Chapter 18 Counting

Tianqing Ditun couldn't care about being angry, and looked at Zhang Xiaoguo in surprise.

Manager Gao's mouth opened and he quietly glanced at her: Didn't I tell you just now? The emperor and the former queen have a deep relationship......

Zhang Xiaoguo pretended not to see the old eunuch's reminder, and gently took two steps towards Emperor Tianqing, smiling like a cunning fox, "Get them all into the palace and play!" ”

Hearing this, Manager Gao smiled bitterly, and brought him into the palace to play, Little Ancestor, do you know who you are talking about?

Emperor Tianqing looked up at Zhang Xiaoguo, his face full of doubts.

Seeing that his face was full of entanglement, Zhang Xiaoguo blinked his eyes lightly twice, and sighed secretly, sure enough, my thoughts are more profound, and ordinary people can't think of it.

Then, she had no choice but to avoid the difficulties and preach, teach, and solve her doubts.

Zhang Xiaoguo sighed lightly and turned to Manager Gao, "In the court, don't those old ministers who are embarrassed by the emperor have a beloved daughter, granddaughter, granddaughter or something?" ”

Manager Gao lowered his head, "Niangniang, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics!" ”

"It's okay!" Emperor Tianqing sighed lightly, pushed away the stacked pieces on the table, waved his hand at him, and looked at Zhang Xiaoguo, his eyes full of doting. "Guo'er wants to find some people to come into the palace to play with you?"

The noble lady suddenly raised her head and lowered her head, looked at her mother in surprise, and wailed in her heart: Niangniang, what are you going to do? Do you want to get a love rival in the first house for yourself? We all know how difficult those official ladies are......

Mother, don't say yes, shake your head, shake your head, don't agree!

"No, no!" Zhang Xiaoguo shook his head lightly, "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood the meaning of the concubine!" ”

The noble lady let out a sigh of relief, lowered her head again, and stood aside as her back.

"Misunderstanding?" Emperor Tianqing couldn't help but raise his head, and the corners of Manager Gao's mouth twitched.

Zhang Xiaoguo nodded heavily, "I don't lack people to play." ”

If she wants, the queen mother, the queen, the mother and daughter of Yunyang Bofu, Mama Liu, Mama Qin...... There's a lot of people waiting to fight her!

Otherwise, this morning, why did she work so hard to toss so many tricks?

That...... For what?

The emperor and Mr. Gao were confused.

"Earn money!" Zhang Xiaoguo raised his eyebrows at them slightly.

This time, even the noble lady raised her head and looked at her in confusion.

Zhang Xiaoguo saw that Guan Zi was almost sold, he smiled, faced Emperor Tianqing, and said, "Mainly, I think so."

What do you want to do, don't those old ministers in the DPRK always have to stop it? Not only does it obstruct it, but it also wants to interfere in your private affairs and fill your harem, right?

And you're not up to them head-on, are you?

Then let's change our thinking, follow their wishes, and agree to fill the harem.

When the time comes, all the daughters and granddaughters of the old ministers' families who are disobedient and love to work against the emperor will be selected into the palace......"

Hearing this, Manager Gao was already full of black lines, and couldn't help but say with a bitter face: "It's not appropriate!" Niangniang, you don't understand the situation, where is the money in the court to support these idlers! Moreover, the harem and the previous dynasty, the connection is inextricably linked, and it affects the whole body. It's not all messy to get these people in! ”

All right! You've got a point!

Zhang Xiaoguo sent Manager Gao a roll of his eyes, still facing Emperor Tianqing, "The emperor thinks so too?" ”

The corners of Emperor Tianqing's mouth hooked up with a wry smile, "The affairs of the court have never been so simple. Guo'er doesn't understand it yet. ”

Zhang Xiaoguo pouted lightly and admitted frankly, "Okay, what court, what politics, I really don't understand." But the emperor ......," she said, blinking softly, "I have heard two words...... Proton! ”

This look, if you ignore the green face, is still full of playfulness.

It's just that in this world, to be able to do this, at present, it seems that there is only one Tianqing Emperor, and I don't see that Mr. Gao's brows have been wrinkled, and he can't bear the disgust?

"Proton ......" Emperor Tianqing muttered these two words softly, his slender fingers tapped vigorously on the table, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, "Specifically, Guo'er will talk about it carefully!" ”

Tell me a lot of!

It's all said, but she doesn't know what court tricks are......

However, she had read a few history books, thought about it, and asked: "It's better to wait for them to enter the palace, and the queen will take the lead to reduce the palace expenses in the name of frugality."

If the old fellows don't agree, use their words, the treasury is empty, to scold them. ”

Emperor Tianqing nodded, "This method is okay." And then what? ”

What then?

Zhang Xiaoguo's eyes widened, and she looked at the old emperor behind the table angrily, she just mentioned that all the bad things are in her hands?

Is she that idle?

Manager Gao kept frowning and pondering, and finally raised his head for a while, hesitated again and again, and finally opened his mouth, "Niangniang's method is not bad, but the old slave wanted to break his brain, but he didn't think of how to make money." ”

"And ......," he glanced at Emperor Tianqing, "the harem is full, so the little prince and the little princess will inevitably increase, and the battle for the heir will ...... when the time comes."

How many more months does it take to give birth? What's the hurry? Zhang Xiaoguo couldn't help but give the old eunuch another roll of his eyes, and began to think about his previous question.

If you want to make money, is that easy?

However, it's not entirely impossible!

But first there has to be someone, right?

When there are people, a small social group can be formed, and then various economic needs will come.

For example, an emperor likes to set up a stall in the harem to do business......

If this is the case, some key points will be in the hands of one's own people.

Thinking about this, Zhang Xiaoguo raised his head sharply and looked at Emperor Tianqing, "How much control do you have over the entire palace?" ”

The topic change was a bit abrupt, and Emperor Tianqing was stunned.

Mr. Gao asked stupidly, "Niangniang, didn't we talk about the draft and making money?" How did you jump to this topic? ”

Zhang Xiaoguo glanced at him, "I'm just talking about making money!" As she spoke, she took out her golden abacus from her chest and put it on Emperor Tianqing's dragon case, her fingers moving rapidly, and she muttered a thought in her mouth.

"Let's count, a person, a day to eat five taels of rice, half a catty of vegetables, one or two pieces of meat, this month per person is fifteen catties of rice, fifteen catties of vegetables, three catties of meat, ......"

When Zhang Xiaoguo crackled and calculated, Manager Gao also counted his fingers, "No, Niangniang, there are big and small advances in a month, more than thirty days, as little as twenty-nine days, five or two meters per person, thirty days is one hundred and fifty taels, more than nine catties and three taels, less than ten catties, how did you calculate fifteen catties, and this dish, this meat ......"

Listening to his thoughts, Zhang Xiaoguo patted her head, how could she forget, one pound and sixteen taels in ancient times!

Hum! Hum! Laughing at her?

With a smile on his face, Zhang Xiaoguo put away his abacus and stared at Manager Gao, "Come, you calculate for me, according to a total of 1,000 people in the palace, how much silver will it cost in a year!" ”

Manager Gao's neck shrank, hey, he seemed to have offended Her Royal Highness the princess.

However, under that stern gaze, he had to fold his fingers and count carefully.

It's just that after a while, Mr. Gao is going to cry.

Ahh There aren't enough fingers!