Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

Ning Rong sighed, and silently rolled his eyes at the giggling Xun Wenruo.

Chapter 15 Mad Ning Rong

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors, looking at the drooping branches in the yard, Ning Rong felt bored feeling the coming spring breeze, the corners of his mouth raised and he squinted his eyes comfortably.

Sleepy in spring, tired in autumn, dozing off in summer, uh~ Ning Rong, who was sitting on the Hu bed, looked at the busy figures, and saw Xun Yu sitting behind the desk, meditating with an account book, and a man with the appearance of a general trying to figure out what to do. Ning Rong shook his head speechlessly, looking at Guo Jia, who was not far away from him, also looked at some messy things with a dignified face, as if he was analyzing the general trend of the world .

Suddenly, Ning Rong felt as if he had become the most leisurely one, others were too busy to stand up, but he was the only one who still had time to take a leisurely nap.

Xun Yu sent the general away, closed the account book and threw it on the desk, rubbed his temples tiredly, and sighed.

Talent!

I need someone!

The world is corrupt, if you want to help the Han Dynasty, you must get talents!

"Whoever wins talent wins the world..."

With a long and long sigh, Ning Rong opened his loose eyes and looked at Xun Yu, hey hey!

Xun Yu looked for his reputation, the two happened to meet each other, Ning Rong laughed a couple of times in embarrassment, and was caught by others, Xun Yu also smiled when he looked at the leisurely Ning Rong, very sweet.

Ning Rong's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly felt a gloomy cool wind blowing, and subconsciously leaned away.

"Mr. Ning is tired?" Xun Yu asked with concern.

Ning Rong didn't understand what he was going to do for a while, and said with some guilt: "Heh...heh...not tired! Not tired!" It looked exactly like being caught sleeping by the teacher in class.

"Mr. Ning is Feng Xiao's close friend?" Xun Yu asked knowingly, glanced at the curious Guo Jia, and signaled him not to speak.

"Yes!" Ning Rong bit the bullet and admitted, always feeling a little scared by Xun Yu's smiling face.

"Hehe, Fengxiao, Zhicai and Xun have been friends for many years, so Zhiyuan is also Yu's friend, right?" Xun Yu asked immediately.

Ning Rong touched his nose, stared at Xun Yu in a daze, and said a circle, just to recognize himself as a relative?who is he?He is Xun Wenruo, the No. 1 servant of Cao Cao!

Ning Rong is quite proud in his heart, look!Famous great gods in history have come to build relationships with him, so isn't he also one of the great gods?

"Wen Ruo is a modest gentleman, and I am proud to have a friend like you!" Ning Rong boldly patted his chest and promised.

Xun Wenruo's smile grew wider!

"It's disrespectful for you to be like this..." Xun Yu ran towards Ning Rong with a pile of account books and walked over. With a cry, Ning Rong looked at the pile of account books beside him and stared at Xun Yu in confusion. The calm posture of coming and going is very chic.

"Zhiyuan is reluctant, so let's help Yu figure out the money!"

"Then you?" Ning Rong's face collapsed instantly.

"Well~~ The matter of spring plowing is imminent, and Yu has not yet planned it properly, so you and I will strengthen each other!"

Xun Wenruo waved his hand, explained something to Ning Rong, and then bowed his head willingly to be a bully. He just couldn't see Ning Rong's leisure, and... he also wanted to see if this person was as Guo Fengxiao said.

"This..." Ning Rong looked bitterly, looking at the pile of account books in front of him, wanting to cry, "Fengxiao? Is this appropriate?"

Guo Jia pretended not to see Ning Rong's pitiful eyes, and looked up to see several small officials coming in the distance with a large stack of account books.

"Well! Not bad! Do it well! Don't worry!"

"That... Fengxiao, I'm in the business, shouldn't I be doing this?" Ning Rong hesitated and said what was in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, Wen Ruo Yada, since I entrust you with it, I will naturally trust you! You can also handle account books for your business!"

snort!

Ning Rong resisted the urge to beat him up, her cheeks were bulging and she wanted to laugh, but she pretended to be serious.

Turning his head, Ning Rong decided not to look at him.

"Hey! You wait!"

Ning Rong stretched out his hand to stop the last gray-clothed official who was about to leave, and looked at him in his thirties, but his expression was calm, and his salute was rigid.

"What's your order?"

Without squinting, with clear eyes, this is a dull person.

Ning Rong secretly thought in his heart that this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with because he doesn't know how to adapt, but he turned around and looked at the hill-like account books, and decided to give it a try.

"What's your name? What's your job?"

Ning Rong asked casually, picked up an old account and read it, opened two pages, his whole brows were knit into a ball.

No wonder Xun Wenruo has a headache, but whoever looks at this thing has a headache.

Look at the messy things written here. In August last year, the poll tax was 25 yuan, millet 380 shi, fined three times for nuisance and disturbance, a total of [-] guan, and [-] guan for repairing the Taimiao. , [-] old ebony trees, and the balance is three pennies and five pennies...

It was only a month old, Ning Rong flipped through it casually, the running account was half as thick, he threw it out helplessly, and smashed it on the pile of hills, a few rolls of bamboo slips rolled down, Ning Rong's eyes dimmed instantly, Following Xun Yu's example, he rubbed his head with a headache.

Ok!

He forgot that although there was paper in this dynasty, it was still an expensive kind, and bamboo slips were still used in many places.

"The next officials are Cao Cuiyan and Cui Jigui."

Cui Yan cupped his hands and said, wondering what the young Ning was up to.

"Then... these accounts are under your management?" Ning Rong asked thoughtfully, the key point is that he couldn't understand the responsibilities of various official positions at all.

Cui Yan raised his head and looked at Ning Rong who was tireless, his heart skipped a beat, and his complexion involuntarily sank.

What do you mean?

Want to be lazy?

Such slack in political affairs deserves to sit on the bed in panic!

"Yes!" Cui Yan poked his neck and said in a deep voice, "The accounts are now in order, and we just wait for the adults to check and see!"

The meaning is obviously that besides, our work is done, and the next step is your work.

Ning Rong pouted, and looked at the pile of hills with disdain, that's it?Tidy up!If the young master had done such a thing back then, he would have been living on the streets long ago.

"Cao Gong didn't expel you people, it's really kind!" Ning Rong looked down on Cui Yan unceremoniously, and such a rigid person, there is no need to be polite, and rebuked loudly: "As a minister, I don't want to serve the country loyally. , lazy to live; as a subordinate, do not think about their own responsibilities, and shirk things; as a Confucian, do not think about morality and virtuousness, and talk nonsense! That's it... even if it is sorted out!"

Ning Rong had a straight face, his words were fierce, and his expression was so excited that Guo Jia, Xun Yu and the others looked up in fright, wondering why he was going crazy.

These accounts have been read by themselves, but they have worked hard to sort them out!