"Qiao Gongzi has come down on his back?" Zhang Siqing looked at Qiao Mo's eyes a little more incredible. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The account books are not a subset of the scriptures, they are full of unfamiliar names and data, and there is no pattern at all. People who can memorize account books have an amazing memory.

Zhang Siqing and Zuo Du Yushi couldn't help but look at Kou Xingzhi.

The name of Qiaojia Yulang used to be very loud in the capital, and the son of the eldest princess of Changrong was equally famous, but the reputation that spread abroad said that this Qiao Gongzi was outstanding in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and inherited the style of Mr. Qiao Zhuo. But when it comes to their status, they don't care much about qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, so they didn't have a deep impression of this Qiao Gongzi in the past.

But what it means to be a student who never forgets it is self-evident.

Kou Xing noticed that the two colleagues were looking at him, and coughed lightly: "Mo'er's memory is indeed excellent. ”

But he didn't know it could be so good.

He has always been at odds with his in-laws.

He hopes to go further in officialdom, and if there is no possibility, at least he can let his children and grandchildren take fewer detours.

Qiao Zhuo is just the opposite, he doesn't do it with the extremely noble Guozi Priest Wine, and goes to the mountains and rivers early, which is just that, and he is not enthusiastic about the scientific expedition of his children and grandchildren.

Not to mention anything else, as for Qiao Mo's fame, he took advantage of his birthday to tell his daughter, and his grandson went to take the test.

This kid can't forget it.

Kou Xing looked at Qiao Mo quietly, but he was full of emotion in his heart.

Qiao Zhuo is really a waste of good talent and beautiful jade, if this is his own grandson-

It is impossible for a grandson to have this memory...... This thought suddenly flashed through Kou Shangshu's mind, and his heart was congested for a while.

"Then ask Mr. Qiao to write out the account book silently quickly. Although he heard Kou Xing say this, Zhang Siqing still had doubts in his heart, and couldn't help urging.

Shao Mingyuan glanced at Zhang Siqing lightly, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, don't be impatient, Ben Hou disturbed my uncle in the middle of the night, and he always wants someone to drink a cup of hot tea, right?"

Zhang Siqing sneered and said, "What Master Hou said is true. Qiao Gongzi, you have a cup of tea first, and the account book will be talked about later. ”

He was anxious for a while, thinking that the Qiao family was inherently inseparable, and it was natural for Qiao Mo to come to help, but the attitude of the champion Hou reminded him that the Qiao family was a bitter master, and the emperor would only be more sympathetic to the Qiao family if he burned the account books, and they were the ones who were unlucky.

Qiao Mo's attitude was deferential, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant: "The adults are anxious, and the students are also anxious, wait for the students to write out the account books silently, and then accompany the adults to drink tea." ”

When Zhang Siqing heard this, he immediately had a better impression of Qiao Mo, and nodded again and again: "Then it's hard Qiao Gongzi." ”

Zuodu Yushi, who had been silent, suddenly sighed: "I have worked with Ling Zun for many years, but I have never heard Ling Zun mention the matter of Qiao Gongzi. Now it seems that Ling Zun is too low-key. ”

Qiao Mo looked sad: "Xianyan rarely talks about the affairs of the court at home, and I think it's the same outside." ”

Zuo Du Yushi bowed: "Young Master Qiao, hurry up." ”

The wide Huanghuali bookcase was covered with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Qiao Mo sat aside, and after a little thought, he picked up the pen and wrote.

Except for Shao Mingyuan, the other three couldn't help but surround them, and they saw that the small characters that were strong and sharp jumped on the paper, and there was no stagnation at all.

Zhang Siqing saw the names of the first few people on the paper, his eyebrows jumped, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the imperial history of Zuodu.

The two burned account books were not trivial, they had read them after they got them, and of course it was impossible to write them down, but the first few names were still vaguely impressive.

Qiao Mo actually wrote it down!

The two glanced at each other, and the worry in their eyes was put aside for the time being.

Kou Xing watched coldly for a while, and then turned to look at Shao Mingyuan.

Shao Mingyuan said softly: "Three adults, let's go out first, so as not to disturb my uncle and brother's silent writing." ”

A few people walked out, and Kou Xing sighed: "It's a pity that Mo'er is carrying an account book of embezzlement of military salaries. ”

A few people knew that what the emperor really cared about was another volume.

Zuo Du Yushi opened his mouth and said: "Fortunately, those bastards who are in the same stream and stretch out their hands to the military salary can't get rid of the crime of being a gangster." ”

Zhang Siqing shook his head and sighed: "Without account books, you can only be convicted of embezzlement of military salaries, which is still different." ”

Several people were silent for a moment.

"Why don't you invite Xing Yushi over, the two account books were written by him, maybe you can remember some. ”

That would not convince the public. Shao Mingyuan said calmly.

All three looked at him.

"Even if Xing Yushi can barely remember the contents of the account book, who would approve of such an incomplete account book? They can completely deduce that too much time has passed, and Xing Yushi has misremembered. ”

"Yes, the two account books have affected almost the entire Fudong officials, they really bite to death and don't admit it, and no one can do anything about it. Zhang Siqing muttered.

"The three adults blocked the news of the Yamen going to the water, right?"

Kou Xing nodded: "The scope of the fire is not large, only that office room, and it was extinguished as soon as the fire broke out, and there was almost no loss except for the account books." The people involved in the firefighting have been told not to spread the word. ”

Then it was easy, and the three adults restored the two books to their original state. ”

The three of them looked puzzled.

"I'll invite Xing Yushi here, and when my uncle finishes writing it, Xing Yushi will transcribe it again. ”

For the sake of safety, after dark, Shao Mingyuan placed Xing Yushi in the Champion Hou Mansion.

Zhang Siqing's eyes lit up, and he stroked his palm and said, "This is great!"

The two account books were originally written by Xing Yushi, as long as the content remains the same, Xing Yushi will be re-transcribed, who can point out the problem?

This was originally a very simple matter, but they did not turn the corner for a while because their mood was too heavy.

"But another account book-" Zuo Du Yushi looked at Shao Mingyuan hesitantly.

By this time, he had come to believe that the young champion had something they couldn't think of.

Shao Mingyuan smiled slightly: "I'll figure out another account book, and before noon, I will definitely give an answer to the three adults." ”

"Then please leave it to Master Hou. ”

Walking down the street after leaving the yamen of the Criminal Department, the sky had already begun to darken.

Shao Mingyuan instructed the guards who were waiting outside to go back to the Champion Hou's Mansion to invite Xing Yushi, and he turned his horse's head and went directly to the house next door to the Loei Mansion.

The house was guarded by two guards, the house was not large, and the floor was cleaned.

Shao Mingyuan pushed the door in, and he felt like he was going home.

He looked in the direction of Loei and smiled, told his guards, and fell asleep.

After more than an hour, the guards woke Shao Mingyuan up softly: "General, it's already Chenzheng." ”

Shao Mingyuan jumped up, pushed open the window, and the cold wind blew in, and the sky outside was indeed bright.

He didn't rush to contact Qiao Zhao, and after washing carefully, he shaved the stubble on his chin before ordering, "Bring the carrier pigeon." ”

In the West Mansion, Qiao Zhao came back from Qingsong Hall to ask for peace, and was about to pack up and go to the East Mansion with the He family to meet the fellow countryman, when a gray pigeon landed at her feet.