After washing, Helan Minzhi was called to the front hall for breakfast. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When he was busy with business a few days ago, the reason why Wu Shun didn't ask was that he didn't worry about everything. It's really new to move in, everything in the house needs to be handled from scratch, and she is dealing with some things in the house. A house that has not been managed for so many years must have some unspeakable little secrets. These subordinates are far from being as kind as they imagined.

However, in the past few days, it can be seen from all sides of the house that everyone has returned to the right track and is doing what the next person should do. In terms of diet alone, the recent dishes have been a notch better than the previous days, and I don't know if I changed the chef or what method was used.

Walking into the dining room, Wu Shun was carefully serving porridge to Helan Minyue. Min Yue sat on the blanket and played with the small toys in her hands.

"Auntie is well"

Helan Minzhi arched his hand seriously and bent over. But the expression on his face is a bit of a joke.

"Hehe, my son will be a student of Taixue from today. It's starting to get regular. Wu Shun's beautiful face also had a unique sense of ridicule, and his voice was also weird.

"Ah Niang" was full of coquettish tone, stepped forward and hugged Wu Shun's arm, and pinched it gently.

"Alright, alright, let's eat!" As he spoke, he also gave Helan Minzhi a bowl of porridge and put it on the small table. went up and pinched Minyue's chubby face, and sat next to her honestly with breakfast.

Knowing that he doesn't particularly like to eat mutton, he rarely uses mutton for breakfast in Helan Mansion, basically simple steamed cakes, and pork is used if there is a trap. This is the same as Helan Minzhi's taste.

While they were eating, Fauber walked in. He first saluted respectfully, and then stood aside without speaking. According to Helan Minzhi's rules on weekdays, it doesn't matter if you restrain these things, you just report it directly if you have something. But apparently the rules of Wushun or the Tang Dynasty were not like this.

While chewing the steamed buns, he said, "If Fu Bo has something to say, just say it."

Hearing what the little young master said, Fu Bo still raised his head and glanced at Wu Shun, and only after getting her nod did Fu Bo start to speak: "Mrs. Hui, young master, everything in the store has been on the right track in the past few days. According to yesterday's statistics from me and the bookkeeper, the income alone has reached as much as 100 percent. However, there are some costs and labor costs to be removed. This sum of money has been spent yesterday, and all the details need to be reviewed by Mrs. again. ”

Bending down slightly, holding a book of accounts in his hand.

Listening carefully to Fubo's report, I really can't do these things. I originally wanted to reform some and adopt the Arabic counting method, but I was afraid that the impact would be too far-reaching, and I was too young, so I never put it on the agenda. This thick account is full of words, just looking at it is annoying enough, where can I find out the problem.

"Put the ledger down, I'll read it later." Wu Shun put down the steamed cake in his hand, looked at Fu Bo and said.

"Yes"

"Well, I don't care about any of this, I just want to know how many people are recorded in the middle of the court now?" These are what Helan Minzhi wants to know. Only the sedan chair forms a fashion can ensure a steady stream of customers.

Fu Bo stood on the spot and carefully recalled: "Young Master Hui, what I remember now is that at least the eldest Sun Taiwei, the British Duke, Lu Guogong, Chu Shangshu and other adults have already sent domestic slaves here. The specific number, please forgive the small ones I really can't remember. But I think Miss Mei should have a record every day, why don't you call them over? ”

"Forget it, tonight, let Mei and them go to my room and present me the things that the **** has asked them to do recently." Helan Minzhi waved his hand.

"Yes, the little one must tell me."

"Okay, you go down and prepare a sedan chair for the young master."

"Yes"

When Fu Bo was about to go out, Helan Minzhi suddenly remembered: "Wait a while, you remember to pay attention to a Hongwen Pavilion bachelor named Li Yifu, and check if he has bought a sedan chair." ”

Fauber looked puzzled, but nodded without saying anything and withdrew.

"Li Yifu? How did Zhi'er know about Mr. Li? Wu Shun was also puzzled, and asked after taking a sip of porridge.

"What? A-Niang knows him? ”

"I know, although A-Niang has not been in Chang'an City, but in the past few days since I came back, I haven't seen my friends back then. This Master Li is a celebrity in their mouths, suave, handsome, and handsome, and at the same time a courtier of His Majesty when he was the crown prince. If he hadn't been from a humble family, he would have been an important minister in the court now. It's a pity, after all, he came from a poor family. Listening to Wu Shun's evaluation of Li Yifu, he couldn't believe that he was talking about a person.

In my impression, the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks look like a traitor. Is Li Yifu, who fabricates charges, serves pets and is arrogant, arrogant, and buys and sells officials, is Li Mao a person?

"Uh. Er has also been hearing about Mr. Li's reputation outside, so he can't help but be a little envious. He is also very interested in poetry and literature on weekdays, and wants to learn from Master Li. Thinking that he was from a poor family, I am afraid that he will not have the extra money to buy a sedan chair, and I wonder if I can give him a gift that has been made, and it will be like he will study poetry in the future. Faced with Wu Shun's problem, he had to say such a thing with a clear conscience.

The reason for looking for him was that he had misremembered the time, and he overheard the servant in the house say that he only knew about it a few days ago. The first year of Yonghui, that is, this year is the second year that the current emperor Li Zhi ascended to the throne. This is the first year of Yonghui, not the twenty-third year of Zhenguan.

That is, back in May of this year. His Majesty the Emperor has become his uncle-in-law, but his identity has not been revealed. Perhaps, at this time, his cousin was already in Wu Zetian's belly.

You know, next year, I don't know when, my aunt will enter the palace again and start her brilliant life. And Li Yifu is one of the biggest contributors to her success, she must have a relationship with him in this short period of time, at least let him know herself.

Eating the porridge in front of him, he didn't expect that the reputation of Li Yifu would be so good now. The methods of dealing with traitors that I thought of before must all be put away, and they can't be used at all. How good is that?

Wu Shun didn't know this, and she was full of joy when she thought that her son was only interested in poetry and literature, so he was full of admiration for the top hall of scholars in Hongwenguan, and was eager to associate with the bachelors inside. Gently rubbed Helan Minzhi's hair: "It's really good that Zhi'er can be so hearty." Then come back and ask, if Mr. Li didn't buy a sedan chair, we might as well send one as a heart. In the future, you might as well ask him to guide you in your studies! ”

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