Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

After Yun Qingluo returned to her seat, she saw Mo Beichen looking at her with bright eyes, like a big loyal dog.

Yun Qingluo smiled slowly, "Achen, do you like it? I played it just for you."

Mo Beichen stared at her gorgeous red lips, his eyes deepened, and he said in a magnetic voice, "It sounds good."

Mo Beichen knew in his heart that his Luoluo was helping him overcome his psychological aversion to the battlefield. In that battle, he lost both his legs and the Mo family army.

Later, he fought in a wheelchair and only commanded from the rear. He never went to the battlefield in person.

Outsiders only saw that he was disabled and led the army to win one war after another, but no one knew his inner resistance to the battlefield.

But now someone understands.

If two people bear the same burden, it won't be that hard anymore.

His whereabouts.

Yun Qingluo didn't want to see him immersed in the pain of the past, so he picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, fed it to his mouth, and brought back his thoughts.

"A Chen, this pastry is a little bit more delicious than the ones in our house."

Mo Beichen shook his head and laughed. He saw Yun Qingluo's intention, but he did not expose it. He followed her words and said, "Then the emperor and I will bring the imperial chef back to the palace and cook it for you."

Yun Qingluo tilted his head, "Why is the emperor so willing?"

Mo Beichen said, "I just informed him."

Yun Qingluo: "..." Although this sounds rebellious, she somehow feels that her man is so cool.

The people below had learned from Yun Qingluo's mistakes. No one dared to play the piano anymore, so they either danced or changed to other instruments.

At this moment, who dares to say that Yun Qingluo is a straw bag? If she were a straw bag, they would be trash worse than a straw bag.

For her previous poems, they could forcefully argue that the regent had prepared them for her in advance, but now that she was calmly playing such celestial music in front of hundreds of people, what else could they say.

Yuan Qingling sat in the corner, looking at the sparkling Yun Qingluo on the stage, and felt a joy in her heart. She knew that she was very powerful.

From a distance, she and the regent looked like a perfect match.

The third prince's sweet talk was nothing but bullshit. She finally woke up.

After watching for several hours, they never saw a talent as stunning as Yun Qingluo's, and everyone was a little tired of looking at it.

It happened that at this time, the third prince Dan suggested, "Your Majesty, the Princess Regent's song is really a woman's song, and the newcomers don't have much new ideas. Why don't we do something else?"

Yun Qingluo's face turned cold. These words put her on the high ground and made her offend all the noble ladies who had performed so well just now.

From now on, she will be in the capital circle, and it will be difficult for her to be popular. She is really unbeatable.

The emperor didn't seem to hear the praise for Yun Qingluo in the words of the third prince of the Sirius Kingdom, and asked calmly, "What does the third prince propose? But it doesn't matter."

The third prince said loudly, "I happened to encounter a difficult problem some time ago. I couldn't figure it out. I just got the answer yesterday. Now that I see the talented people in Tianmo Kingdom, I also want to discuss it."

Everyone looked slightly shocked, were they trying to find trouble?

In previous years, when their country's envoys came, they liked to raise some weird questions to make their Tianmo Kingdom lose face.

The emperor was unhappy in his heart, but said calmly with a kind face, "Oh? I don't know what difficulties the third prince has encountered. Please tell me."

The third prince stood up, looked around, his eyes fell on Mo Beichen for a moment, then looked away, and then said loudly:

"Listen carefully, everyone, there is something whose number I don't know. When I count three or three, there are two left. When I count five or five, there are three left. When I count seven or seven, there are two left. What is the geometry of the object?"

After the third prince finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Beichen again. He had never attended the banquet in previous years, so naturally he couldn't see him making a fool of himself. Now that he was here, he couldn't let this opportunity go.

Let the ministers of the Tianmo Kingdom see with their own eyes how he killed their God of War Prince.

There was a lot of discussion below, and some people were even counting on their fingers.

When the emperor saw that there was no one who was confident, his heart suddenly sank. This year, Tianmo Kingdom would also be in trouble.

He looked towards Mo Beichen again and saw that Mo Beichen was feeding Yun Qingluo some vegetables, and he suddenly became very angry.

He probably didn't even listen to what was said just now.

Yun Qingluo was slightly shocked. This was an imaginary dynasty. How could there be mathematical problems from "Sun Tzu Suan Jing" here?

Is it possible that some fellow villagers have also traveled to this dynasty?

Yun Qingluo suddenly became excited. She shook her head at Mo Beichen and said she wouldn't eat. Then she looked at the third prince opposite and asked, "Third prince, I have a question. Can you ask the third prince to clarify it?"

The third prince glanced at Mo Beichen, who looked unhappy, and suddenly smiled, and suddenly the noble lady screamed.

"Ah, ah, the third prince is so handsome. His smile is like everything coming to life. If I can marry him, it will be worth it to be my concubine."

"Tch, don't even look at how much you weigh. If you have the ability to solve this problem, the Third Prince will naturally look at you differently."

The third prince even stood up and politely said, "Princess, please speak."

Yun Qingluo looked at the coquettish third prince and wondered for a moment whether he had asked the wrong person.

But since he had already spoken, he could no longer shirk it and said bluntly, "I wonder if the third prince knows the divisor and the dividend?"

The third prince was stunned for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face. What is that?

Yun Qingluo continued to ask, "Where's the equation? Where's the function? Have you ever heard of the Pythagorean Theorem?"

The third prince was momentarily confused when he heard the unfamiliar terms.

Yun Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't travel through time, she was afraid that a science student would be in trouble playing with wafer weapons.

The third prince concealed his emotions, but little did he know that Yun Qingluo had already gotten the answer he wanted from him.

"Where did the princess learn this?" the third prince asked ambiguously.

Yun Qingluo sneered inwardly, Ha, what a cliché? Does he have anything to say?

The smile on his face became even gentler, "Where did the Third Prince learn about this difficult problem?"

Mo Feng on the side was already about to kneel down to Yun Qingluo.

Why did this ancestor smile so brightly at other men when he had nothing to do? Didn't he see that the jealousy vat beside him was overturned?

The third prince said frankly, "Of course I accidentally read it in a book. I found it interesting and shared it with everyone. What about the princess?"

Yun Qingluo gave him a look that looked retarded and said calmly, "Of course I learned it from the book. When I heard that the third prince's question was so unique, I thought the third prince might know it."

The third prince raised his eyebrows, glanced at Mo Beichen, who had a scary face, and continued to chase Yun Qingluo and asked, "Does the princess already have the answer?"

Yun Qingluo, yo ho, you did it yourself. She didn't even think of rushing to answer, but she was asked by name. When she was in school, she was most annoyed by being asked by name. It made her very upset. This tone came out here. Not bad.

"Yeah, even a three-year-old child knows this topic, so why would the third prince have to embarrass me, a female prostitute."

When the people on the third prince's side heard this, their eyes were like daggers. This meant that their third prince was worse than a three-year-old child. Hmm, he didn't know whether to live or die.

The third prince's face also turned cold, "If the princess doesn't know, there's no need to block her with these high-sounding words."

Yun Qingluo smiled slightly, "Who said I don't know? The answer is twenty-three."