She walked over, looked at the ledger, and blinked her big eyes again,

"Miss, it's a good thing to be able to manage the house, generally those who can manage the house in a big family are capable people, otherwise they can't understand these complicated accounts.

You are now in charge of the palace's house, and whoever scolds you for being a fool in the future will slap the ledger in his face to see who will look down on you in the future. ”

Such a violent Feng'er, Ming Yulong wondered if it was after following him, Feng'er's courage was getting bigger and bigger.

Is this the so-called "there is a master, there is a maid"?

She sat down and looked at Feng'er seriously, "Feng'er, how can a gentle person like you and me take the account book and slap it on someone's face, you can't damage your Miss and my image." ”

Feng'er: "......"

Miss, have you forgotten that you fought the bandits in the alley and smashed the tall image of the second lady in the garden?

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with gentleness, right?

However, this kind of young lady is what she likes, energetic and intelligent, and it feels like nothing can stump the young lady.

Just like now, the young lady is starting to flip through the ledger.

Feng'er poked her head curiously, looked at the dense numbers on it twice, and was a little dizzy,

"Miss, do you understand?"

"It's a little funny." Ming Yulong quickly scanned the account book, because she had the ability to never forget, she also took the accountant qualification certificate in college.

Compared to modern accounts, the ancient ones are obviously much simpler.

Feng'er saw that she was looking seriously, and didn't bother her, standing aside to pack up her things, Ming Yulong suddenly remembered something, turned her head and shouted:

"Feng'er, come here."

"Here we are."

Ming Yulong took out a purse and put it in her hand, "This is a hundred taels of silver, you take it." ”

Looking at the heavy purse in her hand, Feng'er was a little dumbfounded, "One hundred taels?" So much, do you want me to buy anything, Miss? ”

Ming Yulong said with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to buy something for you, but I was afraid that you wouldn't like it, so I would just give you a hundred taels of silver, and you can buy it yourself." ”

"This, the slave maid doesn't need anything," Feng'er said hurriedly: "Miss, the slave maid has eight taels of monthly money a month, and there is enough food and drink in the house." ”

Ming Yulong's finger tapped on one of the account books, "Have you really used the monthly money of eight taels a month?" ”

Feng'er bowed her head, the young lady didn't take care of things before, and the people in the house bullied her.

In order to make other people treat the young lady better, as soon as she received the monthly money every month, she went up and down to deal with those mothers-in-law and faceless people, and she really didn't use anything.

"But Miss, it used to be before, and now that you are in charge of the house, Yueyin can be used by herself every month, which is enough.

You better take this back, lest those who love to chew the root of your tongue say that you have filled your pockets. ”

Seeing Feng'er hand over the purse again, Ming Yulong secretly said that she was a well-behaved little girl, she used to live a tight life for the sake of her original body, and now she is still thinking about her.

Ming Yulong lowered his head and smiled slightly, his smile was like a mist soaked in warm water, soft and fragrant,

"Silly Feng'er, this is Miss's own silver, which was exchanged for the jade plate given by the prince before."

Feng'er remembered that there was indeed such a thing, so she took it,

"Well, well. It's the first time I've gotten so much silver, and the young lady is really nice. ”