The seal of King Sui is in the palace of King Sui, and the highest authority of the code is on the court.

Lu Fufeng sat calmly in front of the desk and waited for the palace man beside him to polish the ink.

"Is this ink from Zhenyuan?"

Smelling the fragrance of ink, Lu Fufeng felt that the smell was inexplicably familiar.

"Back to Your Highness, this ink is from Zhenyuan." The head of the palace who was grinding ink did not lift, but he just focused on the work at hand.

"Sister Huang also uses this kind of ink on weekdays?" Lu Fufeng took the dishes and chopsticks handed over by another palace man and began to have breakfast. She wasn't used to being fed by low-end lifeforms. Although that is done significantly more economical body.

"Back to Your Highness, this slave just doesn't know. The Holy One is not a servant. The palace man who was grinding the ink got up and bowed to Lu Fufeng, "The ink has been polished, Your Highness, please use it!" ”

"Hmm......" Lu Fufeng chuckled and put down the bowl, turned his hand and took the jade pen off the pen holder and began to turn.

From the back of the finger to the palm of the hand, one after another perfect and smooth arcs.

Carefully calculating the angle of tossing and turning, Lu Fufeng's analyzer showed countless numbers.

If there are no rules, it will increase the amount of computation?

Lu Fufeng stared at the full number of decimal places on the analyzer, and muttered to himself in a low voice, "How much is King Sui's moon?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, you don't have a monthly salary." The palace man who had been standing on one side for a long time suddenly knelt in front of Lu Fufeng's eyes.

Lu Fufeng looked at the entries on the analyzer that were searched according to the palace people's answers, and frowned, it was undoubtedly irritating to have zero monthly income, "Although the monthly salary of the main hall is replenished to the imperial sister, there should always be a number, right?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, your monthly salary has been set for three, three, and four in the early years, three to the soldiers on the far side of the town, three to the servants and maids of the Suiwang Mansion, and four to the saint." Thinking that King Sui was having a temper with the saint and wanted to beg for money and spend, the palace people took out an abacus from their sleeves without saying a word, and began to fight 'crackling', "In the third year of Yun, you have a monthly salary of 3,000 taels, Pingxi River, a reward of 30,000 taels, 10,000 men killed in the battle in Xihe, 10,000 taels per person, 30,000 taels from the treasury, and 4,000 taels from the private treasury of the saint." In the fourth year of Yun, you fought in Nanhu, made up for the general's position, 7,000 taels per month, got a reward of 50,000 yuan, 3,000 men killed in the battle, and the average person paid 20 taels, and the treasury made up for you......"

"So the palace still owes the imperial sister 2.7 million taels?" Lu Fufeng couldn't help laughing as he listened to the palace people from the number of field taxes to the Ding tax, from the number of commercial taxes to the official fees, although the analyzer was calculated according to the numbers provided by the palace people, it was indeed so much, "According to what you mean, is this hall still owes the Holy Lord a lot of silver taels?" ”

"Back to Your Highness. The slave didn't dare. His Royal Highness's merits are high, and the world has seen it. But once it will be successful, it will be white bones. Compared to human life, silver is too light. The palace man put away his abacus and kowtowed to Lu Fufeng in a regular manner.

"Do you want the main hall to be relieved and return to the field?" Knocking lightly on the table, Lu Fufeng glanced at the palace people with a smile, "Do you know that the Suiwang Mansion is empty, do you know that in the battle of Yunjiang, there are no soldiers under this palace?" How is this different from disarmament? ”

"The servants and maids of the Suiwang Mansion were originally given by the Holy God, and it is also common sense for His Royal Highness to go out to recall them. As for whether there are soldiers or not, according to His Royal Highness's generous reward of spreading silver grain in his early years, as long as His Royal Highness raises his arms and shouts, the heroes of the world will definitely gather and shadow the ......" The palace people kowtowed to Lu Fufeng again, "The former Taifu once said that the war is stopped by war, and the war is for the sake of not fighting, His Royal Highness should think about it more......"

"What's your name?" Not wanting to listen to the palace people's preaching anymore, Lu Fufeng held the jade pen in his hand and began to draft the document she wanted to sign with Lu Fusang.

"Slave name Xia He." Xia He saw that King Sui was not angry, so he stood on King Sui's side. She is the head of the four maids in the palace, the main money and food, the Ming political officials, and there are no rules for kneeling. The empress has always cherished talents, and in the harem, in addition to her, there are also four people who are exempt from kneeling. In addition to the chief Yao who worships the Buddha in the palace, the remaining three people are the other three of the four maids in the palace. Chunying mainly serves the king, and Qiushou is in charge of the internal affairs of the palace, while Dongzang is like a literary and martial artist, Xu is assassination, Xu is a co-ordination, and he is not close to the remaining three of them. The reason is unknown, or because she was born in the Hu family, Chunying was born in the Yao family, and the autumn harvest was from the Chen family, and Dongzang was rumored to be the daughter of the Song family.

"Hmm." Knowing that the palace people were already standing beside him, Lu Fufeng continued to bow his head and write on the paper, "Do you know what the Holy Lord is most afraid of in this hall?" ”

"One power, two talents, three backgrounds, four connections." Xia He took a step back slightly, and did not shy away from his words. She and King Sui are both smart people, and there is no need to hide from each other in such a well-known matter.

"Then you say, if the main hall is scattered and retired......" Lu Fufeng casually threw out an idea.

"Your Highness will definitely die soon." Xia He respectfully saluted Lu Fufeng, "The saint is suspicious, if he is not in his field of vision, he will not be able to sleep and eat." ”

"Can only be a caged finch?" Lu Fufeng suddenly found that there seemed to be only her and Xia He left in the house.

"You can also be a tung phoenix." Xia He's humble disguise gradually faded, "The world is big, and those who are talented and capable can live." ”

"Aren't you afraid that the palace will say this to the imperial sister?" Lu Fufeng fiddled with the tip of the pen, not caring about the phoenix in Xia He's mouth.

"The Hu family has always only followed the strong, even if the Hu family only has Xia Yiren left on his face." Xia He responded to Lu Fufeng with a smile, "Xia He and the Holy Lord also said the same. The reason why Xia He followed the Holy One was because in the current situation, the Holy One was superior to His Highness. ”

"Really? Better? Lu Fufeng glanced at the woman in front of him curiously, dressed in palace clothes, and seemed to be unable to stop her bearing, "Don't plan to take revenge?" ”

"To whom do you have enmity? The slaughter of the Hu family has nothing to do with the saint, only blames Xia He's mother for being old and faint, mistaking fish eyes as pearls, and choosing His Royal Highness Fuying. Therefore, all kinds of the Hu family are cause and effect cycles, and the blame is self-inflicted. Xia Heqian smiled and bowed his head at Lu Fufeng, turned around and bowed to the door, "Welcome to the Holy One." ”

"Huh?" Lu Fufeng sat on the seat and didn't move, just looked at Rushuang who was holding the seal of King Sui and followed behind Lu Fusang and frowned.

It turns out that the low-end lifeforms around the low-end lifeforms can also prove the master's ability?

Thinking of Xia He's kneeling and bowing, Lu Fufeng felt that she seemed to have underestimated the diversity and complexity of low-end lifeforms.

"What's the matter with the royal sister calling the imperial sister?" Lu Fusang looked at the person who greeted her was Xia He, and couldn't help but turn her gaze to Lu Fufeng's face, "The imperial sister called Xia He to come over......

"The royal sister just wants to make a deal with the imperial sister." Lu Fufeng picked up the white paper on the case and put it in the tray with his hand, "The imperial sister has been in this palace for too long, it's time to go back to the Suiwang Mansion." ”

"Huh? Trade? Lu Fusang frowned and glanced at Lu Fufeng, and instead focused his gaze on the white paper.

"Fufeng wants to exchange the moon for the widow and not get married?" Lu Fusang hesitantly put the white paper on the tray, "How can you have such an idea?" ”

"The imperial sister has never been at ease with Fufeng, but she is worried about Fufeng raising troops. Raising troops is nothing more than money and food, although Fufeng is the king of Sui, but there is no fief and two selfless troops, now the Guo family has been hidden, the four fields have been flattened, Fufeng has no more to rely on, and the wolf ambition of Yu Guo is not suitable to enter the Chen Palace. Speaking of which, the imperial sister still needs to ......" Lu Fufeng raised her eyes to meet Lu Fusang's gaze steadily, she calculated for a long time, and knew that staying away from Lu Fusang was the best self-protection.

"In this life, you are not a widow, and you must not go out of the Chen capital for thirty miles." Lu Fusang looked back at Lu Fufeng's eyes, his face seemed to be happy or unhappy, as if he was angry but not angry.

"I am here-inspired." Lu Fufeng got up and walked to Lu Fusang's side, picked up the seal of King Sui, and covered it heavily on the white paper, and then looked at Lu Fusang with a smile, "I am tired of the imperial sister Xu Fufeng, and I can't bow down." ”

"Exactly." Lu Fusang looked at the red mark on the white paper, glanced back at Lu Fufeng, and saw that her face was not different, so he immediately picked up the pen and filled in the words, took out a small seal from his sleeve and pressed it on the paper.

Okay, he called out "Autumn Harvest" in a low voice, turned to look at Lu Fufeng for a moment, and turned his head away.

"Yes. Holy. Seeing that Lu Fusang had already been done, the autumn harvest immediately looked at Lu Fufeng with a smile, "Pass on the order, change the military affairs of King Sui, and grant permission to recuperate." The monthly salary of 3,000 is the same, and the three-three-four system is abolished. ”

"Hmm......" Ignoring the smile on Qiu Harvest's face, Lu Fufeng stretched out his hand in front of Qiu Harvest, "Three thousand taels!" ”

"Your Highness, the silver slave can't move." Qiu Harvest smiled and bowed to Lu Fufeng.

"Silver ticket." Lu Fufeng glanced back at the autumn harvest with a smile.

"Uh...... Your Highness, please wait...... Then the slave went and took the money. ”