Chapter 95 Competition



After all, he is the top scholar, so don’t you care about your face?

However, Jiang Yuanxing could understand and spoke up for him, "Your Highness, the top scholar is not sick. Isn't he fine?"

The little fat boy went to see Shang Ling again and found that he was indeed in high spirits.

The little fat boy touched his forehead and said with a smile, "You scared me. I'm sweating. Banban, wipe it off for me."

His performance was so decent and generous, without being fussy about details.

The attitude is so friendly and natural.

Shang Ling stared at the little prince intently.

He was nothing like the legendary figure with three heads and six arms and a voice as loud as a bell.

Shang Ling had never seen such a cute child before, and he shook the child lightly with his hand.

Why is it that people’s faces are so small, but there is still so much flesh on them?

He subconsciously puffed out his cheeks. Why do children have puffy cheeks?

Why are his eyes so bright, like stars washed by water?

Why, can he look, like, like this?

Shang Ling was well-read in the books of sages and had great literary talent, but he didn't know how to describe this feeling in words.

The main system looked at 1002, and after confirming that it was still awake, it sneered, "What a loser!"

I completely forgot how I acted in the first place.

Jiang Yuanxing wiped the fat boy's face with a wrung-out handkerchief, then said to Shang Ling, who was stunned again, "It's time for you to preach to the prince."

Shang Ling woke up as if from a dream.

When he was lecturing the prince, his whole demeanor changed. He was no longer silly, but became very confident.

The speech is well-cited and the content is vivid and interesting.

Jiang Yuanxing watched for a while before walking out of the lecture hall.

Your Highness is growing now, so he eats more.

He had to go to the imperial kitchen to watch over it.

The fat boy never let anyone down. When he stared at Shang Ling with his bright, knowledge-hungry eyes, Shang Ling wanted to tell the prince everything he had learned over the past twenty years without reservation.

Good teachers and good students will never make people feel boring.

Both sides were intoxicated.

The little fat cub looks like a harmless cub, which can easily make people let down their guard.

At least Shang Ling could answer whatever he asked her.

The two got along very well and stayed together for half an hour.

The fat boy ordered the palace servants to serve Shang Ling some tea and snacks. "Mr. Shang, you have worked hard~"

Facing such a gaze, Shang Ling felt as if his whole body had been struck by lightning. He felt no sense of fatigue and said, "I am not tired. Thank you for your concern, Your Highness!"

The main system was silent for a while, as it knew everything this person said.

It is more knowledgeable than this human being.

There are countless mysteries unknown to humans in its database.

If the cub wants to teach him himself, will it teach him?

Teaching it will destroy the balance of the world. The system is responsible for operating and maintaining the world. This is a matter of principle.

While it is still thinking, the data gives the answer before it.

Because it is still thinking, how can it be less mechanical and rigid, and more vivid and interesting than 1002 and this man?

The fluctuation of data caused the main system to shut down its perception.

It is sick. There is a virus in this world that the system cannot touch.

Both it and 1002 have been poisoned to the bone marrow.

It will never admit it, just because of humans.

It wants to.

"Mr. Shang, can you do arithmetic?" the little fat boy asked him with his big eyes.

Shang Ling couldn't resist the sparkling eyes, and he answered without hesitation, "Arithmetic is a required subject in the imperial examination, and I have quite a bit of experience in it."

Arithmetic was only included in the examination system after the current emperor ascended the throne. His keen sense told him that it would definitely be useful.

It’s just that Dazhao, or the entire world, is a little weak in this regard.

Therefore, when the little fat boy did math problems every day, people around him could hardly understand what he was doing.

The little fat boy didn't know why, but he was particularly talented in this area. He could draw inferences from one instance to another and apply it to other situations. Nothing was difficult for him.

Ding Ding said that he has learned high school courses.

The little fat boy was very proud in his heart. He was the top student in high school. It turned out that he could be the top student.

The little fat boy tilted his head back, supporting his knees with his hands. "That one is even better than you. I can also become the top scorer."

Shang Ling was stunned for a moment, and the eunuch serving him coughed lightly a few times, as if telling Shang Ling to be careful with his words.

"Your Highness is a prince who is more powerful than the number one scholar. You are better than me without being the number one scholar." Perhaps because he was talking to such a cute child, Shang Ling's voice was so soft that water could drip out of it.

The little fat boy looked at the eunuch, then looked at Shang Ling, "Don't coax me, and don't cough~"

He is really smart.

The eunuch smiled awkwardly at the young prince.

Shang Ling really liked him, and what he said was from the bottom of his heart, "Your Highness is indeed capable, but I am much older than you. Why do you ask me?"

He understood that the little prince was so smart that he couldn't just coax him.

Tell the truth.

The little fat boy was happy now. His eyes became crescents and his mouth opened wide. "I want to compete with you after class~"

"I understand."

After a short break, the two started class again.

Shang Ling was lecturing on the Analects, and he read, "When nature prevails over refinement, the result is barbarism; when refinement prevails over nature, the result is pedantic. Only when refinement and nature are in harmony, can one be called a gentleman."

The little fat boy rubbed his face, looked at Shang Ling, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Mr. Shang is a gentleman~"

After receiving such praise, Shang Ling didn't care about anything else. He smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

The little fat boy looked at the silly Mr. Shang and asked again, "Am I a gentleman?"

Shang Ling subconsciously said, "Your Highness is the Emperor."

As soon as these words were spoken, Shang Ling reacted instantly and was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

It's all my fault. Why do I say anything?

If such presumptuous words were to get out, everyone would write a memorial to criticize him to death.

When teaching the prince, he actually talked about such things. Shang Ling even figured out how he would die.

Only the emperor can be called the Son of Heaven. As a minister, he told Your Highness this. What does he want Your Highness to do?

He stayed where he was, waiting for the guards to take him down.

"Let's continue talking~" Nothing happened, only the soft voice of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Shang Ling looked up like a thief, but none of the scenes he had imagined happened.

The eunuchs around acted as if they didn't hear anything.

Shang Ling's hair was disheveled in the wind.

He didn't know that a certain emperor who loved his son dearly wanted to hang the imperial seal on his son, let his son sit on the dragon throne at will, and let his son write on any blank imperial edict.

But if His Majesty heard the word "Son of Heaven", he might even praise Shang Ling for his eloquence!

Shang Ling finished the rest of his speech in a daze until he heard the little prince say in a baby voice, "Come and compete!"

Shang Lingcai was shocked and took the paper handed to him by the young prince.

He was very confident that he would not lose to the young prince. Although arithmetic had not been given much attention in the past, there were still many geniuses emerging.

Sun Zi's Mathematical Classic, Five Classics Mathematics (1)

All these brilliant achievements are treasures left to future generations by our ancestors under limited conditions.

Shang Ling, full of confidence, opened the paper and was stunned.

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What is this!

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