Qi Meng Xuanji

There was a neat stack of account books on the desk, and there was a blank book next to it. Other than that, there was nothing. Even the inkstone was as dry as new, and the writing brushes were neatly hung on the pen holder, and they had not moved!

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed in Zhao Jianshen's mind, and they were rejected one by one.

Zhao An waited restlessly outside the account room, and Zhang Qiaoyu was still gloating and watching a good show. Zhao Jianshen walked out of the accounting room without saying a word, closed the door with his backhand, and led the two back to the study.

"Zhao An, how do you explain today's matter?" Zhao Jianshen directly questioned the boss of the subordinates who slowed down.

"Uh, maybe Yunge is too tired, so take a nap. She has never made a mistake in the account room in the past." Zhao An didn't know whether to explain for her own powerlessness or Yunge's laziness. Who knew that Yunge was actually hitting the prince's gun. Although the prince is generous to his subordinates, he never tolerates laziness and trickery.

"You mean, today was just a coincidence?"

"It should be" Since Yunge took office, Zhao An hasn't entered the billing room again. He really doesn't know how Yunge works.

Zhang Qiaoyu smiled and stabbed Zhao Jianshen when he received his son-in-law's cry for help: "Yun Ge is your prince's woman, how dare Zhao An stare at him every day? Even if the prince doesn't care, my daughter will deal with his family law."

Zhao Jianshen glanced at Zhang Qiaoyu in an angry manner and said, "Don't tell the others in the village that I am here. In the evening, Zhao An, you should check whether Yunge's work has been done. If it is not done, you will be dereliction of duty!"

Zhao An was anxious: "Master, then, you can spare Miss Yunge this time."

Zhang Qiaoyu dragged him down and said with a smile: "The prince doesn't feel bad about it himself, why are you in a hurry? Come and come, follow me to see Ping'er." Ping'er is Zhang's nickname.

After the two of them quit, Zhao Jianshen got up leisurely, went out and went to the accounting room. Instead of entering the door, he went around to a small pavilion behind the house where the sundries were stored and dragged a chair to sit down. Although the woman is not visible here, But her every move couldn't escape his ears. He had a hunch that he would discover an interesting secret of this woman today.

Originally, as long as a hidden guard was lurking nearby, he could know all Yun Ge's actions, but out of a desire for monopoly that Zhao Jianshen could not understand, he decided to come by himself.

The waiting process should have been very boring, but Zhao Jianshen listened to the gentle breathing of Yunge next door, but felt calm and almost wanted to accompany her to dream together.

The sun slanted westward, and finally heard the sound of the woman waking up from sleep.

Yunge's footsteps were very quiet, and when he reached the desk, he pushed aside the chair and sat down, rubbing ink, turning over the account book, and writing. The writing speed is extremely fast, as if without thinking, I can sometimes hear Yunge’s lazy yawn

When the sunlight was about to disappear completely, the writing stopped, Yunge stood up and seemed to move his hands and feet, and then there was a sound of tidying up, the sound of opening and closing cabinet doors, the sound of sorting books, the sound of opening doors, and closing doors. With the sound of the door being locked, Yunge's footsteps slowly drifted away.

Zhao Jianshen listened quietly, the expression on his face went from shock to thoughtfulness, and finally, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips!

When auzw.com returned to the study, Zhang Qiaoyu and Zhao An were already waiting, and the two of them looked at the account book that Yunge asked Zhang's mother to send, with a look of surprise.

"How?" Zhao Jianshen asked.

"It's all done, and the old man just took a cursory look and found no errors or omissions." Zhang Ma's accounting skills are still taught by Zhang Qiaoyu. Although Zhang Qiaoyu does not possess the same high-speed mental arithmetic skills as Yunge, but the simple mental arithmetic skills are far beyond ordinary accounts. Above.

He just picked a few items for calculations, and they turned out to be accurate.

"Could it be that Yunge's arithmetic techniques are so powerful? It only takes one afternoon to complete the statistics of many accounts?" Zhao An only felt incredulous. Father-in-law may be able to manage it, but Yunge is such a little girl

"It's not an afternoon, just half an hour." Zhao Jianshen broke out even more shocking information.

Zhang Qiaoyu suddenly stood up respectfully, bowed to Zhao Jianshen, and said happily, "Congratulations, the prince for this talent!"

Zhao Jianshen smiled slightly and accepted the courtesy.

No one knows Zhao Jianshen's ambition better than Zhang Qiaoyu, and understands that to realize their plan, a lot of talents are needed. The prince once sent him to find Li Yanlian, a generation of arithmetic masters known as the "God of Fortune", hoping to recruit him to his subordinates, but unfortunately he failed to do so. This time they found a capable person who didn't lose to the gods in their own home without any effort, which really surprised them.

Yun Ge didn't know that his secret of being lazy at work had been thoroughly revealed, and when he was done, he ran to Miss Yanyu's yard to learn the piano with peace of mind.

Since Yanyu was rescued by Yunge a few days ago, he has treated Yunge as a great benefactor. Yanyu is known for being good at piano skills among the girls. Yunge learns it and naturally teaches it.

The piano in this world is similar to the Guzheng, and it is easier to get started. Yunge takes time to learn every day. After a few days of learning, although the **** is unfamiliar, he can barely achieve a tune.

Today, I was practicing under the guidance of Yan Yu. Suddenly Zhang Ma knocked on the door to ask Yun Ge to go with her, without explaining anything, Yun Ge had to follow her, anyway, Zhang Ma would not sell her.

It's just that Zhang Ma's face is a bit weird. The look in Yunge's eyes makes Yunge feel that she has suddenly become a rare animal with horns on her head and blooming face, and she has a bit of resentment, which makes Yunge even more so. Zhang Er Jingang couldn't figure it out.

All the way out of the South Garden, around a long winding gravel road, to an exquisite water pavilion, Zhang Ma stopped in front of the door and said coldly: "Girl, go in by yourself, and the prince waits inside. Now."

"Ah? Lord? How could he come?" Yun Ge's expression was surprised, but not a little bit happy.

"There is a girl such a god, why is it strange that the prince comes?" Zhang Ma's tone was even colder.

Yun Ge was stunned, watching Mom Zhang turn around to leave, couldn't help reaching out and grabbing Mom Zhang's sleeve, and asked: "Ma Zhang is angry with me, why?"

Madam Zhang looked back at Yun Ge's puzzled and aggrieved look, and sighed: "It's me who is troublesome. Don't be surprised by the girl. In fact, it is a good thing for a girl to be proficient in arithmetic, so why hide it?"