The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

After delivering lunch, Su Ziqing said to the housekeeper, "Housekeeper, you can go and take the account book from the house to the study and give it to me."

The butler was shocked, not knowing his intentions, but he still replied, "Yes."

Then Su Ziqing went to wait in the study, Tweety asked curiously, "My lord, why are you looking at the ledger today?"

Su Ziqing smiled, "The general is reclaiming wasteland to grow food. Since I can't help, I should take the initiative to share the family's affairs."

"Oh, Tweety, I understand. This is the so-called general who is outside and the young master who is inside." Tweety suddenly realized, and then secretly laughed, "It seems that the young master is feeling more and more fond of the general."

"You girl, don't just laugh at me all day long."

Cui'er looked wronged, "My lord, this servant is not laughing at you, this servant is envious of you."

"Yes." Su Ziqing nodded, and said casually, "Cui'er has also reached the age of marriage, it seems that I want to find a young talent for you."

"Tweety doesn't want to marry."

Su Ziqing pretended to guess, "Could it be that you have someone you like?"

"No more!" Tweety rubbed her handkerchief nervously, her pretty face flushed slightly.

Su Ziqing is always teased by her, and of course she won't let it go today, "Really? I heard that Chang An hasn't married yet, why don't you ask the general to match you two."

"Whoever wants to marry that wood! Oh, my lord, you hate me, I won't tell you anymore." Tweety ran out in embarrassment, just in time to bump into the butler who came in with the ledger.

"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ah , all the ledgers have been brought, please have a look."

Su Ziqing took an account book he presented, and said, "Okay, tell me about the monthly income and expenditure of the mansion."

"Yes." The housekeeper said respectfully, "There are five old shops in East China that are leased to others for business. It is considered a busy area, and the monthly rent is 300 taels in total. There are two in West Street, which are relatively quiet. The monthly rent is 58 taels. There are also some fields, the annual rent plus the harvest is about 200 taels. The monthly silver of the servants in the mansion is about 80 taels, and the daily expenses are recorded in the account book Yes, the general standard is twelve."

"Ah."

The butler took out an account book and said, "This account book is the reward from the emperor, the gift money from the adults when they got married, and the mansion."

"Mansion?"

"Yes, because the general said that the old house is not as good as it is useless, so it has been vacant there, but it will be cleaned regularly every month."

"Okay, I already know about it, you go down first."

"Yes."

The housekeeper was about to go out, when Su Ziqing remembered something and called him back, "By the way, from now on, three meals a day can be balanced with meat and vegetables, and there is no need to overeat fish and meat, just eat less if you can."

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, and said in a somewhat embarrassed manner, "This, actually, was ordered by the general. He said that you are weak, young master, and you need more nourishment."

"...I will tell him about this, and you can do as I tell you first."

"Yes, the small ones will be reported to the kitchen after dinner."

"Then go get busy."

"Yes."

After the butler went out, Su Zi opened the account book and looked at it. After reading it for two hours, Tweety came in with fruit snacks in her hand. She poked her head to look at the numbers on it and her eyes hurt, so she asked , "Young master, but I need to sleep."

"No, I'm almost finished." Seeing that it was still early outside, Su Ziqing said, "Go and get me some needlework and silk."

"Needle and thread? What do you want needle and thread for?" Although Tweety was puzzled, she still went to get it.

Su Ziqing took out the embroidery book, opened it, and felt that it was more difficult to understand than reading the account book. There were clearly steps in the drawing, but it still gave me a headache, not to mention that it was all embroidery. It seemed that it was too girly for Yu Wenfei. Angry, he scrolled down again, and there was someone with the zodiac sign, but he didn't know that person's.

At this moment, Tweety came in with a needle, thread and silk cloth, saw the books he was flipping through, and asked, "What are you going to embroider, sir?"

"Tweety, do you know what the general belongs to?"

Tweety thought for a while, "The general seems to be thirty-two this year, so the zodiac should be tiger."

"Tiger?"

Tweety punched the palm of her hand, "By the way, son, your zodiac is a rabbit, no wonder you were eaten to death by the general."

"..." Su Ziqing acted as if he didn't hear it, so he picked up the needle and thread, but embroidery was no easier than cooking or reading accounts, so he tried to thread the needle and stuck a needle on his finger, "Hiss~"

"My lord, what's the matter?" Tweety saw it and shouted, "Oh, it's not good, it's bleeding."

"It's okay, it's just a prick." Su Ziqing shook his head, and just put the blood in his mouth to suck it away.

"My lord, you must be careful, this servant is still going to get you the medicine bar."

"No need, this little injury doesn't matter." Saying this, Su Ziqing narrowed his eyes and threaded the thread again.

Seeing that he looked serious, Cui'er covered her mouth and smiled, "My lord, you want to make a sachet for the general, right?"

Su Ziqing glared at her, "Are you trying to make fun of me again, girl?"

"Oh, I don't dare, I don't dare." Cui'er was afraid that he would laugh at her again, so she kept her mouth shut.

……

When Yu Wenfei came back, he found Su Ziqing dozing off with his forehead propped up in the study. In addition to some ledgers, there was also an embroidered basket on the table in front of him. There was a sachet inside. The little tiger embroidered on the sachet was the Not refined, but honest and cute.

He picked up the sachet, looked at Su Ziqing who was still awake, and found that the green fingers were all wounded.

There was indescribable tenderness in his deep eyes, he sat aside, put Su Ziqing's head on his shoulder, and looked at the tiger on the sachet with a smirk.

After a long time, the lanterns in the corridor were all hung up. Su Ziqing finally woke up and saw the person beside him, "General, you are back, why didn't you wake me up?"

Yu Wenfei raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I really like this sachet."

Seeing that it was already in his hands, Su Ziqing rushed to grab it, "No, it's too ugly, I'll make another one for you."

Yu Wenfei hugged him and kissed him on the cheek, "Even if I do it again, this is mine, thank you Ziqing."

"I agreed to you, not to mention me and you...and you are..." Su Ziqing blushed, unable to say anything, so he said, "Anyway, you don't need to thank you."

"Oh, you're back, General." Cui'er stepped in and was about to call her young master for dinner, but seeing them hugging each other again, she hurriedly retreated, closing the door and shouting, "Young Master General , servants go to the kitchen to keep the food warm."

"..." Su Ziqing was speechless for a while, struggling to hug his own humanity, "let me go."

"Don't let go, I've endured it for a whole day." Yu Wenfei sniffed his neck while taking off his belt, "Ziqing, do you miss me?"

"General, this is the study."

"Well, next time we'll try in the courtyard..."

"No! Umm..."