Since she went to her room after reading the account book, she was almost too busy to touch the ground, and Mu Qingge looked at the account book for two days in a row. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info In the past two days, she slept later than cats and got up earlier than chickens.

However, after two days of hard work, the dark circles under her eyes came out, and she only saw half of the ledger.

Mu Qingge finally couldn't bear it anymore, and on the morning of the third day, she protested with Rong Jue.

At that time, Rong Jue was not the only one who was there, but also the housekeeper.

After Rong Jue heard this, the chopsticks paused, and the housekeeper opened his mouth slightly.

Rong Jue put down his chopsticks, "You said you read half of those account books?"

Mu Qingge only slept for more than two hours last night, she was seriously sleep-deprived, and she snorted in reaction to her nostrils.

She lay on the table and protested: "I don't care, if it goes on like this, I'll go crazy, I want a few people to help me manage it!"

Rong Jue looked at Mu Qingge and glanced at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper's scalp was numb, and he looked at Mu Qingge and said, "Madam, the old slave is doing this." ”

Mu Qingge slapped the table for a moment, and suddenly raised his head from the table to look at him, "What do you mean?"

"It's ......"

"I never knew you were so impatient with these ledgers. Rong Jue picked up his chopsticks again and continued to eat elegantly, "I remember I said before that you will only start to take power in a few days, and you will have to take over in a few days." ”

Mu Qingge said word by word: "What, what, meaning, thought?"

"The so-called handover, in addition to the power of accounts, also the handover. Rong Jue curled the corners of his mouth as he spoke, "The account books you received are all the accounts of the previous month, divided into several categories, usually a few people share the responsibility for this help, and it can be completed within a month." ”

Mu Qingge was very painful, "In other words, can I read all those account books?"

What to do, when she thinks of her hard life in the past two days, she wants to cry.

Rong Jue nodded, with a smile in his eyes: "So smart, that's what it means." ”

When the housekeeper heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry. The prince is really, didn't you see that Mrs. was very sad, and even started to tease Mrs. again.

"Don't taunt me here!" Mu Qingge hummed and said to the housekeeper: "Don't move the account book to my room in the future." ”

Everyone has a little bit of OCD, so many ledgers in her room, she can see it when she looks down, and it will be very uncomfortable if she doesn't solve it.

"Huh?" asked the butler, "if you don't move to your room, ......?"

"Just let her go to the study in the West Wing to do these things. Rong Jue said: "After she really starts to take power, there are at least dozens of people who want to contact her, and it is always inconvenient to be in her room." ”

"Yes. When the butler heard the West Chamber, his old eyes flashed with surprise.

It's only been more than half a month since Madame got married, and the West Chamber is such a confidential and important place, and the prince actually let Madame in and out at will?

"Dozens of people?" Mu Qingge thought he had heard it wrong, "It's just a royal mansion, and there are dozens of people in direct contact with me?"

"Hmm. Rong Jue glanced at her meaningfully, "It should be a little easier by then." ”

Mu Qingge wouldn't believe Rong Jue's words, she had a headache when she thought of those account books, "Butler, you let people move out quickly, I don't want to see those account books again before I go back to the room!"

The housekeeper smiled: "Yes." ”

"Look for Chunhan when you go, she knows which ones are for me, the account books that have been sorted out, and which ones have not been sorted out. ”

"The old slave understands. ”

Not only did he understand, but he almost couldn't wait to see those ledgers now!

There are so many account books, she actually read half of them in two days, and he is about to admire her so much!

Although it is fast and easy to make mistakes, but Madame is a girl's family in the end, she is not sensitive to data, and her arithmetic should not be good, but it doesn't matter, as long as half of it is right, his old man already feels very godly.

"Hu ......" originally thought that the burden he had been carrying was suddenly unloaded, Mu Qingge yawned, and stretched his waist without any image.

She hadn't slept enough, her eyes were tired, her appetite was not strong, and she barely touched the breakfast on the table.

However, she didn't plan to touch these breakfasts today, so she stood up and yawned and said to Rong Jue: "You eat slowly, I'll go back to sleep first." ”

"Sleep?" Rong Jue raised his eyebrows: "Have you forgotten that you are going out today?"

"Go out?" Mu Qingge yawned for a moment, and his brows furrowed: "When did I say I was going out?"

Rong Jue reminded: "Today is the day of your sister's marriage. ”

Mu Qingge blinked his eyes, patted himself and said angrily: "Ah, yes, I actually forgot!"

Why has she been doing so much lately!

One out and one out!

"It's not too late to remember. Rong Jue pointed to her chair as she spoke, and said, "Let's go and rest when we come back, eat breakfast first, and then we will set off after breakfast." ”

"So early?"

Rong Jue glanced at the just right sunlight outside the door, "Are you sure it's still early?" She slept late and woke up late.

Mu Qingge didn't want to be hungry, so he picked up the fragrant porridge and took a big sip, his cheeks bulging like a chinchilla.

Rong Jue glanced at her bulging cheeks, Qingquan's eyes darkened, and he wanted to reach over and pinch it.

His eyes drooped and he withdrew his gaze, "I have already asked the housekeeper to prepare, after eating, you go back and change into a set of robes and we will set off." ”

We?

"You're going too?" she looked at the sun outside, a little suspicious that it was coming out of the west.

Murong Jue narrowed his eyes: "I can't go?"

"Yes, why not, you are the uncle, you have the final say. It's just that she is curious, when they got married, he didn't even go to get married, and he didn't go back to her, and now Mu Linmei is married, he wants to go with her, can she not be surprised?

Rong Jue: "......"

More than two quarters of an hour later, Mu Qingge and Rong Jue, as well as a car salute, went to Mu Mansion together.

When I went to Mufu, there were already horse-drawn carriages and horses parked outside the gate, and the sound of firecrackers outside the door was endless, and people in brocade clothes were constantly coming in and out.

Mufu was jubilant and lively for a while.

Look at these guests, look at this situation, but I don't know how many times better looking than when she was married.

One of the two people, Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu, welcomed the guests in front of the door, and the other entertained the guests in the house.

As soon as Master Mu saw Rong Jue and Mu Qingge, he hurriedly greeted him, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up with a smile, "Lord Jue and Princess Jue are here, there is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome!"

Rong Jue just nodded, and the housekeeper of Jiangli and Mufu, who came with him, was carrying him up.

Master Mu looked at the boxes of gifts, his eyes lit up, and he said more enthusiastically: "Lord Jue, don't stand outside, please inside!"

His name was Rong Jue, and he never looked at Mu Qingge again except for the one he just saw.

Mu Qingge shrugged, not paying much attention.

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