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Chapter four hundred and sixty-eight people are different

Empress Ma took Han Jingyun's hand and looked around twice. She said with admiration: "You are so handsome and smart. It's rare that you can outperform everyone in the court in arithmetic. Your arithmetic is so good."

Who did you learn it from, and was it taught by a famous teacher?"

Han Jingyun shook his head and replied honestly: "No, I learned it from my elder brother." After speaking, he glanced at Han Du.

"Really? Then why is his arithmetic not as good as yours?" Queen Ma glanced at Han Du, obviously not believing it.

Lao Zhu looked at Han Du even more suspiciously. He had more thoughts in his mind. If it was really Han Du who taught Han Jingyun arithmetic, then Han Du should be more powerful than Han Jingyun. But Han Du was obviously in the court.

He said that he couldn't calculate it, and then suggested that Han Jingyun should be allowed into the palace.

If Han Du is better at arithmetic than Han Jingyun, he can definitely figure out the answer by himself. Why is Han Jingyun allowed to enter the palace? Han Du behaves so unreasonably. Is there something hidden in this that I don’t know about?

intention?

Thinking of this, Lao Zhu's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became darker.

Han Jingyun didn't notice that the atmosphere had changed at all. He nodded and said, "It's true. The books I use to study mathematics were all given to me by my eldest brother."

Han Du saw Lao Zhu's look in his eyes, and quickly explained with a smile: "The conscience of heaven and earth, Wei Chen only gave her mathematics books, but the other Wei Chen didn't even say a word. She learned mathematics from beginning to end.

Tai, just rely on herself."

"Mathematics? Is this a book for learning arithmetic?" Lao Zhu's face suddenly improved a lot when he saw that Han Du didn't seem to be telling lies.

Seeing Han Du smiling and nodding, Lao Zhu couldn't help but frown and asked: "Then since they are all the same books, why are you not as good at studying as your sister?"

Han Du was immediately choked by Lao Zhu's words, as if a burst of humiliation was stuck in his throat.

But Lao Zhu didn't care whether Han Du was humiliated or not, he opened his eyes wide and waited for Han Du to give him an explanation.

"Your Majesty, you don't know. This is mathematics."

"How's it going?" Lao Zhu narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Du intently.

Han Du coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and then continued: "It mainly depends on your own talent. If you are a talented person, you will be like a fish in water. If you are a weak person, it will be difficult for you to learn."

Although Han Du gave an explanation, Lao Zhu still asked in confusion: "But the books you use to study mathematics are all the same, so the gap will be so big?"

"Your Majesty, the Analects of Confucius has been read by all the scholars in the world, but isn't Zhu Xi the only one who can explain it?" Han Du asked Lao Zhu in return.

After hearing this, Lao Zhu nodded with some understanding and said with a smile: "What you said is quite right."

He glanced at Han Jingyun and turned around to ask Han Du, "Is Han Jingyun very talented?"

Very high!

It was so high that even Han Du could not imagine it. Han Du had never thought that someone could teach himself all the mathematics courses from elementary school to middle school with the help of books, writing and drawing alone. Moreover, he could also draw inferences about other cases and apply them in chemistry.

According to Han Du's estimation, Han Jingyun is probably only a piece of paper away from college mathematics.

Han Du thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how tall Wei Chen is. Let's put it this way. Anyway, in Wei Chen's eyes, he is quite tall."

Lao Zhu thought about it and felt that Han Du was right. There is no way to explain talent in detail. Just like today, there are children from almost all over the country who are called prodigies because of their talents. Some are called prodigies.

In the end, prodigies can win the gold medal, and even be the top scorer in high school, but some prodigies can't even pass the junior college entrance examination.

Han Jingyun can solve problems that others have been unable to solve for hundreds of years, which at least means that she can surpass the sages who have lived for hundreds of years.

Queen Ma's mind was much simpler than that of Lao Zhu. Seeing that Han Jingyun was very restrained, she told her some interesting things in the palace. Soon Han Jingyun felt relieved and nervous and could chat with Queen Ma smoothly.

The two of them chatted more and more, and finally Queen Ma gave Han Jingyun a jade tablet. She said that she also liked arithmetic and wanted to ask Han Jingyun for advice. With the jade tablet, Han Jingyun could come to the palace to see her at any time.

Because he likes arithmetic, he gave Han Jingyun a jade medal... This rhetoric was simply impeccable. Even Han Du didn't realize there was anything wrong with it.

Han Jingyun blushed and took the jade medal, feeling very excited that Queen Ma asked her for advice on arithmetic.

Han Du didn't stay too long. When Queen Ma and Han Jingyun were done talking, Han Du got up and left with his girl.

Lao Zhu naturally thoughtfully ordered the guards to help Han Du move the Golden Hanoi Tower back.

When Han Du and Han Jingyun returned to Mingjingzhai, they happened to see their father and mother standing at the door, looking constantly.

Han De and Liu were not fools. It was impossible for them not to know that someone in the palace was looking for Han Jingyun. Even if they were told that the emperor had issued an order to find Han Jingyun, they could not help but worry. Just because both of them were

I was helpless, so I had no choice but to wait at the door of my house.

Seeing Han Du and Han Jingyun come back together, Han De and his two brothers were finally able to let go of their worries.

Han De took two quick steps, stepped forward and asked in a stern tone: "Jingyun, are you okay? What does the emperor want to see you for?"

"That's right, Du'er and you guys came back together. Do you know what happened?" Mrs. Liu asked Han Du.

Seeing his parents asking anxiously, Han Du smiled and said, "Mom, dad, this is not the place to talk. Can we go back first?"

"What is this?" Hande suddenly saw the big box carried by the guards.

Han Du said helplessly: "Dad, can we go back first?"

Not only is this not the place to talk, but this is also not the place to display this treasure.

Although Han De was eager to know what was going on, since Han Du insisted again and again, he had no choice but to go back first.

"What? You said that the emperor came to Jingyun because he encountered a problem and asked Jingyun to solve it?" Mrs. Liu looked at Han Du with an expression of disbelief.

Liu thought she knew very well what her daughter was like. Although she hired a teacher for Han Jingyun to teach her reading and writing since she was a child, she never taught her arithmetic.

"When did you learn arithmetic? Where did you learn it?" Mrs. Liu turned to look at Han Jingyun, her expression a little bad. She was raised as a daughter of a noble family, but she secretly learned arithmetic behind her parents' back.

Who did you learn this from?

If you learn it with a woman, that's fine. If you learn it with a man... Liu simply can't imagine it.

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