honor me as god

Chapter 565
During the period from Danyu City back to Wangcheng, Solandelle has been living in seclusion, staying at home to sort out the ledger materials seized from Du Mingwei.

The interest relationship here is really too complicated. The more you tidy it up, the more frightened Solandelle becomes, and the more hesitant she is to show these account books to her father.

About Ge Mai, Lin Gengsen and others' embezzlement of Mo's public food, Solandelle has truthfully reported it to his father, and all the prisoners were escorted back to the royal city.

When Perseus heard the ins and outs of the whole thing, he was furious.

The majestic officials directly under the main city and the provincial officials, usually a little bit greedy, dared to propose the idea of ​​food relief during the critical period of replanting blood essence grass, and almost caused a civil uprising that destroyed the country and wiped out the species. Perseus was so angry that he suffered from old illnesses.

However, Solandelle knew very well in her heart that this was the only way to go.
Corruption of ink public food is just the tip of the iceberg, it can even be said to be "insignificant", and the hidden interest relationship is amazing.

Covering the sky with one hand, colluding with the top and bottom, and colluding with the enemy's country. If any of these things are exposed, Perseus will be so worried that he can't sleep well for days and nights.

So Solandelle was very entangled, should she hand over the list of accounts in her hand to her father.

pay?
My father has had enough things recently, and finally sent Kino to settle the matter of the Blood Essence Grass in Danyu City. He can take a breather, and he has to deal with Go Mai and other corrupt officials. The work pressure is already high. The astonishing account books were handed over, I was really afraid that he would be overwhelmed.
Do not pay?

Apart from the king of a country, who else can handle this kind of shocking event that involves the entire kingdom?Herself?Just her, a child who just turned 13 after Chinese New Year?She's not so arrogant yet.

Solandelle was really unsure about paying attention, so she sent a flying letter to Kino and asked for his opinion.

Chino's advice was to ask Solandelle to take a break. She would never be able to handle these account books and must hand them over, but she could let Perseus finish his work before handing them over.

Solandelle listened to Chino's words very much, but she was not idle. She planned to take these account books and lists to help the father sort out first, and sort out the intricate information into concise and clean mind maps, so that they become It is easy to read and understand, reducing the energy consumption of father and king when reading in the future.

Then, and most importantly, keep these books anyway!

There is a huge network of interests behind Gome and others. Now that these extremely deadly accounts have fallen into the hands of others, once these people find out, they will definitely try their best to destroy the evidence.

Solandelle's copying of Du Mingwei's house was a secret operation, but there is no guarantee that the wind will not leak out, so she must be cautious.

Chino gave her a space ring as a plaything before, and now it happens to be used to store the account books. She wears the space ring on her hand 24 hours a day, and does not let anyone touch it, even her two brothers and mother. This ensures the security of the ledger.

After sorting out the information at hand, Solandelle was already dizzy. She had been bored at home for too long and wanted to go out to get some air.

She raised her head and looked out the window, just in time to see the apple tree in the back garden.

Now is the "flower language" season, the temperature is getting warmer, everything is recovering, the warm spring breeze has blown all corners of the palace, the apple tree twigs are sprouting, waking up from the winter sleep, pregnant with vitality.

Solandelle looked at the apple trees waiting to be irrigated and fertilized, tapped her palms with wide eyes, and trotted downstairs.

Maggie was a slave, and was branded as a slave from birth, representing a low class that could never stand up again, but she was most likely the luckiest slave in Dogrand, bar none.

For most slaves, they slept with cows and horses, ate rough feed, and had to do those heavy jobs that were enough to make people exhausted every day, living in darkness and without dignity.

However, Maggie is in the royal palace, living in a magnificent and beautiful mansion, with a regular schedule, exquisite work meals every day, and her own separate bedroom. The work is not very tiring, and she only needs to clean up every day and help the master. Just lay down and do chores.

Speaking of the master, this is also one of the reasons why Maggie is lucky.

Being a slave to a prince or noble is not necessarily a good thing, because nobles with higher status tend to have more eccentric temperaments and are very difficult to serve. The standards they set for slaves are also very strict. .

But Maggie's master is different. Solandelle, the ninth princess of the royal family, is young, kind and easy-going, considers others in everything, and never embarrasses others.

Solandelle didn't even treat her as a slave. She was her friend both internally and externally. She would invite her to have afternoon tea and chat with her, even if she was uneducated and couldn't understand anything.

This kind of treatment made Maggie very grateful and felt very lucky. Although she was born as a slave, she has a good master. Isn't this a gift from the gods?So she usually works extremely hard and serves the Nine Princesses wholeheartedly.

This morning, after cleaning the mansion, Maggie found farm tools from the warehouse and was going to take care of the plants in the back garden, which was also one of her daily tasks.

Apart from the colorful flowers in the back garden, the most important thing is the few apple trees.

Solandelle likes eating apples so much that she planted a special apple tree. Although the variety of this apple is a bit weird and the fruit it bears is very bitter, I heard that one of her friends likes it very much and always says it is sweet. As a result, Her Royal Highness became more concerned about these apple trees.

Maggie came to the back garden with the farm tools, and suddenly found that someone was already plowing here. She thought it was a servant who had misremembered the work schedule, and she just wanted to ask a few questions with a smile, but when she saw the other party clearly, the smile on her face Immediately froze.

It is none other than Solandelle who is working hard here. She changed into light casual clothes, carried a big hoe that did not match her figure, and clumsily loosened the soil for the apple trees. Her shoes and trousers were already covered with mud. His body and face were also dirty, like a little tabby cat, and he was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Seeing Maggie, Solandelle greeted her warmly: "Hi, Maggie, good morning~"

As if lost, Maggie asked absently, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

"I'm planting apples." Solandelle put the hoe on the ground, rested against it, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "In the past, when you planted apples, you would water and fertilize the soil, and you were responsible for planting the apples." , I am responsible for picking, I think this is too unfair."

"You are the one who planted the apples, and you are the one who put in the sweat, so the fruits that grow should belong to you, not to me." Solandelle hammered her little hand and smiled sweetly, " So, in the future, I plan to grow apples by myself, plant them myself, pick them myself, and only reap my share~ And the tree you planted, all the fruits it bears belong to you!"

(End of this chapter)