In the dead of night, Yan Song's value in the West Garden is still brightly lit, there are several cases in the value of the study, Yan Song and Xu Jie sit opposite each other, there are exquisite four dishes and one soup on the tables, and there is a pot of warm wine.

"I knelt in front of the Buddha for 3,000 years, and I didn't see my Buddha feel pity. Mo is dust covering the eyes of the Buddha, it is not the money for incense. If the Buddha is not greedy, why should the world worship it? The Buddha does not love vanity, why should the world bow down and worship......"

Yan Song held the question book in one hand, gently tapped the table with the other hand and read it softly, and after reading it, he smiled and said to Xu Jie opposite: "Huating, you have a good student....... I heard that Zihou just used tea time to write such a catchy essay on destroying the Buddha, and the quickness of his writing, I am afraid that Yuan Wei will also be willing to bow down." ”

"The old man has raised him, you look at him shouting and shouting behind him, he has a rude atmosphere in the countryside, where is the demeanor of a scholar......"

Xu Jie got up and poured Yan Song a glass of wine, shook his head with a smile, although he praised Zhu Ping'an's article in his heart, he still picked out the shortcomings in Zhu Ping'an's article and pointed it out.

"Besides, Yuan Wei is also my student, in my opinion, if you talk about quick thinking, Zihou is still far from Yuan Wei. If Yuan Wei is here today, there will be nothing to do with Zihou, hehe...... Ge Lao, the weather is getting cooler at night, and it is just right to warm up with a glass of wine. After pouring the wine, Xu Jie raised his glass and toasted Yan Song with a glass of wine.

Although Yuan Wei is a student of Xu Jie, from Xu Jie's disciple, but Yuan Wei is a proud and domineering character, he looks down on Xu Jie, does not take Xu Jie's eyes, but is closer to Yan Song and Yan Shifan, and is like oil in honey with Yan Party.

Up to now, Yuan Wei and Xu Jie only have a nominal relationship.

However, even so, Xu Jie praised Yuan Wei a lot in front of outsiders, as for what he thought in his heart, it was another matter.

"Huating, you are a little favoritous, in my opinion, Zihou is not inferior to Maozhong. In my opinion, Zihou's "Three Thousand Years of Kneeling Before the Buddha" should be comparable to Maozhong's "Luoshui Xuangui Chu Xianrui", and it is better than three points in terms of exquisite techniques......" Yan Song drank a glass of wine, stroked his beard, looked at Xu Jie, shook his head, and said.

For the ministers of Emperor Jiajing, the Qingzi article was not only a Qingzi article, but also a bridge of communication with Emperor Jiajing, so Yan Song, Xu Jie and others would be so concerned about Qingci.

Yan Song watched Zhu Ping'an in "Kneeling in Front of the Buddha for 3,000 Years" at this time, a little like Cao Cao who watched Zhao Zilong on the Changban slope, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for his talents.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the night sky is like a wash.

The two elders of the Ming Empire chatted about state affairs and family affairs while drinking each other, and it was not until the second half of the night that the two returned to rest.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, the guards at the gate of the Taicang Silver Treasury on duty on the morning shift changed their guards, and they saw three horses galloping over in the distance.

"Early."

Zhu Ping'an turned over and dismounted, took a cloth bag from the horse, and then handed the horse to Liu Mu and Liu Dadao, and the two watched outside, walked to the gate alone, and greeted the guard on duty familiarly.

"Lord Zhu is early." The guards had already recognized Zhu Ping'an, and after saluting, they opened the door and let Zhu Ping'an enter.

"Thank you." Zhu Ping'an arched his hand and walked in.

I don't know why, the guards looked at Zhu Ping'an's figure walking into the Taicang Silver Vault, and always felt that Zhu Ping'an was a little different from usual today, but he couldn't say what was different in the specifics.

If I had to say anything, it might be feelings.

In the past, when I looked at Zhu Ping'an's back, I seemed to see a harmless cat walking into the courtyard, but today I looked at Zhu Ping'an's back again, as if I saw a tiger coming down the mountain.

Maybe I didn't sleep last night, the guard rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at it again, there was really nothing unusual.

Zhu Ping'an came earlier than usual today, and everyone in the Taicang Silver Treasury had not yet come to work.

After entering Taicang, Zhu Ping'an was familiar with the road, turned left and right with the cloth bag, and went to the room where he checked the accounts yesterday, took out the key and opened the door.

The room looked exactly the same as when he left yesterday, but Zhu Ping'an knew that someone had moved.

Zhu Ping'an had guarded a few hairs in several hidden places such as boxes and account books, but now they are gone. Apparently, after leaving the room yesterday afternoon, someone entered the room and looked through the desk, the box, and the ledger in the room.

Zhu Ping'an was not surprised by this.

I believe they can't see anything, and when they left yesterday, they took away all the double-entry accounting sheets for auditing, and the things they left behind were originally for them to see.

Zhu Ping'an tidied up the desk, took out a stack of blank double-entry accounting sheets made in advance from his arms, and put them on the desk.

Then, according to his memory, he took out the account books and books that he had sorted out yesterday from the box and put them aside neatly. Then he took out fifty unsorted double-entry ledgers and placed them on his desk.

Roll up your sleeves and work hard.

Zhu Ping'an studied the ink, and then buried himself in sorting out the account books, yesterday I sorted out a day, and today I sorted it out very easily, one page, one page...... By the time everyone in Taicang gradually began to go to work, Zhu Ping'an had already finished sorting out the three account books.

"It's time to come......"

When Zhu Ping'an took out the fourth account book, he muttered to himself.

almost

As soon as Zhu Ping'an's words fell, he opened the fourth account book, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Lord Zhu, the miscellaneous family has been ordered to come to assist the adults in checking the accounts." A feminine and bloody voice sounded outside.

Zhu Ping'an looked up and saw that there were ten people standing neatly outside, led by a eunuch with a feminine complexion, who looked a little like Yuhuatian played by Chen Kun in "Dragon Gate Flying Armor", wearing a black wingless black gauze hat, wearing a white official uniform, wearing a black cloak, a long sword with a scarlet scabbard hanging on the left side of his waist, and a waist card tied on the right side, with the word "Dongchang" engraved on the waist card.

Although this eunuch is feminine, he smells of blood all over his body, and at first glance he is the master of blood from time to time.

Behind the eunuchs were nine uniformly dressed Dongchang fans, with waist knives on their waists, standing expressionlessly.

"I don't know what to call your lordship, I'm going to have a lot of trouble for you these days." Zhu Ping'an smiled, got up and arched his hand.

"Zhang Guyi, one hundred households in the East Factory of the Miscellaneous Family, when the factory supervisor Huang Gong came, he had already ordered that everything in the Miscellaneous Family should be ordered by Lord Zhu." Zhang Guyi, a hundred households in the East Factory, smiled softly.

"How dare you, this time Taicang audits the account books, and you have to rely on Zhang Baihu and your assistance." Zhu Ping'an bowed to Zhang Baihu and the Dongchang Fanzi outside the door.

"Lord Zhu is polite, I will wait outside on duty, although the Lord checks the accounts, if there is something Lord Zhu commands, it is." Zhang Baihu smiled softly, and then ordered his subordinates to stand guard outside the room and in the courtyard.