Hey, for what? Isn't that pretty? ”

"Besides, if you want to live here, how can you not disguise yourself? I think it's better to keep wearing it. ”

The smile on Zheng Quyang's face remained unchanged: "I think the palace guards may be more suitable." ”

Han Bing glanced at him: "Don't even think about it, the guard suit is not something that anyone can wear." ”

"Bing'er."

Ran Zongyan shook his head at her, the main lord had spoken, and she waved her hand: "Zhang Ke, take them there." ”

"By the way, send someone to keep an eye on their every move!"

"Yes."

Zhang Ke wiped his sweat, monitoring this kind of thing, is it really good to say it to his face?

Walking to the door, Zheng Quyang suddenly turned around: "Lord Wang, can my little guy stay?" ”

"No problem."

"Thank you, Lord Wang."

Anyway, one more person and one less person, there is not much difference.

When they were gone, Han Bing was not happy.

"Why is this man like this? I also brought the little maid in, do you want to bring the maid and the grandmother in? ”

As she spoke, she carefully wrapped his wound with gauze.

Ran Zongyan looked at her with a smile on his face, listening to her babbling, as if listening to the most beautiful voice in the world......

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Ran Zongyan's body recovered well and quickly, and Zheng Quyang, Chen Lao, and that Mingzhe, in addition to reading books at the guards' office every day, went to Ran Zongyan's study to read.

doesn't wander around, so obedient that Han Bing almost withdrew the people who were watching.

But she didn't have time, she was busy, she was too busy.

Ran Zongyan didn't know which tendon was wrong, it was obviously an injured arm, she really wondered if he was injured with his brain?

Suddenly, she was asked to learn to deal with the big and small affairs of the palace.

The big ones are dealing with the greetings and invitations sent by other officials, as well as those inexplicable things in the court.

It's also strange to say, she always thought that he, the prince, as long as he didn't go to the court, in addition to eating and drinking every day, he just read books, wrote or something to pass the time, and he simply lived a waste-like life.

But he never imagined that he still had so many documents to deal with every day!

In addition to those in Xiliang City, there are other places.

According to what he said, these are trivial matters that can't be put on the table, so the emperor will let him deal with them.

In the name of performing his duties, in fact, he is just deliberately disgusting and disgusting him.

In addition to these, she is also responsible for the daily inflow and outflow of the house, all expenses, bookkeeping, what she bought, and how much money she spent...... Under her strong protest, she was not responsible for official affairs, but he asked her to check all the account books of the palace in the past 20 years and sort out the ...... casually!

By the way, it's so simple.

Looking at the three stacks of ledgers of her height, her head was about to explode.

Smack, after she broke the tenth of her homemade charcoal pencils, she stretched wide.

"Now, it's all done for the first ten years."

She threw a ledger in front of him.

Ran Zongyan, who was reading a book, raised his head and looked at the thin book in front of him suspiciously: "Just one book?" ”

"Or else?"

She picked up the teacup in front of her, didn't care that it contained top-grade tea worth a thousand gold, and drank it up.

He picked up the ledger and flipped through a few pages at random: "What is written on it?" ”

"Account."

She answered right.

"Who understands this?"

She smirked at herself, "Me." ”

Taking the ledger back from his hand, she flipped through it and showed off: "I don't understand, right?" This is called a number, according to your recording method is too troublesome, not to mention, obviously a number can be replaced, you have to write a large article to record clearly. ”

"So ......"

She glanced at the messy ledgers on the ground: "For more than 20 years, at most two books can be recorded, so you have to waste so much paper." ”

"Numbers?"

He repeated in a low voice.

Fingers slid across the paper full of strange symbols, and the light in his eyes flickered on and off.

"That's fine, as long as Bing'er can understand it herself."

"Only I can understand it."

She added.

He nodded dotingly.

Seeing her rare innocent smile, in a trance, he seemed to have returned to that small courtyard......

"Bing'er still has family?"

Han Bing, who was about to drink another cup of tea, was suddenly stunned.

It seemed like the first time he had asked about her private affairs.

"Yes."

He picked up the book again, seemingly nonchalant, but never took his eyes off her.

"Who are they?"

"Dad, uh, Dad, Mom, and a younger brother."

He nodded knowingly.

"When everything is calm, how about taking them to live in the house?"

Hearing this, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she turned her head unnaturally: "Let's talk about it." ”

"Okay."

He didn't continue to ask, the autumn afternoon was quiet and comfortable.

However, soon, this tranquility was broken by Yan Liangdong, an uninvited guest.

"Lord Wang."

He walked into the study, and saw that the floor was full of ledgers, and there was no place to stay, and his brow, which had not been stretched, suddenly wrinkled even tighter.

Han Bing raised his eyes and said jokingly, "Manager Yan, your eyebrows are almost together." ”

He ignored her, and now, in front of Ran Zongyan, he simply didn't want to be perfunctory.

In the palace, he, the chief manager, has less and less sense of existence.

He didn't care about that.

He is not a person who has a desire for power, however, what he cannot accept is that he is ignored.

Also, Ran Zongyan didn't need him anymore.

If you can do it yourself, do it yourself, and he also asked Cui Mama from Wang Wanxian.

Now, he didn't even do the matter of serving tea and pouring water.

This only made him more and more uneasy......

"What?"

Ran Zongyan's cold voice did not carry a trace of emotion.

"The queen mother is seriously ill, and the birthday party has been canceled."

"Well, this king knows, go down."

"The old slave obeys."

Although he was reluctant, he was absolutely obedient to Ran Zongyan's words.

"Bing'er, what do you think about this matter?"

What does she think?

"Sit and watch."

"Can you be serious?"

She put down the pen in her hand and rubbed her sore arm.

This writing is much more difficult than fighting, even if she fights for a few days and nights, her arms will not be sore, let alone painful!

"Ayan, let me ask you a question."

"Okay."

Seeing that her expression was rare and serious, he also put down the book in his hand and looked at her seriously.

"Are you going to make me an official?"

Poof, he laughed.

The more he laughed, the more funny he felt, and finally, he simply burst out laughing.

The icy face is getting smellier and smellier, and the expression is getting more and more ugly.

She knocked on the table, "Hey, what are you doing?" I'm serious, okay. ”

It's like telling her a joke, isn't that funny?

"Lord Wang."

Outside the door, Zheng Quyang's voice sounded.

Ran Zongyan's laughter stopped abruptly: "What's the matter? ”

"I'm going down to change the medicine for the prince."

Zheng Quyang walked in with Chen Lao, and found out sharply that Mingzhe didn't come with him?

My own master is here, as an accompanying servant, where can I go?

What's more, this is the palace, not their own home.

Sure enough, this person lives in the palace for another purpose, watch her catch her!