weak to him

Yu Zhijing originally thought it was fun, because Wei Han was knocked down twice by the same girl.But when he saw Miss Fu looking at Wei Han with shy eyes, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if he saw someone coveting his things.

Yu Zhijing said to Wei Han, "Does your head still hurt?"

Wei Han couldn't blame such a delicate little girl too much, he endured the pain and said, "No...it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Then let's go." Yu Zhijing pulled Wei Han's sleeve and said, "I have something to tell you."

Before Wei Han could react, Fu Cailian said anxiously, "Young Master Wei..."

Wei Han said: "Miss Fu, is there anything else?"

Fu Cailian lowered her head slightly and said, "Young master is not in good health, Dali Temple is dark and humid, I... I have some high-quality medicinal materials in my house, if you don't mind, I can give you some. Even if it's...even if it's for the incident just now. Sorry."

Wei Han looked at the shy Fu Cailian, just thought it was amused, all the girls he saw in modern times were domineering, and he had never seen such a gentle girl.Wei Han smiled and said, "No need, I'm fine now, thank you for your kindness."

Wei Han was dragged by Yu Zhijing, so he smiled at Fu Cailian and was dragged away.Seeing that Wei Han was about to go far away, Fu Cailian finally plucked up the courage and said, "Young Master Wei, please stay."

Wei Han stopped and turned his head, and saw Fu Cailian trotting over, her face blushing unbearably red.Fu Cailian raised her hand and handed over an invitation card and said, "This is an invitation card for the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, please accept it, Mr. Wei."

Poetry?Wei Han felt a little dazed, God knows what he was most afraid of was getting mixed up with those cultural people.Wei Han was about to refuse, when Fu Cailian said with a look of shyness: "There were many people that day... not only we were going..."

Wei Han was afraid that the girl would die of shock on the spot if he refused, so he accepted the invitation and said, "I'll go when I have time."

Fu Cailian thought that he agreed, raised her excited eyebrows, looked at Wei Han and said, "Then...it's really an honor for this poetry meeting." After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked away so fast that the maid could barely keep up with her superior.

Yu Zhijing said depressedly: "Then, Laozi's poems will be extremely boring. What else can we do?"

Wei Han smiled helplessly, "I didn't agree either."

"Hmph." Yu Zhijing turned around and left, "I didn't promise to talk so much."

Wei Han looked at his back, but felt baffled, what does this mean?Has the rebellious period passed yet?

The two of them returned to the Wei Mansion in a strange atmosphere. Seeing Yu Zhijing rushing towards the backyard, the housekeeper asked Wei Han, "Second Young Master, what's wrong, Your Highness?"

Wei Han didn't know either, so he replied casually, "Maybe it's the days of each month."

Butler Wei: "Oh..."

Wei Han ordered: "The king of Yue is going to eat at our house tonight, cook two more dishes."

"Oh, good." The housekeeper Wei said a little happily: "Your Highness has come to our house so many times, and he has never eaten at our house."

Wei Han walked all the way to the backyard and saw that the flowers and plants in his yard seemed to have been trampled by monsters. He was silent for a moment, and said outside the door: "Do you want to take medicine?"

Yu Zhijing said inside: "What kind of medicine do you take?"

Wei Han stood outside and said, "I suspect that you are mentally ill, and I want to treat you."

Yu Zhijing: "..."

Being so angry by Wei Han, he miraculously attacked him with anger and made him forget why he was angry before.Yu Zhijing was a little frustrated and said, "Do you think I'm particularly stupid?"

Wei Han pushed the door open and said, "Don't underestimate yourself, in my eyes you are definitely not the stupidest one."

Yu Zhijing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously felt that this sentence was wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong.He lay down on the table and looked up at Wei Han, "Are you scolding me?"

Wei Han stroked his dog's head lovingly and said, "Why, I'm praising you."

Then Wei Han sat down and poured himself a cup of herbal tea. Now that the weather was getting hot, the tea on the table was changed less frequently.Wei Han sipped his tea and said, "What do you want from me? How's the matter with the household department?"

Only then did Yu Zhijing remember what he wanted to ask Wei Han for, and he said, "I went to the Ministry of Accounts to find Fu Yanzheng, and Fu Yanzheng didn't say much, and just handed over all the accounts that Qian Feng had handled over the years to me."

Wei Han nodded in satisfaction and said, "It's not bad, old man Fu is quite knowledgeable about current affairs."

"Sigh." Yu Zhijing lay down on the table desperately and said, "I wish he would make things difficult for me, and I would hand over the bills to me so easily."

"Why?" Wei Han couldn't understand, "Why do you think so?"

"You don't know how many ledgers there are." Yu Zhijing said with a frightened expression, "It's such a big box, and it's full of five boxes. My God, I'm going crazy just looking at the box, let alone looking at the contents inside. ledger."

Wei Han imagined it for a while, and analyzed: "The emperor also knows that this is not a task that can be completed quickly, so he didn't give you a time limit. Take your time."

Yu Zhijing imagined it for a while, and said, "Then we have to wait until next year?"

Wei Han almost spit out the tea, "Next year? When next year the emperor will forget about this matter."

Wei Han had seen account books in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. The account books of the ancients were very cumbersome, and the time and time of an account were put together, and they were not classified.I often remember the same account, and it is complicated to remember and look up.It is also easy to manipulate the accounts, and it is not easy to find out.

Wei Han looked at Yu Zhijing whose head was getting bigger, and thought that if he could find out something wrong, it would be a ghost in broad daylight.

Yu Zhijing felt that his head was getting bigger, and he lay on his stomach weakly and said, "What should I do? Didn't you say that you want to make my father look at me differently through this incident? Really wait until next year, I guess my father will Are you mad at me?"

"You still have a little self-knowledge." Wei Han said, "Well, let me teach you a method of keeping accounts. It is easy to see where there is a problem with this method."

Yu Zhijing's eyes lit up and he said, "What method? Say it quickly."

Wei Han got up and got a pen and paper. He drew a table on the paper with the pen, and said to Yu Zhijing, "You first classify all the accounts. The accounts of the six departments are divided into six parts, and then the taxes are divided into one part."

He pointed to the form he drew and said: "You just draw this kind of grid on the new account book, with the type of account written on it, the time next to it, and every entry or exit in the middle, and at the end is this corner. Write the last remainder."

Wei Han taught Yu Zhijing the modern tabular bookkeeping, albeit with Arabic numerals, it is not suitable to teach him at present.After teaching it once, Yu Zhijing was a little confused: "You said that the total surplus is written here, what if there is no surplus, what if the accounts are at a loss?"

"Tsk." Wei Han patted his head and said, "You can't be flexible? You can just write as much as you want?"

"Yeah, I got it." Yu Zhijing said pleasantly, "Using this...this form to frame the accounts will make it much clearer, and it doesn't bother me so much."

"This method is great." Yu Zhijing said: "I dedicate this method to Father, and Father will definitely reward you greatly."

"Don't." Wei Han looked at him and said, "Just tell the emperor that this is the method you came up with yourself, and don't mention me."

Yu Zhijing's brain is not enough anymore, he doesn't understand why some people don't want rewards.Wei Han said: "Although this method is easy to use, it's just too easy to use. Once the emperor popularizes this method, it will be difficult for officials in the world to take advantage of the accounts. They still hate me."

Yu Zhijing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "That's right, if I don't say your name, wouldn't it be me that the officials of the world hate?"

Huh?How did his brain brighten up?Wei Han flickered up and said, "That's different. I'm a rank-[-] official. It's easy for them to punish me. But you are different. You are a prince. Who would dare to do anything to you?"

Yu Zhijing nodded: "That's right."

At this time, the butler Wei knocked on the door outside and said, "Master, it's time to eat."

"Let's not talk anymore." Wei Han pulled Yu Zhijing out and said, "Let's eat."

Because the prince is coming to eat, today's dishes are extremely rich.Wei Liao had been waiting at the dinner table early, and when he saw Yu Zhijing approaching, he said, "His Royal Highness, please forgive me for not being a good cook."

Yu Zhijing looked at the dishes on the table, and suddenly remembered that Wei Han had made steamed buns and soup for him that night.Later, when he was craving that taste, he asked the chef of the palace to make it for him, but the taste was not right, and the taste was always a little worse than that night.

Even though Wei Liao is usually so coquettish, he has to be more cautious in front of the prince, unlike Wei Han who petted Yu Zhijing's dog's head at every turn.

After eating like this, Yu Zhijing said to Wei Han: "I don't quite understand what you just told me, so tell me how many times you tell me."

"Okay." Wei Han said, "Go to my room."

Wei Liao gently pulled Wei Han while they were leaving, and Wei Han turned around and asked him with his eyes.Wei Liao said: "Didn't you say you wanted me to be a lonely minister? Although His Royal Highness the King of Yue has shown great kindness to us, wouldn't it be bad to be so close to him?"

Wei Han gave him a consoling look and said, "It's okay, I have my own measure."

When the two returned to the house, Wei Han explained the form to him in detail several times.It was already very late and the lamp was lit early, Yu Zhijing looked out of the dark window and said, "It's a bit late, I'll sleep here with you today."

Wei Han nodded and asked, "Shall I prepare a room for you?"

"No need, just sleep with you." Yu Zhijing said indifferently: "Anyway, I slept with you before."

Wei Han nodded, "I'll go get you bath water."

The bath water was brought quickly, and Yu Zhijing was washing by the screen.Wei Han took out the Secret History of Longyang from his bosom, flipped through two pages under the light and felt that it was a bit taxing for his eyes, so he conveniently stuffed the book under his pillow.

After washing, Yu Zhijing came out and said: "I've finished washing, I'll ask my servants to get ready, you can wash and go to bed too."

Wei Han nodded and was ready to go, because the king of Yue was there, and the servants moved very quickly and quickly changed the water.Wei Han was taking a shower, Yu Zhijing was lying comfortably on the bed, Wei Han's bed had a smell.I can't tell what it smells like, but it smells nice.

He turned over and heard a strange sound, Yu Zhijing reached under Wei Han's pillow and took out a book.The light was a bit too dim and he couldn't read the words clearly, so he saw some history or something written on the cover.

Alas, he sighed, thinking that it was not easy for Wei Han to put the history books under his pillow, he is really a role model for my generation.Then he turned a page out of nowhere, which was incredible.Yu Zhijing's heartbeat speeded up in vain, and he took a closer look, and the painting on it was indeed two men.

He turned down from the bed, leaned closer to the light and finally saw the four characters of Longyang Secret History.Yu Zhijing's mind went blank. He looked at the two naked men hugging each other in the book without any shame, and at Wei Han vaguely behind the screen. He felt that something was wrong.

Wei Han is a broken sleeve?Yu Zhijing hurriedly stuffed Longyang Secret History under the pillow, Wei Han came out at this moment and said, "Why are you still awake?"

"Oh, um, I'm going to sleep now." Yu Zhijing lay down on the bed, and just stood still.

Wei Han patted him and said, "Go to sleep, how can I sleep like this?"

"Oh." Yu Zhijing rolled into the bed and pressed against the wall tightly.Wei Han said angrily, "Why are you rolling so far? Come here?"

Yu Zhijing blushed suddenly, buried his face in the quilt and said, "No, I like to sleep against the wall."