyal servant and protector, and it's not strange to be ruthless, but the old bustard threw a look of appreciation to the little guy and explained, "Ah, I dare to snub the distinguished guest, but as soon as this son receives the question, the slave doesn't know what's wrong, is the topic too difficult?" ”
"No matter how difficult it is, it can't be difficult for my son!" Xiao Guizi looked at his Royal Highness carefully, and saw that he was just thinking about things and magic obstacles, so he put his mind at ease.
This situation has happened a few times in the palace, and the best way to deal with it is to stay by His Highness's side and keep quiet, and His Highness will figure it out himself after a while.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhao Ming to let out a sigh of relief and said, "Ah Gui, I'm fine." "I found a chair and sat down and plunged into my own world.
These five questions shocked Zhao Ming too much. I couldn't react for a while.
It was the first time he had encountered such a situation in all so long since he had been in this world. For the first time, I saw a ray of light in loneliness.
In this world, Zhao Ming has always thought that he is different from others, he has a soul like a monster, he always feels lonely, and the feeling of being full of thoughts and unable to tell him forced him to go crazy, so he had to keep looking for some experiments to do for himself, afraid that he would be eroded by this era over time and forget that he was from another time and space, and assimilated into a person of this era.
He doesn't know whether this resistance is good or bad, and many times he feels that he should give up resistance and make his life easier, just like struggling in water, maybe turning into water is the best way, but the stubbornness in his heart does not allow him to do so.
Today, he found that another soul was somewhat similar, even if it was just a fish that jumped out of the water and looked a little farther than this era, it could give his lonely soul some comfort.
Zhao Ming cleared his thoughts and looked at the topic in his hand again. The first question is okay, but it's just a couplet, the easiest and most direct way to test your intelligence nowadays. Lonely and cold windows empty widows, a pair. Later generations seem to have seen it there, although it is difficult but not absolute. After contemplating for a while, the vast barren grass is bitter. Barely enough.
The second question begins with a strange scope. Like a bolt of lightning slashing Zhao Ming's six gods, his soul began to tremble.
Looking at the sea, there is a ship in the distance, see its sail first, and then see its body, what's it?
I started to test physics in just a few words, is it a test or a real question?
Answer: The earth is not flat, like an egg standing in the void, so the sail first and then the body.
The third question is even more complicated, and I don't want to think about the way people in this era think.
The three brigades stayed overnight, and got 30 taels of silver to hand over to the guy, and the shopkeeper was kind enough to receive 25 taels, and the guy was greedy and didn't return one of them for one tael. Each person spends nine taels, three nine twenty-seven taels plus two taels for a total of twenty-nine taels, where is the remaining one tael?
It's just math at all, or it's opportunistic. How can people in the world today have such a cunning mind?
Answer: Calculate the loss of each gain, and the gain: 25 taels for the shopkeeper, 2 taels for the guys, and 1 tael for each of the travelers, a total of 30 taels. Lost: The traveler lost a total of twenty-seven taels, the shopkeeper twenty-five taels, and the man two taels. Not to be mixed.
The fourth question is whimsical, and the brain hole is extremely large, which is comparable to the idea of tiling the Great Wall in later generations.
Asked: Yu wants to go to the Moon Palace, invite Chang'e to taste wine, and watch Wu Gang cut Gui. How long does it take to consume?
This is going to heaven, the topic of geographical direction, generally the people of this era will have this idea? Will you know how many kilometers the Earth is closest to the Moon? 300,000 km. Hell yes!
Answer: Day after day, year after year, non-stop, 4,440 days, Chang'e smiled at the wine.
The last question is about people's hearts, and if you are extremely sharp, you are not afraid that the ruler will trouble you?
Asked: Looking at the history books, those who steal the hook will punish the Hou who steals the country, the one who kills ten people is Ying, the one who kills a hundred people is a hero, the one who slaughters a thousand people is Hao, and the one who slaughters ten thousand people is a master. Heroes and heroes are all murderous. Sad, praiseworthy?
There is no standard answer to this question at all, I'm afraid that everyone left a backhand. I don't want to see you, no matter what you say, I can say that you answered wrong, what a cunning mind.
Zhao Ming is looking forward to this changeable Luo Yi, and everyone is looking forward to it more and more.
How to answer? This question can't be answered at all, can it be argued why the ancient murderers became more famous? This is the opposite of human nature, and it can't be finished for three days and three nights.
Zhao Ming paused for a long time before he replied.
Poor and uncertain riverside bones, still deep boudoir dreams, sad praise since ancient kings sigh, only wish that there is no wandering eyes.
After writing, Zhao Ming stopped writing and was speechless for a long time, and he couldn't tell his current emotions. Whether it is anxiety or hope, whether it is a traveler who is also drowning in this long river of history or a fish jumping out of the water to see the scenery in the distance.
The clatter of horses' hooves, am I a passerby or a returnee? The anxiety of a lonely patient discovering that he may not be lonely, but may be more lonely makes Zhao Ming restless.
After a long time, Zhao Ming cleaned up his useless feelings, struggled out of his chaotic thoughts, handed the answer paper to the old bustard, and said with a wry smile: "I'm tired of my mother." The answer below is presented to you, if you are not too vulgar, I hope to see it. ”
The old bustard had long been stunned by Zhao Ming's unpredictable expression, and for the first time he found that he could answer the magic barrier by answering the question.
In the past, people who answered the questions were either pondering or giving up directly, and the first time I saw someone still stuck in the question after answering. Now that I'm finally sober, I'm busy taking the answer, I'm afraid that this boy will want to go down, I'm afraid that it will be a pity to go crazy with this handsome son.
Originally, the old bustard took out this question, but he wanted to let the boy know the difficulty and retreat, but the son actually answered it all, although the old bustard didn't know whether it was right or wrong, these five questions stumped how many talents in the world.
When you answer it, you can see that this son has his own splendid chest. Thinking of Miss's explanation, once someone answers all these five questions, he must return to her as soon as possible.
It's really unfortunate today, the young lady went out early in the morning to run errands and hasn't come back yet. That's the trouble.
"Don't dare to say anything." The old bustard put his posture a little lower, "Son, forgive me, today is really unfortunate, Lingyue, everyone went out early in the morning to visit friends, and has not returned yet, or Gongzi left an address, and when everyone comes back, the slave and maid will tell everyone at the first time." When the time comes, everyone will pay a return visit, right? ”
Leave an address? Zhao Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, can he tell her that my home address is the Daliang City Gate No. 1 in the Daliang Palace, go straight through the three gates, and then turn left to hang the courtyard of the Royal Academy of Social Sciences? Do you dare to believe it?
Suddenly bored, looked up at the hanging candle in the lobby, and sighed faintly: "Since you are fate, it is better to visit another day." ”
After saying that, he was not even in the mood to eat, so he turned around and walked outside. Xiao Guizi and the others hurriedly followed.
The old bustard shouted behind him: "Dare to ask the name of the son? The slave and the maid are also like everyone to tell them. ”
Zhao Ming paused and returned: "Ying Ming! "The Zhao family is from the surname Ying.
"Win the surname of the talent? The surname of the young man, is it after the old Qin people of Chang'an? No wonder I've never heard of it in Bianliang City. The old bustard looked at Zhao Ming, who was walking away, and muttered to himself.
Leaving the old bustard holding an ink scroll to think, Zhao Ming and his party walked back to the street, and the warm sunlight shining on Zhao Ming made him feel a little warm.
At this time, Xiao Guizi, who had been stiff in the Qinglou, relaxed, looked at his depressed Highness and whispered: "Childe, where are we going now?" Didn't you say hungry? Why don't you let Master Li Dian take us to find a place to eat? ”
Usually, as long as food is mentioned, His Highness's mood will be a little better.
But today there was an exception, only to hear His Highness's muffled voice, "Don't eat, go back." ”