For several days, Qiandiewu was in the account room to help Jimo Wuxuan keep accounts, she used the shortest time, familiar with the business affairs of the Ink Castle, although not yet familiar, but at least not to understand anything, the Ink Castle is so big that the business is amazed, "God, your business is too big." ”

She knew that the business of Lu Daomo Castle was big, but she never expected it to be so big, almost all fields were involved, and even developed to various neighboring countries, I really don't know how Lu Dao did it.

But if you think about it carefully, the relationship with the royal family is good, what business do you want to do?

"In the past ten years, the only thing that makes me feel that life is meaningful is to make money, so it has slowly become like this." Jimo Wuxuan treats business things with a normal heart, and does not regard these as the most important things.

Maybe he has too much and doesn't think it's important, or maybe these are not things he values in the first place.

"I know that you have been hurt by Zhao Yuhua, but don't you think it's not worth it to be world-weary for such a woman? She just left when you were most difficult, there are more such women, and if you grab them casually, they are a lot, and they are not worth your hatred at all. You should think like this, and you can see her true face, otherwise you will have to live with such a woman for the rest of your life, and there will be no such good wife as I am. ”

Under the comfort and joy of the Thousand Butterfly Dance, Ji Mo Wuxuan was even more relieved of what had happened before, and even felt that his hatred for Zhao Yuhua was ridiculous.

Diewu is right, a woman like Zhao Yuhua is a lot of casual grabbing, and it is not worth his waste of a little effort to get angry and hate.

"Speaking of Zhao Yuhua, I don't know how that woman is doing now?" Qiandiewu suddenly remembered Zhao Yuhua, and felt that Mei Ji might not let her go like this, and suddenly sympathized with her.

Zhao Yuhua didn't do what Mei Ji said, with Mei Ji's character, she would definitely settle accounts with her.

"What happened to her, it's none of our business." Jimo Wuxuan said indifferently, not caring about Zhao Yuhua's life or death, he shifted his mind to work, and used Arabic numerals to copy the ledger.

He is now unwilling to even take out the little energy he has to hate Zhao Yuhua, let alone care about her life or death.

"That's right, whatever!" Qian Diewu thought about it, shrugged her shoulders indifferently, didn't care about Zhao Yuhua's life or death, put her attention back to the ledger, and continued to do her own thing.

It has been almost a year since she came to this era, and she can't be called like a fish in water with a brush, but she can still apply it freely, and it seems that it won't take long for her to become an authentic ancient.

Anyway, she has to live here in the future, and it's nothing to be a veritable ancient.

"Five six million taels, oh my God, the annual net profit of a money bank is so high, so what is the astronomical amount of all the money banks combined?"

Jimo Wuxuan carefully reconciled and copied the accounts on the side, and he didn't have any feelings for the silver taels that Thousand Butterfly Dance was amazed by, and the extra thoughts would be used to care about her, as for those silver taels, they should be treated as dead things, as long as they didn't make mistakes, he wouldn't pay attention to them.

"Wuxuan, there is so much money in the Ink Castle, what are you going to do with it, is it always stored in the silver vault? According to your huge annual income, in a few years, I'm afraid that ten dark pavilions will not be enough for you to hold silver! Thousand Butterfly Dance looked at it, and a question popped up again.

"I don't know what to say, I haven't thought about it." Jimo Wuxuan still has the same indifferent attitude, and he doesn't take the money he earns seriously at all.

"Then what are you busy looking at the ledger, even day and night, bothering to take care of business?"

"Make money."

"What are you doing with all that money?"

"I don't know what to do."

"I've really lost to you."

After Ji Mo Wuxuan finished answering, he suddenly seemed to think of something, raised his head, and replied solemnly, "Raise a wife and children." ”

Isn't it true that a man makes money to support his family, so the purpose of his money should be to support his wife and children, right?

"I don't need so much to raise a wife and children!" Thousand Butterfly Dance smiled, very satisfied with Jimo Wuxuan's answer, but it was not so obvious.

The world in his heart is very small, there is no righteousness, the common people, just want to let his relatives live well, but he is so good, so powerful, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, as long as he stomps his feet, the sky and the earth change color.

If such a person is ambitious and full of evil thoughts, he is afraid that the world will be in chaos.

"Then leave it to the grandson, and if the grandson can't use it up, leave it to the great-grandson."

"You don't need to think so far, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren."

"And what do you think?"

"Well...... Qiandiewu wanted to speak again, and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Wuxuan, can you stop working so hard to make money in the future, make yourself so tired, I'll accompany you to see the mountains and water, okay?" ”

For such a request, Ji Mo Wuxuan agreed directly without thinking about it, "Okay." ”

He promised so quickly that she couldn't react a little, "Huh, did you agree?" ”

"Why don't you agree?" He asked rhetorically, put down the pen in his hand, looked up at her, and continued: "Actually, I have long had such thoughts. In the past, I only felt that my life was meaningful when I made money, but now, it is not just making money that makes me feel meaningful, because I have you. ”

"I love to hear this, so how to say it, after the relocation of the ink castle, we will go to see the mountains, see the water, and see all the famous mountains and rivers in this world."

"Do you want to go with a big belly?" He stared at her bulging belly and humorously reminded her that she was pregnant.

Qiandiewu touched her belly, and felt the little life inside with her heart, and then replied to him, "Of course, you have to give birth to the child first, and then take him with you, and when he grows up, we will leave the ink castle to him to take care of, or throw it to ignorance to take care of, when the time comes, we will have nothing to do, we can go happily, you can also relax and make up for the lost happy time." ”

"Sounds good, but there's a lot more to work out before we can do that." Especially those who beat her idea, these people don't deal with it first, I'm afraid that he won't be happy in that happy day, especially that Xiahou Yuan......

When Jimo Wuxuan thought of Xiahou Yuan, he was very unhappy in his heart, his brows were tightened, and he suddenly felt that it was a bad thing to make Xiahou Yuan the emperor.

Although Mo Castle is rich and powerful, it is only a merchant after all, if Xiahou Yuan sends a large army, he will not be able to resist even if he has money.

Isn't it time for him to raise an army in secret?

"What else needs to be solved besides the relocation of Ink Castle?" Qiandiewu asked, finding that Jimo Wuxuan was there in a daze, and didn't seem to hear the question she asked, there was no way, she had to call him, "Wuxuan...... Wuxuan ......"

"Well, it seems necessary." Jimo Wuxuan still didn't hear the call of the Thousand Butterfly Dance, and was talking to himself there.

Seeing that it was useless to shout, Thousand Butterfly Dance had to stand up, walk over and ask him, "Wuxuan, what are you thinking, thinking so engrossedly?" ”

"Nothing." Jimo Wuxuan came back to his senses, but he didn't directly say what he was thinking just now.

"Liar, you were thinking so much just now, you must be thinking about things, can't you tell me what it is?"

"If I said that I would build an army to defend against Xiahou Yuan, would you be angry?" Under her repeated questioning, he had no choice but to tell the truth.

"I don't think the third prince will deal with us, after all, we helped him, and you still have an alliance with him, you can't use your power to oppress people, as long as we are behaving properly, he has no reason to deal with us."

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of what happens." He could see that Xiahou Yuan really liked the butterfly dance, so he had to be on guard.

"This ......" Qiandiewu didn't know what to say, she couldn't always help Xiahou Yuan speak, after all, Wuxuan was her husband, but she didn't want to see these two become enemies, she was really embarrassed!

If one day the two of them really do each other, she will definitely be on Wuxuan's side, but in this way, she will lose a good friend.

Hopefully, that day won't come.

Just when Qiandiewu was worried, Jimo Wuming suddenly hurriedly ran in, and said in surprise: "Big brother, sister-in-law, tell you a piece of news that I don't know if Lu Dao is good or bad, Xiahou Yuan has ascended the throne." ”

For Jimo Wuxuan, this was bad news, because he was still thinking about it just now. After Xiahou Yuan ascended the throne, he had supreme power, and he was no longer the powerless and powerless third prince before, and this power was very likely to turn a person beyond recognition.

But for Thousand Butterfly Dance, that's the good news, "Really? The third prince ascended the throne, and the people will have a good life in the future. ”

"Sister-in-law, how can you be so sure that the third prince can make the people live a good life?" Jimo Wuming asked, it was not possible to determine whether this was good or bad news, but now it can be determined, because the eldest brother's face is not very good, the eldest brother thinks it is bad news, he will also think it is bad news, and the next words are also said in a bad tone, "The new emperor has sent someone to pass the word, and tomorrow he will have a banquet for the ministers, as well as us, so he wants us to enter the palace tomorrow......"

Without waiting for Jimo Wuming to finish speaking, Jimo Wuxuan had already coldly objected, "Don't go." Ignorance, you send someone to reply, even if we are not available. ”

"Okay."

"Wait." Qiandiewu stopped it, and Zhilu Dao Jimo Wuxuan was jealous, so he persuaded him, "Wuxuan, the new emperor ascended the throne, invite us for the first time, if you don't go, I'm afraid it's not good, not to mention that you have promised the three princes before, you must respect each other, you must not ignore the imperial authority, let alone rely on the financial resources of Mo Castle, and there is no one in your eyes." If you don't go, it will give Xiahou Yuan an excuse to strike first, and then he will be 'famous', and the covenant between you and him seems to be broken. ”

"Hmph." Jimo Wuxuan knew the severity of the matter, but he was still unhappy, and he had to agree if he didn't want to.

He will never give Xiahou Yuan the opportunity to 'become famous'

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