Mother, I have returned to the throne.

"What kind of symbol is this? Why does it look like a ghostly scribble?"

"I think it's the eldest prince. Asking questions is a joke. He is clearly a barbarian alliance. If I can win this time, I am willing to crash into this palace and die!"

"Haha, you're really brave enough to take a gamble. However, the Crown Prince's heart is known to everyone. Your Majesty really dares to trust him. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Looking at the topic written by Song Yuan, everyone started talking about it.

Only Bulma had a gloomy expression.

It was simply because the high priest had recognized that the symbols used by Song Yuan were exactly the same as those taught by the barbarian prophet!

Those seemingly simple strokes represent addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

Apart from the barbarians, how could outsiders also master such advanced mathematical knowledge?

What’s more important is that Song Yuan’s questions are endless.

It really makes me feel overwhelmed!

"High Priest, don't you think you don't have enough time? How about this? If you can solve this problem within an hour, I'll win!"

Song Yuan still felt that it was not exciting enough, so he took the initiative to provoke him.

Now even Song Youji couldn't sit still anymore.

"Song Yuan, don't be rude!"

He was afraid that if Song Yuan lost, how would he restore Song Yuan's reputation even if he was the boss?

Unexpectedly, Song Yuan didn't know what was going on and just smiled and waved his hands.

"Father, just watch carefully! Great Qin is sure to win this time! The problem written on the rice paper is the addition of numbers from one to nine hundred and ninety-nine. It involves nine hundred and ninety-nine numbers. Just writing it down took me a lot of effort!"

Indeed, it took Song Yuan a full half hour to come up with the questions.

Looking back at this moment, many people looked solemn.

Could it be that I really had wrongly accused the eldest prince before?

Is the so-called treason really a false accusation by others?

Otherwise, it is no wonder that others cannot see the relationship between the eldest prince and the barbarians, as he is so cruel to his own people!

"Impossible, this is simply impossible!"

Just when everyone was in doubt, the high priest Bulma suddenly roared!

At this moment, he was standing next to the rice paper, and his originally combed hair was completely messy and disheveled.

From a distance, it looks like an angry lion.

Who could have imagined?

Just a math problem tortured the high priest into this state!

"Although it's just simple addition, it involves 999 numbers. Adding to the calculations, let alone half an hour, even if the time is doubled, it definitely won't be enough!"

The high priest gave his conclusion and looked at Song Yuan with some anger.

"Your Highness, your question this time is unfair. I don't think even you could figure out the answer in an hour. So what gives you the right to give me this question?"

"I won't accept it this time. You're clearly taking advantage of me!"

Song Yuan didn't expect Bulma to give the final answer at all. He deliberately wrote such a question just to wait for the other party to say this!

"High Priest, from what you're saying, as long as I can do what you say, explain the calculation process within half an hour, and give the final accurate answer, I'll win this time, right?"

"That's right!" Bulma thought that others could not do it, so without thinking, he waved his hand and confirmed this statement.

but.

However, Song Yuan was unwilling to give up.

For you, I have been branded a traitor, and you have been plotting against me in secret. If I don't make you bleed this time, will I be worthy of the injustice I have suffered?

This time, the barbarians asked for food, and the reason why the Qin Dynasty allowed them to go with it was actually because it had its own plans.

As a nomadic people, the barbarians are good at raising horses.

The war horses from the barbarians are worth a fortune when placed in the Qin Dynasty!

Originally, the Qin Dynasty only planned to use the excuse of food to exchange war horses with the other side.

Song Yuan naturally would not forget this matter, so he smiled and added another comment.

"High Priest, according to our previous rules, you have already lost! But since you are unwilling to accept, I will give you a chance. But if you want me to take action, you can't just rely on a few words, right?"

"I'm going to raise the stakes... If I can prove my point in the end, not only will you have to give in on the food issue, you barbarians will also have to give our Great Qin a gift of ten thousand fine horses!"

"Don't even think about it!" Upon hearing this number, the veins on the high priest's forehead bulged.

The person in front of you is an idiot. Does he think the barbarians' war horses are cabbages?

Although they are good at training, it will take at least several years to become a group of qualified war horses.

Ten thousand good horses, if we consider their value, even one million taels of silver would be considered a small amount.

Even Bulma, as a person second only to the emperor among the barbarians, cannot afford the loss of her duty due to her status.

But Song Yuan had anticipated this!

"High Priest, please don't be so quick to refuse. If ten thousand war horses are unacceptable, we can still negotiate. I'll make the decision myself. How about five thousand war horses?"

Seeing Song Yuan taking the initiative to give in, Bulma's face darkened.

Five thousand war horses...this number is within an acceptable range!

But whether to agree or not depends on whether the bargaining chips Song Yuan offers are enough!

"I, the barbarian, am I the one who is taking action? What can you, the Great Qin, do? Grand Prince, I haven't forgotten that this time you are gambling with your life, right?"

"A prince's life, no matter where it is, is invaluable. Can you possibly pull out another prince?"

"Looking at the entire Great Qin, apart from a madman like you, who else has such courage?"

"Who said that?" Facing Bulma's question, Song Yuan immediately asked excitedly.

"The men of the Great Qin are all heroes, willing to sacrifice their lives and shed their blood. What is there to be afraid of?"

"Besides, my third brother definitely has the courage to do so. It's just a fight for his life. How can a member of the royal family admit defeat?"

fuck!

You guys were just chatting about your own things, why did you bring me into this?

The third prince, Song Qi, originally found the farce before him rather amusing.

When he suddenly heard Song Yuan mention his name, he was stunned on the spot!

You are betting your lives, why do you bring me along?

I didn't say anything, we don't play like this!

"no……"

Song Qi shuddered and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Song Yuan finally managed to pull him onto the horse.

How could this guy escape so easily?

"Third brother, you heard what the high priest said just now. He said that all the people of the Great Qin are cowards. Come, join me and show him the ambition of the men of the Great Qin!"

"We all have royal blood flowing through our veins. We represent our father, the Emperor. How could we possibly bring shame upon him?"

What the fuck...

Song Yuan's two sentences completely blocked Song Qi's retreat.

For a moment, the third prince felt that neither nodding nor shaking his head was right.

In the end, he could only glance at his father-in-law with a pleading look.

Dad, save me!