Great Liangzhen Fusi, starting as the villain

Full marks... When Hong Qianhu made an evaluation, there was a burst of admiration from the corridor.

This exam sounds simple, but it is not easy. Newcomers have to follow the examiner's pace, and the time left for him to remember is very short.

The content to memorize is very complicated, including all Jinyi's pointing and pointing, which are all "disturbances" that need to be eliminated.

Therefore, although the Zhenfu Division recruits elites, there are only a handful of them who can really get full marks.

"As expected of being recommended by the eldest princess, it is really extraordinary."

"No wonder Qianhu has to personally examine it. I don't know which family it came from."

There was a lot of discussion.

But Hong Qianhu turned a deaf ear and was still immersed in the huge shock. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you know the test questions?"

This question is a bit strange.

Qi Ping replied: "My lord said, I need to watch carefully."

Hong Qianhu was silent.

Qi Ping's performance, his first reaction was shock, and the second, he realized that the other party knew the assessment method, otherwise, it would be almost impossible to do it without preparation.

Maybe it was inquired in advance, maybe it was overheard.

It doesn't matter, none of these affect the authenticity of the results.

As for knowing the specific content in advance, it is impossible. The courtyard and personnel are randomized for each assessment.

Therefore, this related account really recorded everything in a very short period of time.

Hong Qianhu's mood was extremely complicated. He suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake.

This related household is not a rich man, but...if not, why is the other party so low in cultivation?

He wanted to ask, but at this moment, another voice interrupted him.

"It's interesting, your name is Qi Ping, right?" It was Mo Xiaoqiong who spoke, the pale man who seemed to be smiling forever.

"Yes." Qi Ping looked puzzled.

Mo Xiaoqiong stared at him and said with a smile:

"You are very good, but memory doesn't mean anything. For example, those who draw symbols in the academy have a good memory, but they are also a bunch of idiots. The Zhen Fusi wants smart people. I also have a question here. I want to test it." test you."

Qi Ping frowned: "Is this also part of the essay test?"

"No, you can choose not to answer." Mo Xiaoqiong's smile remained unchanged, and he really didn't wait for Qiping to answer, so he read the question by himself:

"There are two containers in front of you, one scattered and one cup, how do you weigh out a corner of wine?"

Qi Ping was stunned.

To my surprise, this was actually a math problem.

"San", "觯", and "Jiao" are all units of measurement in this dynasty, corresponding to five liters, three liters, and four liters respectively.

In other words, another way of saying this question is:

How to use a five-liter and a three-liter measuring cup to measure four liters of water...

Qi Ping's originally tense heartstrings were suddenly released. He had seen this familiar topic on the Internet countless times in his previous life.

That's it?

"This question involves mathematics, and it will test your logical deduction ability." Seeing him in a daze, Mo Xiaoqiong smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can think about it slowly. It won't be counted in your grade, just as..."

"Five full bet three, five bet two. Three empty, five bet three, five empty, refill, bet three to overflow, and one dime left." Qi Ping said.

The second half of Mo Xiaoqiong's words got stuck in his throat, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Cough, cough, cough." He coughed, his eyes were strange, he was silent for a while, and exhaled:

"bingo."

Next to him, Hong Qianhu was a little confused. He was a person who didn't know how to do arithmetic, so he didn't understand it at all. Well, not only him, but few people in the audience understood it.

They all have strange eyes.

If it is said that there is still a slight possibility of cheating and leaking the previous memory questions, then the temporary questions Mo Xiaoqiong posed undoubtedly proved Qi Ping's ability.

"What a great newcomer." A hundred households praised.

In the corner, Pei Shaoqing stood still, a little dazed. He knew Qi Ping's ability, but he didn't expect that the opponent would deal such high damage in a headwind situation.

Convince yourself.

"My lord, let me pass the test." Qi Ping looked at Hong Qianhu and spoke up.

The latter was silent for a moment, with a complicated tone: "Naturally."

Pei Shaoqing burst into a smile, happy for Qi Ping.

Under the corridor, a hundred households left quietly and ran towards the back office, intending to report the affairs here to Zhenfu.

Nearby, brocade clothes in twos and threes also came over, congratulating one after another.

Hong Qianhu held back for a long time, and finally asked doubts: "Which family are you a child with such knowledge, but such a low level of cultivation?"

He was very depressed and very uncomfortable.

Feeling being slapped silently, the newcomer easily saw through the intentional play of words, but he didn't say anything, turning his head and blinding everyone's eyes.

Among them, the misleading of Qi Ping Xiuwei played a big role.

In the capital, as long as there is some wealth, and any children with spiritual talents, they will spare no effort to cultivate them from an early age.

But Qi Ping's vitality fluctuations gave him the feeling that he had only practiced for three months, less than four months, which could only show that his talent was extremely poor.

Qi Ping shook his head and said seriously: "I'm not from Kyoto, nor from any family. I'm from Dahe Prefecture, Yuzhou. In fact, today is my first day in Kyoto."

"Yeah, that's right, I'll prove it." Beside him, the little milk dog Pei Shaoqing nodded sharply: "Just before coming to the Yamen, Qi Ping just solved a murder case, and I saw it with my own eyes."

There was a commotion on the field, which was a big surprise.

This is what they didn't expect.

Qi Ping looked at Mo Xiaoqiong again:

"My lord, although I was recommended by His Highness, I really don't have any background. My father is just a catcher in a county town in Dahe Prefecture... So, I'm sorry, I can't make you like it."

"As for cultivation..."

He hesitated and said helplessly:

"It's true that my cultivation is low, but that's because I haven't practiced for a long time. To tell you the truth, just a dozen days ago, I didn't even touch the method of breathing."

"So, you really misunderstood."

He said this sentence when he entered the courtyard, but Hong Qianhu didn't understand the true meaning of this "misunderstanding" until now.

But he didn't pay attention to this point, but after a short period of stupefaction, he suddenly found Hua Dian, and said in a trembling voice:

"How long did you say you practiced?!"

"...Ten days."

Quiet.

In the crowd, there was a sound of breathing.

Hong Qianhu and Mo Xiaoqiong looked at each other, unable to hide their astonishment.

Words popped out of my mind at the same time:

evildoer!

……

……

In the backyard of Zhenfusi, inside the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

The middle-aged man's black hair fluttered, he put down the teacup, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "So, Hong Lu played a trick, but the boy still got full marks?"

Outside the pavilion, the Baihu nodded: "Not only that, Mo Qianhu had another math problem, and the boy solved it in an instant."

The middle-aged man nodded and looked at Yu Qing: "It seems that you are not lying when you say that he is a genius in solving cases."

Yu Qing sat at the small table without saying a word.

"Stuffy gourd," the middle-aged man said helplessly, "You should learn from Mo Xiaoqiong, smile more and talk more."

Yu Qing said: "Mo Qianhu hides a knife in his smile, he can't learn from a humble job."

"You..." The middle-aged man laughed: "When you are promoted to Qianhu, tell him this in person."

Yu Qing didn't answer, thought for a while, and said, "What do you think of Qi Ping?"

The middle-aged man said: "Not bad, we can focus on cultivation."

After a pause, he added: "In terms of cultivation, even though this kid is talented, it's a bit late after all. It may not be easy to catch up, so I will entrust it to you to help me a little bit."

"Yes." Yu Qing responded.

"Go."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, Yu Qing got up to say goodbye, and when he turned his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised on that charcoal-like face:

That kid, he will probably be surprised when he finds out that I am also in the Zhen Fu Division.