The carnival sound of the big wedding, even if it is so far away, can still be transmitted far into the East Palace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, in the study of the East Palace, Mo Lao, who had long been tired and collapsed, slept on the ground one by one, lying on the couch, or on the bench that was temporarily moved, or simply took the account book and covered it on the long table, and fell asleep.

Everyone, whether it was the one who checked the accounts or the attendants who helped, was so sleepy that they didn't close their eyes for three days and three nights.

Even in their dreams, the strings of numbers were still flying around in front of their eyes.

Even Jing'an, who doesn't know anything, is also annoyed by being responsible for carrying these account books for the past three days, waving his hand to catch up with the numbers in his dream like a mosquito, talking nonsense, "Go, go, go, I won't see you again for the rest of my life......"

Before leaving, Mi Huang, who was about to rush to the wedding banquet, walked to the window of the study with Ruo Ao Ziyan and took a look.

Everyone was asleep, but Cheng Jia continued to light the palace lamp in front of the window, and one person was still there fighting with those numbers.

He said he came to help her and never gave up.

For three days and three nights, even those who were beaten with iron could not survive.

There was a war, they also fought with Yongguo day and night, the nerves were tense every moment, not a trace of relaxation, after the war, she was tired and crazy, she slept for three days and three nights and did not wake up, Si Jian was scared to death, thinking that she was dead like this, guarding her and crying, and finally she was woken up in Si Jian's screaming voice.

He is the son of a family, why is he so insistent?

Even Mo Lao and the others fell asleep on their stomachs.

"It seems that they still haven't found out, let's go, it's not too early. ”

Let the doctor re-tie the wound, endure the injury on his back, if Ao Ziyan is ready to pretend to have nothing to do to show his face at the banquet, and come back with a glass of happy wine.

"Hmm. Huang nodded.

Everyone has done their best, and he has done his best.

Even if they can't take down Zhou Mu for half a month, they can only allow him to live a few more days.

Just as they were about to turn around and leave, in the midst of a burst of hypnotic snoring, a dull voice of joy suddenly sounded.

Cheng Jia, who had not slept for three days and three nights, wiped his tired face, stood up to the people who had all fallen asleep, and said loudly, "Wake up, wake up!"

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Mo Lao, Jing'an They slowly woke up in a wave of ecstatic shaking.

I only heard Cheng Jia say ecstatically, "I found out the problem! Not to mention the first two quarters, the largest ones were in the Three Kingdoms Alliance, and there were problems with the gold, silver, grain, and slaves plundered from the Yong Kingdom. Zhou Mu thought that the Yongguo knife coin and the Chu ghost coin were incompatible, and after the copper coin was melted and recast, it was less than a quarter of the weight, and then it was less than half of the moldy water in the grain transportation, and there were slaves, horses, pigs, cattle and sheep abandoned it in the name of various deaths and injuries, and there were nearly thousands less, and the local tribute tax of Yongguo was newly incorporated into the new city of my Chu State, and these barbarian tribes were unmanaged......

It's all problematic......"

Mo Lao wiped his face and sobered himself up instantly, and the others also got up from the ground and the bench.

A pair of shrewd eyes that read countless counts crossed over the missing numbers in the account book, and then, in an instant, all of them bounced up from their positions, and burst out with joy: "We really found out!

Even Jing'an felt this joy, "It's been found out, it's great!"

"Did you really find out?"

Hearing this, Mi Huang pushed the door in disbelief and looked at Cheng Jia.

Ruo Ao Ziyan also walked in, looking at them ecstatic.

"Yes, come and see, these, these are the number of the treasury that Zhou Mu embezzled!" Cheng Jia took the total account he calculated, and his eyes glowed as he looked at the rows of numbers that were missing from the false accounts.

Mi Huang nodded as he listened to his explanation.

But the more I looked down, the more frightening it became.

As a princess, Mi Huang has never seen anyone greedy for ink so much in this life, and Zhou Zuotu almost stole half of King Chu's treasury.

She and the officers and soldiers who chose the city fought desperately and bloody battles with mediocre people at the front line, gritted their teeth and persisted on the edge of life and death dozens of times, and fell one after another under the enemy's war knife.

And now there are so many homeless people outside, who have no rice or tiles to resettle, and they can't even make a living, so they can only kneel down and beg for mercy, a mouthful of porridge, and a piece of happy bread.

How embarrassing is this?

It is outrageous to think that in order to cover up their crimes, they killed their comrades, burned all the account books, and openly assassinated Ruo Ziyan.

Money, power, is it so desirable for them, can they do whatever it takes?

At that day, when the present power was no longer satisfied, would they also take the throne of his father to sit down, and enjoy the endless wealth, land, grain, and slaves brought by the supreme kingship of the Chu State......

Did they die so many soldiers just to fill the desires of these beasts that were inferior to pigs and dogs?

Has this huge Chu State been rotten like this?

Everyone is just drunk and dreaming of dying in the struggle for power and profit.

Ruo Ziyan took the account book in their hands, slowly curled the corners of his lips, a trace of scheming flashed in his eyes, and said softly, "Mu is really bold enough this week! These alone are enough for him to die 10,000 times!"

Mi Huang Mi Huang was silent, a pair of man's eyes were deep, and an unprecedentedly sharp phoenix burst out.

"This Zhou Mu ...... How is it enough to die 10,000 times? No matter how many of us are fighting the front line, the people outside are hungry, but in the end we are only trying to feed such a group of moths with our blood and flesh?

Cheng Jia looked at the angry woman in front of him when he heard this, he knew the reason for her anger, and wanted to say something, but looked at Ruo Ao Ziyan, who had already encircled her in his arms.

His gaze was faint, and he didn't say anything in the end.

just slowly put down the account book in his hand and turned around silently.

"Huang'er, since it's a moth, our husband and wife will get rid of it. What is power? Power is the sword of King Tai'a in the hands of our husband and wife. ”

Ruo Ziyan looked down at her and held Mi Huang's hand tightly, as if she was holding the sword of King Tai'a given to her by the prince of Chu at this time, and she was also holding the supreme royal power of Chu State.

Eyes on the world.

I only heard him say in Mi Huang's ear lightly, "Since these people don't cherish the power we give them, then we will take away the power that they value most in their lives." ”

Then he held one of her hands and pointed at the sky outside the window, as if a giant sword slashed across the land of Jingman, and even across the land of Kyushu in the chaotic world.

In this heaven and earth, with his eyes and his hands, he took her to draw the most powerful and powerful sword.

"Huang'er, this is our power!"

"This is kingship!"

"Before us, all must surrender. Absolutely!"

"Under our rule, the state of Chu will sooner or later be clear!"

"Hmm!"

Mi Huang looked at him and nodded heavily.

She must let the State of Chu get better and better under their rule, instead of being stupid and let others play with it like the King of Chu, so that those who died innocently in their previous lives like her can also live and live with dignity, instead of wagging their tails at them and begging for mercy.

"Since Cheng Jia has found out this evidence, how can he not let the king know about it?"

Ruo Ao Ziyan glanced at Cheng Jia, who had already avoided him, and lightly smiled lightly, "Hehe, let's also go and send a congratulatory gift to Ruo Ao Yuejiao and Zhou Mu, but I don't know if they can laugh in the end?"

This smile is like nothing.

Cold and ruthless, with the contempt of the superiors.

Looking at the people outside the East Palace in a grand carnival.