Chapter 569: Prime Minister Qing Noble Daughter + Wife Chasing Emperor Man
"You're really not interesting, this can't be done, that can't be done." Jiang Yucheng sank his face: "Or you can drink a cup for her." ”
"Drink it!" Li Yuanxing drank it all with his eyes crossed.
A glass of wine was spicy and hot, and he took a sharp breath: "What wine, so strong?" ”
He felt groggy and feverish.
Jiu'er in front of him slowly turned into Deng Youran's appearance.
He pulled her into his arms, and Jiang Yucheng's laughter came from his ears.
The door was suddenly kicked open, and he was dazed and poured a basin of cold water on his head: "Yuanxing, you dare to come to such a place!" I'm so angry, hurry up and follow me! ”
Li Jinjin was in a very good mood, and Fu Yuanwai sent a whole box of silver when he went back.
Unlike before, with great fanfare, just a few truckloads of wooden boxes covered with black cloth.
She took the account office to take stock of the entire treasury, and the silver was saved enough to cover the expenses of the military camp for three months.
"County Lord, you are truly our lifesaver." Mr. Bookkeeper's old face turned red.
In the past few months, for the sake of military salary, he has grown several more wrinkles.
I told the general a long time ago that he should find a rich man to collect some money, but the general just shouldn't.
Now that the county lord is doing this, it can be regarded as a solution to the urgent need.
"Hmph, now the capital is in chaos, no one says anything, there must be someone secretly saving materials, you do a better job of accounting, don't let future people find out the mistakes!"
The bookkeeper was surprised: "The county lord is right, it is so small that people will never see the problem." ”
As soon as the big thing on her mind is over, she wants to eat something good.
In the past two days, I have been so busy that I haven't had time to chat with Youran.
She asked someone to buy barbecue from the restaurant, and was ready to go home, the mother and daughter, to eat and chat.
When I got home, I was practicing writing calligraphy.
She had just begun to draw red, and her horizontal and vertical skimming was crooked, like a spider's leg.
His hands and face, and his clothes were splashed with ink spots, and Li Jinjin frowned and walked over: "Are you taking a bath with ink?" ”
"Mother is back!" Deng Youran put the pen on the table, and said with a bitter face: "Why don't you listen to my command for this one, I let it go up, it goes down, left and right, I don't know how to get it." ”
"Leisurely, be organized, everything must be put in order, and it is convenient to use, for example, this inkstone, you have to put it here... The paper is straightened, flattened, and the pen holder is placed..."
After everything was laid out, Li Jinjin said in a soft tone: "You freshen up first, change your clothes, I brought barbecue, and we talked while eating." ”
"Right away!" Deng Youran threw down the pen and ran out, looking at the mess in the room, Li Jinjin sighed.
"Wow, mother, the dish is so rich!" Deng leisurely lifted the chopsticks and was about to pick up the vegetables.
Li Jinjin coughed: "Leisurely, when you eat at the dinner table, you can only start it when the elders move the chopsticks." ”
The chopsticks hurriedly took it back: "Please mother, please eat." ”
This meal made Li Jinjin's heart tired.
She kept correcting Deng Youran and made her understand the etiquette and rules at the dinner table.
After eating, Deng Youran went from smiling to depressed.
She burst out with a sentence: "Mother, how can you know so much to be a child of a rich family?" ”
"Everything has a price, and the food and clothing did not fall from the sky, do you still want to go back to the slums?"
Deng Youran immediately stood up, looking terrified: "Mother, I'm just a little tired." ”