Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

When Ruan Chuyin heard this, a storm blew up in her heart.

What does this man mean? Even more impressive than Second Father. Having read this, he glanced at Yue Wuyu, surprised to see him unknowingly bringing out the Four Treasures of the Study. He was now absorbed in writing furiously, mumbling to himself the poem "Shui Tiao Ge Tou."

After a moment's pause, he turned to meet Zhou Ziyi's gaze and smiled faintly, "Master, how about we compete in something else?" Having finally gotten rid of his second father, he didn't want to be pestered again. When it came to poetry duels, Hao Rong had plenty of confidence to play with. But Zhou Ziyi was different: Painting Lingyan, ascending to Ganquan, Jade Hall and Golden Horse, he had achieved fame at a young age. What if he went off the rails in a poetry duel with him?

"I wonder what the Crown Princess wants to compete for? Everyone in this pavilion is willing to accompany you." Zhou Ziyi raised the corners of his lips, and the bright candlelight filled his eyes.

"I feel the same." Lu Yinnian's expression moved slightly. No matter how well he concealed it on his face, he couldn't suppress his inner desire the moment he met her gaze, and revealed a hint of love.

But reality is always so unexpected. Hao Zhuchen also joined in the fun. Even his grandfather, the King of Zhenbei, happily stood up and walked to the center of the hall, laughing loudly and saying, "Today, I am happy to exchange a few moves with you young people."

The more Xiang Ge looked at his granddaughter-in-law, the more satisfied he became. Not only was her writing brilliant, but her brushstrokes were also full of clouds and mist, a work of art that rivaled the work of nature. Yun Chi had good taste, and he brought honor to the Xiang family's ancestors.

Seeing his grandfather take the stage, Xiang Yunchi was also tempted to join. However, compared to those others, he was still somewhat lacking in talent and knowledge. After much deliberation, he decided not to join.

The atmosphere in the hall became lively. Many young and talented people, even some important officials in the court, were influenced by the King of Zhenbei and started to get excited.

The rising enthusiasm brought the Prince's tutor, who was writing rapidly, back to his senses. How could he be absent from such an interesting competition? He immediately stood up and responded cheerfully.

Seeing that more and more people were participating, Ruan Chuyin was too tired to complain and the expression on her face became more and more stiff.

Okay, okay, everyone is excited!

One, two, three, four, five, he never tires of fighting her. You're going to fight her to the death today, right?

Since you are all so capable, okay, I will help you, and then I said a competition item that no one expected: Number

"Hatsune, are you sure you want to compete in mathematics?" King Zhenbei kindly reminded her, wanting to give her a chance to reconsider.

Mathematics has never been a requirement for women. It's also exempted from examinations in major academies. Comparing this to five men like these feels a bit unfair.

Yue Wuyu nodded in agreement and echoed, "Yeah, why not change it?"

The competition was just a superficial one. The main purpose was to explore the girl's talents and see how many cards she hadn't revealed yet.

Lu Yinnian, Hao Zhuchen and Zhou Ziyi showed no worry on their faces. Their gazes were filled with shock and excitement.

"Okay, let's compete in arithmetic. Each of you will come up with a problem, and I'll start." Ruan Chuyin had already thought of the problem in mind. She wouldn't let these people play round after round with such enthusiasm. It would be best if all five of them "turned off the lights" in the first round.

She was the only girl in the hall, and the youngest one, so everyone agreed.

The crowd erupted in excitement, cheers rolling in like thunder. The two nieces of the Minister of Works were particularly loud. Afraid the Crown Princess wouldn't see, they waved their embroidered handkerchiefs.

Miss Yin, Miss Jiang.

Ruan Chuyin actually noticed it and broke into a bright smile.

After adjusting his mood for a moment, he slowly asked the first question.

"There are twenty-five plum trees planted along the official road. Each adjacent tree is forty-five feet apart. Now, without moving the trees at either end, we are going to plant a tree every sixty feet. How many of the trees will not need to be moved?"

What is this topic?

Everyone was stunned. The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone stared at the "flower skirt" standing in the center of the hall with their mouths wide open, unable to utter a single word.