I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Rong Chen made up his mind.

He died when he was eight years old.

In the future, this matter will never be brought up in front of her again.

...

On the small round table is the account book, next to the account book, a small abacus and a Chinese pen.

Jiang Lao reopened the ledger and asked Rong Ming, "How long will you go back to Bailu Academy?"

For those scholars who can enter the Bailu Academy, except for the day when it was released, today is the most beautiful time.

When they came out of the academy, everyone on the road looked at him high, and they would look enviously and admiringly wherever they went.

How many people are willing to be willing to have such a beautiful moment.

"There's an hour in exchange."

"The street is too noisy, I don't want to stay there." Rong Chen lowered his eyes, "but I have nowhere else to go. The palace...I don't want to go back."

Jiang Lao thought about his situation in his heart. If she changed her, she wouldn't want to go back to that lonely and cold palace that caused so much suffering.

Outside the palace, he only recognized her.

Just indulge Rong Mong here.

"But I have to deal with the bills, so I can't talk to you."

Jiang Lao looked at Rong Ming's homeless eyes, and there was a slight guilt in her expression inexplicably.

"It's good if you continue to do the billing. I'll stay here for a while." Rong Chen's face was obedient, "I'll be quiet."

As if he was afraid of being driven away, his voice was low.

Only the next ten days will not be able to come out of the Bailu Academy, and will not be able to see her.

There is greed hidden deep in the eyes.

A piece of cold jade as white as moonlight fell on his waist, lustrous and dazzling lightly.

Huai Qing didn't know why his Highness suddenly asked him to return to the palace to find this jade jue's accessory.

He thought that his Royal Highness regarded this jade jue as a mascot.

But when he suddenly saw the hairpin on Jiang Lao's head.

I don't understand it in my heart, but I understand it.

The same moon white, similar luster and texture.

This look is made of the same piece of jade.

No wonder his Royal Highness kept the jade Jue straight around his waist along the way, preventing it from being blocked by anything and exposed.

This shows off, obviously wanting to let passers-by see what he is wearing.

Rong Ming slowly raised his gaze and looked at the hairpin on Jiang Lao's head.

While rejoicing in my heart, at the same time, I felt secretly uneasy because of the **** things I did when I was young.

She lowered her head to settle the account, and she was a little lower than him, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Stared

Yes, the upright sitting body leaned down slightly, propped his head, tilted his head to look at her.

The boy's gaze was cautious, as if he was looking at the most precious treasure.

He regrets more and more in his heart

When he was eight years old, he had no eyes and didn't even look at her carefully.

She must look good in mud.

Instead, she pushed her away four times.

And now there is no chance.

Rong Ming was slightly annoyed.

Jiang Lao turned a few pages of his account, and he felt that the temperature around him was a little hot. Like being held tightly by someone's eyes.

But when she raised her eyes, Rong Ming's gaze moved away at exactly the right time.

Jiang Lao was surprised, "Why are you lying there at the desk?"

Rong Ming's eyebrows were calm, and he didn't feel embarrassed to be caught. Instead, he gently raised his brows.

Suffering sickness, floating and painful eyes.

"I have a headache," he said.

This cute, weak and helpless look...

Huai Qing sighed softly in his heart.

Originally, he was the **** in the deep palace, and he saw too many methods for court concubines to fight for favor.

But looking at the current His Royal Highness Nine, I would be emotional, the world he has seen, the change is rare.

Although I sighed in my heart, he said in a timely manner...

"His Royal Highness Nine got up from Yinshi today, and he didn't rest for a moment, and Xu was tired of headaches."

Jiang Lao was always very nervous about Rong Ming's body, and stopped his hand holding the abacus and abacus, "Would you like to see the doctor?"

"It's not very painful." Rong Ming looked at her without blinking.

"What about your leg injury? Will it hurt?" Jiang Lao looked at him nervously.

A guilty conscience flashed in Rong's eyes.

His leg injury is almost completely healed now, except for horse riding, shooting and hunting, which is no different from ordinary people.

However, at present, only his father and the emperor knew about the recovery of his legs.

But when he missed the best time to tell her, he didn't know how to speak.

I also thought that every time she was worried about his leg injury, she would think about him one more time, making it even more incapable of opening this mouth.

I wanted to wait until I recovered to be able to ride a horse and shoot and tell her.

Although Huaiqing is with Rong Wei, he doesn't need anyone to wait for him to dress and bathe. What Huaiqing sees is always the appearance of him in a wheelchair.

In addition, Huaiqing had heard the rumors in the palace, and there was boiling soup in the palace, and they all said that the two legs of His Royal Highness Nine were so serious that the needles were all stuck in, and they were not conscious.

He was shocked when he heard it, and said softly: "Four girls, the master's leg is hurting."

Rong Wei moved his gaze slightly, and said vaguely:

"You don't have to worry too much, it's much better than when you were in Yecheng."

Two words from master and servant.

In Jiang Lao's ears, it was like Rong Ming said that his leg injury had healed a lot, just to comfort her without worrying.

In fact, the injury was very serious.

There was more pity in her eyes.

The genius doctor Ren said that if the body is strong, he will get better faster, the fastest, and he will almost recover after half a year.

Rong Chen must have suffered a lot when he was a child. In the year of Yecheng, when he met her, he had no food and no one to care about, and his body was weak and he was slow to recover.

pitful.

"I'm looking for a doctor for you instead." She said, turning to look at the maid.

"Need not."

Rong Zhen refused.

He took advantage of her to turn around, moved his arm, and adjusted the angle.

Only then did he stay in peace, resting his chin on the desk, raising his long eyelashes to look at her and saying, "I'm just a little tired. Just take a break at the desk."

Said to be at the desk.

In fact, he just found a place where it was easier for him to see the face of the opposite person.

He continued to look up at her with a pair of faintly expressive eyes, staring at her.

...

For Jiang Lao.

The angle of view from the top down weakened the hostility and aggressiveness of his eyes because of the narrow and long eyes, and the pitiful degree of Chuchu doubled.

It was a bit like she was holding the puppy in her grandfather's yard, holding its face on the palms of her hands, and squinting her eyes when she scratched her chin.

Jiang Lao's palm suddenly felt itchy.

But she restrained it.

If she doesn't pay attention to it, these ledgers will never be finished.

Just now, my brother came over suddenly, she took care of him first, and put the account book aside for the time being.

But besides the accounting of this grain shop, there are accounts of a silver shop and a pawnshop waiting for her...

In fact, her father said to find something to do for her, he really found a lot of things for her to do.

"Then if you are in severe pain, remember to call me." She exhorted Rong Ming and continued to check the account.

Originally, Jiang Lao was not in a hurry to sort out the account, and planned to wait at home for Liu to ask the housekeeper of each store to send the account books to her.

Her mother also told him in advance that even if the Liu family might have deducted some money from her shop for personal use, don't worry about it.

After all, even if she hired a shopkeeper to help her store the shop, she would have to give a gift during the holidays.

Since they are relatives who are acquainted with relatives, there is no need to kill them all and make the family unhappy.

His father is young

At that time, his uncle did help his dad a lot, and the shop's accounts were a little confused, and he opened one eye and closed another, and he was treated as an exchange for his dad's favor.

Jiang Qin was also a girl who was spoiled by her family and raised a small amount of money, so she never cared.

Jiang Lao wanted to hear her mother's words.

But after a dream last night, I didn't want to close one eye.

In the dream she had last night, the Liu family talked ill of her family when she met people behind her back, saying that her father was an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Today, I heard her brother talk about what Liu did. Kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, Jiang Lao panicked when he thought about it.

The accounts of several shops have to be worked out anyway.

If she catches Liu clan talking nonsense in the future, she will throw out the account in person, and Liu clan will have to make up at least as much as every penny is missing.

She went directly to the shop, and asked the shopkeeper for the account books in the shop, lest the Liu family had a chance to do anything.

The shopkeeper was the person arranged by the Liu family. At first, he was reluctant to hand over the account books. He didn't give it until she moved out of her grandfather's name.

The shopkeeper hesitated so much, there was something in it at first glance.

But Jiang Lao didn't expect that the nuances in it would be so big.

Just before letting her uncle and Liu Shi look at the shop, her father had promised to give them 30% of the money.

But actually looking at this account book, it was missing another 30% of the money and disappeared.

Only before Jiang Jinxing came, she sorted out the past three years, and the book loss amounted to two thousand taels.

It is said that the Liu family is diligent and thrifty and keeps the house...

It turned out to be this kind of diligence...

At this moment, she was worried, her brows wrinkled and she raised the Zhubi, and circled the accounts in question.

Rong Ming looked at her like this, his eyes fell as cold as a pinch, and asked in a cold voice, "Is there a problem with the accounts?"

Jiang Lao let out an "um", "I don't know how many big expenses are."

She didn't tell Rong Chen too much about the family's shortcomings and trivial matters, but said: "I'm waiting to check it out in the future."

But Jiang Lao did have a terrible headache about this matter.

She originally only wanted to catch the little handle of Liu's, but now it seems that she accidentally caught the big...

Enough for the two families to make trouble.

But if you really have a quarrel with the Liu family,

That might break with Dafang.

Then her father didn't know how uncomfortable it was.

In the entire Ning An Bo Mansion, Si Ye Jiang most valued his relationship with his elder brother. Even though the old man’s heart was leaning toward him at the beginning, he was a fool when he was young and completely robbed the other houses of Ning An Bo. The government regarded it as a hot yam.

In order not to hurt the relationship between him and his elder brother.

Jiang Lao always knew this.

Difficult...

She sighed softly, not knowing how deeply her brows frowned.

Huai Qing suddenly felt that the eyes of his Highness Nine had become so gloomy, it was almost cold.

The expression is just a few words condensed

Someone will suffer.

...

as predicted.

After leaving the grain shop, Huaiqing saw Rong Chen pause for a while.

Rong Ming glanced back.

There is no trace of the weak and pitiful posture on the face.

He sat in a wheelchair with his long eyes staring coldly, and his voice sounded particularly cold and low.

He tapped his fingers, seeming to have a headache, "Take Changxing, and check the details of the wife of Jiang's Dafang and what she has done in the past few years."

Changxing is the one with the best martial arts among the palace maidens who Jiang Lao only added to the Shouhuai Palace.

Huai Qing asked cautiously: "Does the master want to deal with Madam Liu?"

There was a trace of anxiety in that tone.

Rong Lu frowned.

The future wife of Ning'an Bo Mansion...

Even if he can deal with it, what he can use today is only insidious tricks, which is very likely to be self-defeating.

But he didn't want to call anyone to bully the person he wanted to protect.

Even if he just made the person frown, he felt...wrong, no.

"Just do as I ordered." Rong Chen said.