The most romantic little emperor

Everyone was talking about it. They recalled that they were shocked when Wei Zheng had calculated the five million dan before.

Not to mention more than one billion dan?

It's simply unbelievable.

Everyone's eyes turned to Yelu Lingxiao, their eyes were full of doubt and vigilance, with a hint of anger.

Yelu Lingxiao's heart was already in turmoil, but he calmed himself down in an instant and put that calm smile back on his face.

Qin Yun stared at Yelu Lingxiao and said with a faint smile: "King of the South Courtyard, is my answer correct?"

"wrong!"

Upon hearing this, Yelu Lingxiao frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows, shook his head and chuckled, "Your Majesty, Emperor of Daxia, more than 1 billion dan, how did you calculate it? Even if my Liao Dynasty has a big appetite, it is impossible for us to ask Daxia for so much food, right?"

After these words came out, the ministers could no longer sit still, and their expressions became complicated. They could not help but feel ripples in their hearts, and their eyes turned to Qin Hao, expecting his next reaction.

"Really?"

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth curled up in a nonchalant arc, and his deep eyes turned cold as ice in an instant. He looked at Yelu Lingxiao with contempt, and couldn't help but sneered: "King of the South Courtyard, if you admit it now, I can still save some face for you."

"However, your denial at this moment is futile. I will calculate it for you here and make you admit defeat sincerely. What will you choose?"

Yelu Lingxiao frowned and snorted coldly: "Then please, Your Majesty, the Emperor of Daxia, use your divine calculation skills!"

He simply didn't believe that Qin Hao could really calculate such an accurate number in such a short time.

Even if Qin Hao's words were convincing, without factual evidence, the officials of Daxia would turn a deaf ear to his words.

Unless the Emperor of Daxia can let these idiots see the specific calculation results, he can convince these court officials.

Yelu Lingxiao is betting that the Emperor of Daxia can't calculate at all!

Qin Hao also knew that if he wanted to convince Yelu Lingxiao and these ministers, verbal arguments alone were far from enough. He had to produce solid evidence and let them see the truth with their own eyes before they would be convinced.

"King of the Southern Courtyard, you are so shameless!"

Qin Hao shook his head gently, sighed involuntarily, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, I will calculate it for you!"

"Today, I will expose your shameless trick in public in this hall and rub you to the ground!"

So Qin Hao asked people to prepare tables and chairs in the middle of the hall, ready to start on-site calculations.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Hao began to calculate.

Although Daxia did not yet have such advanced mathematical concepts as "power", they were familiar with multiple operations.

Qin Hao knew this very well, so he decided to use multiples to perform the calculations. Although the process would be a bit cumbersome, it was clear and easy to understand.

As a modern person, although I am familiar with the brush, I am still a little uncomfortable with it. Fortunately, my soul is hidden in that guy's body, and I can still write well, so it's not embarrassing.

Qin Hao writes with ease and his writing is vigorous and powerful, with each stroke revealing a sense of calmness and confidence.

When everyone saw these strange numbers, they all looked confused.

"What is this symbol?"

"Ghost-drawing talisman! It's just a ghost-drawing talisman!"

"I have read a lot of poetry and books all my life, but I have never seen such a strange symbol..."

"Can this really be calculated?"

The crowd watching couldn't help but frown and started talking among themselves.

"This is a new type of number that I created for the convenience of calculation. It can make counting and calculation easier." Qin Hao briefly explained it to everyone, calculating on the paper with his fingers flying.

Looking at the numbers written by Qin Hao, Yelu Lingxiao's pupils suddenly shrank, his heart felt like it was struck by lightning, and cold sweat continued to seep out of his forehead.

Damn...this...how is this possible?

Is there anyone in Daxia who knows these mysterious numbers?

If you do calculations based on these numbers, it's like opening the door to a new world. It really doesn't take too long to work out the specific results.

what on earth is it?

How could this useless emperor know such numbers?

Could it be that the Emperor of Daxia has always been hiding his abilities, and is he really so unfathomable?

If the emperor of Daxia was really so wise and powerful, it would undoubtedly be bad news like a bolt from the blue for the Liao Dynasty.

Yelu Lingxiao was meticulous and calculated everything, but in the end he overlooked the little emperor in front of him, whom he considered a "waste".

However, this little emperor, who was despised by Yelu Lingxiao, ruined his plans time and again, causing him to return empty-handed many times.

Watching Qin Hao's non-stop calculation process, Yelu Lingxiao suddenly felt a murderous intent in his heart.

He would never allow such a stumbling block to exist; it must be curbed or eradicated!

However, in order to contain or even kill the Emperor of Daxia, timing is needed, which is naturally a story for another time.

The most important thing right now is to deal with the current situation.

Yelu Lingxiao sighed softly, and couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart: Just because he overlooked one person, he ended up losing everything. Who could understand the feeling of having the victory that was about to be achieved be stolen by others?

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Daxia, don't count it!"

Before Qin Hao could finish his calculations, Yelu Lingxiao interrupted him.

Qin Hao slowly raised his head, staring at Yelu Lingxiao with a sharp gaze, and asked in surprise: "King of the South Courtyard, what do you mean? Don't you want to see the final calculation results?"

Facing Qin Hao's gaze, Yelu Lingxiao's old face gradually turned red.

It is not a glorious thing for an envoy of a country to have his lies exposed in the court. I am afraid that only he himself can understand the feeling.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed twice, trying to cover up his embarrassment in this way, "Just now, I... um... was careless and remembered it wrong. The number calculated by Your Majesty is indeed... correct. This round, I... admit defeat."

Yelu Lingxiao tried hard to maintain his shaky dignity.

According to Qin Hao's amazing calculation speed, the answer will soon be revealed.

Once Qin Hao comes to a conclusion, if he tries to deny it, he will become a complete laughing stock and lose all face.

Now that he has admitted it, at least he can save some face and not be too embarrassed.

As Yelu Lingxiao finished his words, the court fell into dead silence.

Then, the silence was broken by a burst of whispers, like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

By the time everyone came to their senses, the entire court was in an uproar, with discussions rising one after another, and it was completely out of control.