The most romantic little emperor

Looking at the completed side in his hand, Qin Yun raised his eyebrows proudly, held the Rubik's Cube in front of Yelu Lingxiao, and boasted: "King of the South Courtyard, how did I do?"

Seeing that Qin Yun had presented a perfect performance, the ministers cheered and were delighted.

"The Eighth Prince is truly a rare talent, mighty and powerful!"

"As expected of the Eighth Prince, his wisdom and knowledge are truly rare in the world. I admire him so much!"

"The Eighth Prince is both wise and brave. He is truly a role model for our generation. We should emulate him!"

"It's really amazing how powerful the Eighth Prince is..."

Everyone spoke up and praised Qin Yun generously, their admiration for him flowing like a surging river.

However, Qin Hao, who was sitting in a high position, just shook his head slightly, as if he didn't care much about all this. He turned to Gao Lishi and said, "Go and call my concubines and their maids, and ask them to bring some magic cubes."

Gao Lishi immediately understood what Qin Hao meant and immediately arranged for the eunuch beside him to go and get someone.

"Eighth Prince, don't be too happy too soon!"

Yelu Lingxiao looked at Qin Yun with disdain, as if he was looking at a monkey, and laughed, "We have only cracked one side, there are still five more!"

He deliberately emphasized the word "one side", as if he wanted to stimulate Qin Yun's competitive spirit.

However, Qin Yun seemed not to have heard it, with a smug smile on his face. He shook his head gently and said leisurely: "The principles are different, but they are all the same."

Seeing his eighth brother doing so well, the second prince Qin Feng stood aside and agreed, "Yes, since one side has been solved, then the remaining sides are still the same, aren't they?"

When the people around heard the words of the two princes, they nodded in agreement. They seemed to be infected by Qin Yun's confidence and were full of expectations for the miracle that might happen next.

Seeing Qin Yun still concentrating on restoring the Rubik's Cube, Qin Hao couldn't help but reveal a hint of helplessness between his brows.

He did not say anything to stop Qin Yun from continuing his attempt, but just sighed in his heart, thinking that it might not be a bad thing to let his eighth brother suffer a setback.

If the Rubik's Cube is so easy to solve, why do others still use it to show off and intimidate you? Do they really think you are so smart?

At this moment, Qin Yun's forehead began to be covered with sweat.

It was indeed not difficult to solve one side, just like taking something out of a bag. But when he tried to solve the second side, he found that it was not the case at all.

No matter how hard he tried, Qin Yun still failed to successfully restore the second side to its original position. He felt a deep sense of frustration, as if he was trapped by this seemingly simple gadget.

What made him even more frustrated was that even the first side that he had just put together with great difficulty was easily disrupted and could never be restored to its original state.

This little thing in front of me seems to have an independent maze on each side, with layers upon layers of complexity.

With every rotation, it seemed as if a complex mechanism was triggered, which affected the entire body and gave people a huge headache.

Seeing so many people looking at him eagerly, Qin Yun became even more anxious.

However, the more anxious Qin Yun became, the more he felt he couldn't control this seemingly simple little toy.

If he gave up now, not only would he embarrass himself in front of everyone, but all his previous efforts would go to waste. Qin Yun could only bite the bullet and keep fighting, wishing he could crush this thing to pieces.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yun. Noticing the strangeness in his expression, their hearts tightened and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Eighth Prince, how is it?"

Yelu Lingxiao raised his lips in a playful arc, looked at Qin Yun with a bit of provocation, and sighed softly: "It seems that you can't crack this thing!"

"Who... who said that I can't crack it?"

Qin Yun frowned, looking a little ugly, but he still said stubbornly: "Didn't you say it would take an incense stick of time? It's only been a short time, and you are so impatient? Give me a little more time, and I will definitely be able to crack it!"

Upon hearing this, Yelu Lingxiao couldn't help but sneer, shook his head contemptuously and said: "Humph, even if I give you another ten days, you still can't crack it!"

"This is absolute nonsense!" Qin Yun was furious, his face instantly turning red.

"Eighth Prince, let me give it a try!"

At this time, a civil official stepped forward to rescue Qin Yun.

Qin Yun found a step and handed the Rubik's Cube in his hand to the civil official.

However, the civil official soon became frustrated. His fingers moved rapidly on the Rubik's Cube, but he could not seem to find the trick to crack it.

So, another civil official couldn't help but step forward and want to try his hand.

But soon, he found that it seemed impossible to crack it.

In this way, everyone tried one after another, but no progress was made.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, an incense stick of time had passed, but no one had even restored the two faces.

This contest seemed to have become a joke, making the civil and military officials, princes and nobles present feel ashamed to raise their heads.

Yelu Lingxiao shook his head in contempt, slowly raised his head, looked directly at Qin Hao, and said with a tone full of disdain, "It seems that my prediction is correct! The dignified Great Xia Dynasty has neither brave soldiers nor knowledgeable people! Such a Great Xia emperor is really not worthy of my salute!"

The ministers present were also extremely angry. They glared at Yelu Lingxiao and began to mock him.

"Humph, the King of the Southern Courtyard is really good at tricking us out by just randomly taking out a weird thing and trying to test our talents?"

"That's right. The talented people in our Great Xia are not vegetarians. If we want to compete, we should show our real skills and recite poems and write couplets to show our true strength!"

"In my opinion, this thing cannot be cracked at all. The King of the Southern Courtyard is clearly deliberately making things difficult for us and wants to see us make a fool of ourselves!"

"Yes, that must be the case..."

Everyone nodded in agreement, their expressions revealing a sense of helplessness, as they felt that the thing before them was simply an unsolvable mystery that left them helpless.

At this moment, Gao Lishi quietly walked to Qin Hao's side and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, the ladies are waiting outside the door. When do you plan to call them in?"

Qin Hao smiled faintly and said, "Let them in."

Gao Lishi nodded in agreement and then turned and left.

After a while, Wang Yourong, along with her sisters and several personal maids, slowly walked into the hall. Their graceful steps were like a spring breeze, bringing a breath of fresh air.