Song Zhancheng never thought that such a thing would happen because of this.

At the end of the day, he is partly responsible.

Even if she is the princess of Wei Guo, but first of all, she is also a woman, and she is treated like this, she is not a cold-blooded animal, so now she is inexplicably ashamed.

Cheng Jingyun's heart sank when she heard this result, why didn't she think of this, since the rumors couldn't get out, naturally people couldn't get out.

"Okay, go to bed first, it's not early, we'll talk about this tomorrow." Song Zhancheng looked at Cheng Jingyun's eyebrows, a little sleepy but couldn't stop thinking about it, and tucked the quilt for someone to persuade him.

Cheng Jingyun thought about it and nodded, it's almost time, it's time to sleep, anyway, this matter won't just pass, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Seeing the nodding of the person, Song Zhancheng lay down with the person in his arms, and let the last candle flame in the bedroom burn out, and finally fell into darkness.

In the darkness, Song Zhancheng's eyes slid through a trace of darkness, and finally closed slowly.

This sleep is dawn.

Song Zhancheng came back from the morning dynasty and changed his clothes, so he called Foshan to the study.

"Who is in charge of the expenses of the palace?"

Foshan was a little puzzled why he asked this, but he still answered truthfully, "Chao Yin." ”

"How are people?"

Foshan knew what Song Zhancheng wanted to ask, so he told everything he knew.

"When he was ten years old, he was picked up by the old housekeeper of the palace, and then he stayed in the palace when he saw that he was pitiful, and now it has been thirteen years, and the old housekeeper saw that he was smart and intended to help him, and then became the person in charge of the palace by his own ability, orphans and no relatives, and regarded the old housekeeper as the only relative, loyal and shrewd, and carefully took care of the overall situation, worthy of trust."

Song Zhancheng nodded, "Then you go and call him over." ”

"Yes."

After a while, Chao Yin came to the study.

"Slaves, see the prince."

Song Zhancheng glanced at him lightly and didn't say anything, and went straight to the point, "How much is the amount of money that Xiyuan has every year." ”

Chao Yin had already spoken respectfully when his voice fell, "The people of the four gardens in the east, west, south and north are distributed fifty taels every year, and the income of each class is different, each garden is in charge of eight taels, and then five taels, followed by four, three, two, one, etc., at least one tael, and the least is generally the heaviest and most tiring work. ”

"Then this is just the four gardens, and most of the others, such as the middle corridor, the medicinal dining room, the dining room, the front hall, etc., are different."

Song Zhancheng raised his hand and interrupted Chao Yin, who was still about to continue, thinking about it, that is, Xiyuan only has a total of fifty taels a year, and this person easily took out seventy taels, and there is still a surplus on his body.

This Jin Prince's Mansion is different from other mansions, it is located in a remote location, so there are relatively few people inside, but it is not a small number.

"Don't you have a record of how much each person actually has?"

Chao Yin seemed to be stunned by Song Zhancheng's question, and then reacted and lowered his eyebrows and responded: "Generally, how much each person holds is counted first, but the amount distributed from the grass people is a large amount, and it is always given to the director of each garden, and then the supervisor will distribute it according to the list." ”

"It will be recorded again every three years, and it will continue to be updated when it is reversed, and if there is anything wrong, it will be changed again."

"So you mean that the small numbers below are in charge of each garden, and you only have the records that everyone should send here, and you don't really have the actual records?"

Chao Yin opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only spit out one word, "Yes." ”

He wanted to say that sometimes he can't control this, every big mansion, not to mention that this is a royal mansion, the people in it are complex and the water is very deep, you don't know where the money goes, or whose pockets, even if you go to the actual record and end up handing over a record book that is exactly the same as the record they have.

This is a transaction underneath, complicated, sometimes even more complicated and gloomy than these high-ranking disputes, because it can't be suppressed by ordinary means, and it can only be swallowed in the stomach, he has climbed to this position for many years, and he has long been clear about this, but he can only do his own thing and protect himself.

So he opened his mouth and still didn't say anything, he vaguely guessed that this time the prince asked about this matter might be related to one of the four gardens, so who it was, it was unknown, and it was not something he should know.

"Who else knows about this kind of actual record before that, or has seen it?"

"Only the slave holds it, and the old housekeeper, including the slave, knows."

This kind of thing was made out to prevent those who deducted silver and two, but after a long time, this thing has also become an ornament, because the following methods are endless.

However, the secrecy is still very strong, and most people don't know about this existence.

Song Zhancheng swept the tip of his tongue over the roof of his mouth and did not speak, he smiled suddenly, but his eyes were gloomy, since there was no direct evidence, then he would make a evidence.

He still knows a little about these things, but he definitely doesn't know clearly, since that person did something wrong this time, he doesn't mind using this person to kill chickens and monkeys, and let the rest of the palace weigh it, in this palace, he still has to put his courage down, otherwise it will be no wonder if it is broken one day.

"Come here." Song Zhancheng whispered a few words in the ear of the person who came over with a cold face, and then waved his hand, "Go down." ”

Chao Yin couldn't help but glance up at Song Zhancheng, and finally responded slowly, "Yes." ”

"Foshan."

"The subordinates are here."

Song Zhancheng covered his hands and narrowed his eyes, and asked casually, "What about the princess?" ”

"In the pharmacy, she said you can go there and find her if you're done."

"Let's go, call the princess to watch the play together."

"Yes."

Foshan onlookers still couldn't help but feel excited in their hearts during the whole process, this time they are not only watching the play, but also the face slapping scene, they have to call the girl from Mengxi together, otherwise he will have no one to talk to.

Although I can't speak.

……

This side of the West Garden corridor Wei Yun's bedroom.

She had just changed the medicine herself, and she found that the medicine sent by the princess was better than the others she had used.

But it's only been one night, at least the soles of her feet that were unconscious before were faintly itching and tingling through the gauze, and the pain was much less.

After washing, she sat on the bed in a daze, she didn't know what to do, she should say that she didn't know whether she should go to work today, after all, no one felt sorry for her to give her food.

She was brought back yesterday at noon, and Cheng Jingyun left after bandaging her, so she hadn't eaten for a day.

Unexpectedly, she has now been reduced to the point that she can't eat.

Thinking of this, Wei Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly, her eyebrows were full of sorrow, and she simply buried her whole person in the quilt and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Thinking of the days in Wei in the past for a while, there was an extra face in my mind for a while.

Cheng Jingyun.

And Cheng Jingyun, who was far away in the medicinal room, paused, and suddenly had an expression that seemed to be indescribable, and asked Mengxi on the side with difficulty, "How long has it been since we came back from Xiyuan yesterday?" ”

Mengxi didn't know why she blurted out, "It's been about a day, what's wrong Sister Cheng?" ”

“……”

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