Chapter 645: Princess Cannon Fodder 12
A few days ago, Lin Xiaoman, who had already memorized the topography of Qingwang's Mansion in mind, went directly into the study, found out the account book that he hadn't looked at carefully during the day, and carefully checked it by the moonlight.
Expenses, balances, monthly credits......
What, only about 100 taels per month?
Their entire palace inventory is only 300 taels of silver?
Looking at this account book carefully, although the moonlight is not as bright as the sun, but looking at the real Lin Xiaoman only makes a heart cold.
That's really all there is to it!
A huge Qingwang Mansion, with only such a little money, it's really poor!
King Qing, this dog man, must secretly have a side hustle!
Definitely!
And eighty percent of the money in the treasury was swept away when the dog man ran away!
Slut, slut!
Lin Xiaoman gritted his teeth in anger, and then churned in the study, in general, there are organs in the study, maybe there are also here.
After searching with curiosity for a while, Lin Xiaoman's ears moved, and he heard something at the tip of his ear, and his body quickly hid in the dark, and Lin Xiaoman hid.
"Take him!" With a loud shout, the voice is quite familiar, it seems to be Mama Gao.
Then the sound of ping-pong metal colliding.
Judging the direction, he climbed out of the back window, Lin Xiaoman flew on the wall and quietly lurked on the roof.
Relying on the high terrain, Lin Xiaoman saw it clearly.
Below, Mama Gao and the three palace maids are besieging one person, quite familiar, take a closer look, isn't it the honest man Wang Butler?
Lin Xiaoman squatted on the roof and watched the scene for a while, but the result was that Steward Wang was defeated, and seeing that he was about to be caught, this man wiped his neck and committed suicide.
Well, it's a man.
Steward Wang died, and the fight ended, Lin Xiaoman evaluated again, she is one, and she can probably beat 10 Gao Mama?
Well, probably, not practiced after all.
Go back and sleep.
The next day, as if nothing had happened, Mama Gao took two maids to wait for her to get up, eat, and then retire early in the morning.
After breakfast, there is nothing to do.
Lin Xiaoman took the two maids and walked around the Qingwang Mansion openly, first went to the treasury, in the warehouse, there was no gold and silver, no jewelry, and there were a lot of gifts from the guests at the wedding.
But it looks worthless.
The valuable one must have been swept away by the dog man!
Forget it, no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, they are also meat.
"Hey, now that the prince is gone, I am left with a woman's family, the expenses in the palace are large, and the income from the shops and farms is not much, how can I live this life."
Lin Xiaoman said to himself with a sad face, "The palace is very poor", and then, "Hey, in the days to come, you have to open up sources and reduce expenditure, Feng Lan, you go and tell Mama Gao, those useless things in this treasury have all been moved out and sold, and the people in the palace who want to send out the moon silver will all be sent away, and now they can't afford to support so many people." ”
The old emperor gave her these dowries, which was a superficial effort, and gave her all the deeds of sale, so there was no need to pay salaries.
And the original subordinates in the palace, Lin Xiaoman took a look yesterday, almost all of them were part-time workers, and they all had to be paid. And I don't know how many of these people are King Qing's people.
So, fuck off!
picked and picked in the warehouse, trying to find such a valuable item, but unfortunately, until Mama Gao brought someone here, Lin Xiaoman didn't find anything good.
"Princess, do you want to sell all these things?"
"Mama, this palace doesn't want to, after all, it's too embarrassing to spread it, but you also know that our palace has no income now, and life is sad, a married daughter in this palace can't be cheeky to go back to the palace to ask her father and mother for money, woo woo woo ......" Lin Xiaoman hid his face and shed tears sadly.
"The slave knows."
Mama Gao turned around and ordered, cleaned up the warehousing room, and reported when she remembered something, "Princess, the original housekeeper of the palace, he submitted his resignation this morning and went back to his hometown to farm." ”
"Oh."
Lin Xiaoman responded lightly and didn't ask much at all.
handed over the work of selling the items to Mama Gao, Lin Xiaoman shifted her position and went to the study, she saw it last night, there were a lot of books in the study.
entered the study room, picked out a few books, and Lin Xiaoman read them carefully.
For the next three days, Lin Xiaoman was all quietly reading in the study, thinking about what he would kill next.
Marriage, has been reached.
The next thing is to live, probably at the end of your life.
So, how does she farm her soul power?
Be an empress?
This is a feudal patriarchal world, and the patriarchal ideology is called a serious one, and the old man Emperor Wusheng has a total of thirty-one children.
Among them, the prince accounts for more than half, and there are even more men in the Yang family clan of the royal family, so she can't take the turn of the throne.
As for starting from scratch?
Uh, it's too difficult.
And the emperor gets up earlier than the chicken, sleeps later than the dog, and does more work than the donkey! Those are all lives that are desperate for an early death.
Oh, and that's Ming-kun.
It's quite enjoyable to be a faint monarch and defeat the ancestral foundation.
Okay, think about it too much, anyway, the empress is not realistic, not to mention other factors, the most important thing is the way of heaven, this must be a male way of heaven, maybe the empress will step on the bottom line of the way of heaven, and then the queen father of the way of heaven will be struck down by a thunderbolt and kill her.
After thinking about it, Lin Xiaoman felt that it was easier and safer to be a miracle doctor, and he was also professional. Write so many medical books and carry forward her medical skills, and she will be able to live forever!
GOOD!
In this way, the main business is a miracle doctor, the side business makes some money, and the goal is confirmed.
With a goal, action.
Lin Xiaoman continued to nest in the study for three days, and roughly checked all of King Qing's books, but as a result, he didn't find a single medical book!
There is only one book that records the "Records of Daqian Plants" and a book similar to "Huaiqing Sheng's Travels", which is similar to the "Huaiqing Sheng's Travels", which records the incurable diseases and miscellaneous diseases, and the "Records of Strange Diseases".
Lin Xiaoman remembered a question in hindsight.
Many skills in ancient times were passed down from father to son, master to apprentice, and passed down from generation to generation.
And then a lot of it was passed on and lost.
Writing a medical book is simple, the key is that literate people are literati, unless they are medical families, ordinary literati will not abandon literature to practice medicine.
Writing a medical book is not as reliable as opening a medical school.
Dysphoria.
She's going out on an expedition.
On this day, after breakfast in the morning, Lin Xiaoman took two maids and two guards out of the house. The entire Qing princess, she is the biggest princess. And it's just a matter of going out, it's impossible for the stalkers to report to the old emperor for such a trivial matter.
Sitting in the carriage of the palace, the first thing is to go around the city for sightseeing.
After a morning, Lin Xiaoman finally had an idea of this capital.
The capital of Huihong adopts a kind of loop-shaped inner cross structure as a whole, with the imperial palace in the center, the first ring is the emperor's relatives, the second ring is the big officials, and the third ring is the small officials and rich people...... The further out, the poorer.
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