Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhou Yin sent the financial statement to the accounting office of the Weaving Bureau.

After Pei Junbao received it, he took the box expressionlessly and put it aside.

"Do you want me to respond immediately? If you're not in a hurry, wait until I sort out the matter at hand."

After Pei Junbao finished speaking, he couldn't help complaining a few words: "The bad words are almost rotten, and I can't read anything clearly, so I have to copy it again. Don't worry about asking someone to help, in case you make a mistake and miss it One, the whole series will be finished."

Zhou Yin sympathetically sniffed the rotten smell in the air, and said, "You'd better read it before you get busy. This is the result of the fairy master's dictation and His Majesty's personal arrangement."

"All right..." Pei Junbao sighed.

Pei Junbao bid farewell to Zhou Yin, and returned to the desk with the box in his arms.

Pei Junbao has big plans on his back all year round, and he is not as tall as Zhou Yin.He was sitting on a high table with his legs dangling, and after a while he sat cross-legged in a chair and casually took out a page of paper.

"Financial tables, numbers, symbols?" Pei Junbao muttered to himself, "Is the immortal master still looking at such things?"

The Xuanji Pavilion family has a big business, and they can support so many people by doing business.

Pavilion Master Pei was scolded as a traitor by the elders in the pavilion for many years when he was in business in his early years. In the end, the money transferred from Shangzhou not only saved Xuanji Pavilion, but also helped the refugees, and his reputation gradually improved.

Up to now, counting money and doing business is still a thing that cannot be put on the table.

Pei Junbao glanced at the paper casually, and his expression became more focused.

It was a set of things he had never heard of.

It seems that it was born specifically for accounting.

After coming into contact with the abacus for the first time, Pei Junbao became fascinated by this small world.

He likes to settle accounts.

Complicated accounts, transactions... In his eyes, they are living tunes.He is obsessed with the feeling of catching loopholes in the flowing money and gaining insight into everything.

It's as if he can know the trajectories of thousands of people while sitting in the accounting room without going out, and see the new life, transfer, and obsolescence of goods.

But the existing settlement method is far from enough.

It can neither satisfy the emperor's questioning nor satisfy his inner desire.

But now, some strange tables and a string of beautiful and mysterious numbers seemed to open a brilliant door for him.

Once he enters the gate, he can become a real insight into this world.

Pei Junbao's dark eyes widened, he quickly absorbed the content on the page, grabbed a book of accounts and a pile of waste paper, and then filled it out.

The financial statement only provides specifications, and does not specify which items need to be filled in.

This is an answer sheet that Pei Junbao needs to think carefully before handing it over.

Based on his own experience in handling the accounts of Xuanji Pavilion, Pei Junbao constantly revised and added, trying to make a clear and usable summary table.

The sun was setting.He forgot the time and simply lived in the counting room.When I was hungry, I ate steamed buns mixed with ink, and continued to read when I woke up.

Three days and three nights later, Pei Junbao went out unsteadily, holding two large boxes full of letterheads, and asked someone to find Zhou Yin.

"This is my... thanks and experience... Boluan help me pass it out..." Pei Junbao covered his mouth and let out a sigh, "Although we still need to study further, the bad debts of Xuanji Pavilion must be saved."

Pei Junbao said: "I don't know how graceful the Immortal Master is, I really want to see it with my own eyes."

Zhou Yin: "Didn't you see it? It was that day..."

Pei Junbao pointed to the copper-rimmed glasses: "I always forget to clean the glazed mirrors, and I don't bother to change them after a long time. That day I was busy looking for a way to prevent the former from losing my appearance, so I didn't see anything."

So he looked at everyone blankly.

Zhou Yin endured it, couldn't help it.

"I'll take the box, let me tell you a few words first."

"what?"

"The demeanor of an immortal master!"

Zhou Yin admired Xie Huai'an for a long time, took Pei Junbao to hide in the cubicle, and described it vividly.

Zhou Yin started from the recent weaving bureau to see the picture of broken utensils. After finishing the talk, he still had a lot to say, and then said that Xie Huaian went to the altar for divination and took a nap in the incense building...

Pei Junbao usually loves to study accounts and business, he is not interested in other things, and thinks it is a waste of time, so at this time he nodded frequently and urged to continue.

Pei Junbao said: "Tell me, if I go to visit the immortal master for the reason of asking for advice on arithmetic, can I get in?"

Zhou Yin: "I don't know, Lord Lou is the gatekeeper, looking at He Shan is actually terrifying..."

In the end, for some reason, the two of them were talking and squatting behind the screen of the accounting room, thinking that Xie Huai'an had sat here and listened to their performances, and after returning, they might have come up with new watches and symbols based on their words, and their cheeks were slightly red together.

Dongjun, Prince Teng's Mansion.

King Teng is the uncle of Hong Yao and the brother of Emperor Yongshou.

At that time, Emperor Yanping gave birth to seven sons.Except for Emperor Yongshou, who ascended the throne, the rest of the sons were crowned kings in various places, and now they are dying, and there are not many left.

When the Heavenly Master was in power, the life of the clan was not difficult.

Even if you can't get out of the palace in name, as long as you worship the local holy pagoda devoutly, you can live a life of prosperity and wealth without worrying at all.

But Teng Wang was not happy.

He was only one step away from the throne.

Although sitting on the dragon chair is also begging for food under the boots of the celestial master, it is different after all.

King Teng lay on the rocking chair and looked at the back garden.

There were lanterns and festoons everywhere in the palace, and the furnishings in the courtyard were as magnificent and extravagant as ever.

He looked lazily, thinking.

For so many years, he seemed cowardly and shunned the world, but actually followed the trend of Gyeonggi and cultivated excellent killers.

After talking about different forces, he bought the holy tower of Dongjun and became the head of the clan hidden in the dark.

It's all about sitting in that chair.

He believes that he has the means and ability, and if he becomes the emperor, he may be able to seek more...even overthrow the holy religion and take the real big position.

However, the days passed, and the strength of the Celestial Master was increasing day by day, and there was no day when there would be a flaw.

Finally, he passed his sixtieth birthday.

The world is also turned upside down.

"Shen Qi..." King Teng called hoarsely.

A black figure flashed past and appeared in front of the rocking chair: "Master, what are your orders?"

"You have been waiting for a long time, tell me. What happened to our young emperor recently?"

King Teng coughed a few times: "Needless to say about that... the foundation of the ancestors, if it is said to be defeated, it will be defeated."

Shen Qi said: "Your Majesty, the iron wine monopoly in Liaozhou and Ganzhou has been opened recently, the commercial tax has dropped sharply, and the Ministry of Industry has begun to repair a few abandoned commercial roads running north-south. It is estimated that it will not be long before our merchants here The vibe is about to rise."

"absurd……"

King Teng lowered his eyelids: "The craftsmen first, and then the merchants... The emperor's incompetent temperament, he thought that governing the country was like a game. What about the sixth son and the others? What's the matter..."

Shen Qidao: "The king of Xiping County and the king of Cheng received the reminder from the Lord, and they have been swallowing their anger for a while, and dismissed most of the servants in the mansion. But Cheng Wang said that life is going to be difficult. The emperor cleaned Zhaoge, and dared to take five clothes directly If people go to prison, the machete will fall on the real clan sooner or later."

"Lao Liu is impatient..."

"Master, recently, a large number of suspicious people in Dongjun entered the state capital with documents..." Shen Qi gestured, "The people we went to investigate found daggers and spears."

King Teng rocked lightly on the rocking chair, seemingly falling asleep.

After a long while, King Teng said, "The trouble is under your nose... Are the available people in the mansion still stretched?"

Shen Qi knelt down and said: "Fight for the prince at any time."

"Then let's go, my old bones should be buried in the ground, and I will be loyal to my ancestors for the last time." King Teng said with his eyes closed.

"Tell Lao Liu and the others to move, pretending to be a caravan, and go to Zhaoge to experience the world... Pay special attention to the courtyard on the outskirts of the city, and find an opportunity to kill the monster inside."

"You don't need to give the antidote if you don't make it well. It's more comfortable to take poison and commit suicide."

In the study in the small courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

Kong Qing waited quietly, seeing Xie Huaian put down the pen, immediately stepped forward and said worriedly: "Sir, I have been busy for an hour today, how about taking a break?"

"It's only been an hour, don't worry." Xie Huai'an smiled and rubbed his forehead.

"Still have a headache? The maidservant sent someone to get Doctor Ling to come and have a look?"

"No need, can I have some hot and sweet soup? The honey soup my aunt made last time is delicious."

Xie Huai'an's demeanor was noble and indifferent when he was doing things, making people feel awe and dare not disturb him easily.

And when he talks to people intimately, he smiles softly and sweetly, which can impress even the hardest-hearted people.

Kong Qingrao has heard it many times, but she couldn't help but Xie Huai'an respectfully called her aunt, bowed her head and said: "It's about time for the freshly brewed nectar, maidservant is going to cook the soup right now. Sir, let's take a break before it's ready."

"it is good!"

Xie Huaian watched Kong Qing leave with a smile.As soon as the person left, he immediately leaned on the chair and stretched a lot.

It was early September.

The smell of early autumn is in the air.

According to the trip to the Weaving Bureau, half a month has passed.

The court meeting has changed from once every few days to every day.

Hong Yao went to the city every day, and came back with a murderous look. After sleeping with Xie Huai'an in the evening, he had to go to the book again.

Xie Huaian was infected by Hong Yao's diligence, and took the initiative to occupy the study during the day, looking for cotton seeds suitable for planting in various places.

The lost and found function of the system is the same as its question and answer, which is not so smart.

Key words must be asked correctly and accurately to get the desired answer.

Simple problems are okay, but not when encountering complex problems with many variables.

Xie Huai'an tried several times but was not satisfied, so he began to develop system functions in different ways, learning the basics of machinery and agriculture.

He planned to take advantage of the fact that the cotton still had seeds just after the dog days, and first find the cotton seeds with the best relative yield and good insect and disease resistance in Dajing, and ask people to go to the local area to find cotton bolls and get cotton seeds.

After getting the cottonseed back, we will study which kind is suitable, how to deal with it before planting, and how to plant it.

The Ministry of Industry is extremely supportive of this, and has specially set aside land for farming.

During the break, Xie Huai'an had a new hobby: taking Pangpang to raise turtles in the pond in the back garden.

Yesterday he stayed for a long time, and when he caught the wind without paying attention, he woke up with a low fever.

Hong Yao was very nervous and asked Xie Huaian to strictly control his busy time.

Xie Huai'an didn't care, he just thought about getting some sleep.

At this time, he was turning the pen, and while looking forward to the sweet soup, he was drawing a mess of simple rabbits on the straw paper.

After drawing the rabbit, Xie Huai'an was so bored that he drew cat ears, small flowers and grass next to the rabbit.

Thinking about it, he followed by tracing the eaves, pillars, and long steps.

This is a typical palace building.

"Yong'an Palace..." Xie Huai'an muttered, the smile on his lips faded a little.

It was a knot that lingered in his mind.

Even if Hong Yao said that he wanted to build a new National Teacher's Mansion, he didn't have to live in the deep palace.Xie Huaian was still not very happy.

He likes this cozy little yard, and he can laugh out loud while lying down.The thought of living near the oppressive Yong'an Palace made me feel silent.

But no matter what, he had to move, and he couldn't just want to live in the outskirts of the city with the emperor.

"I don't want to think about it, I want to be happy..." Xie Huai'an pursed his lips, chuckled, and drew a few more fireworks next to the cat's ears.

"The funeral ceremony is over, and I don't know if we can watch the fireworks again in autumn."