Mo Sleeve used to be in charge of the warehouse, and Gu Shu thought it was overkill, so he promoted an honest and reliable steward to manage it.

The steward hugged Gu Shu's thighs, a handful of snot and tears, claiming that the two small warehouses that Gu Shu allocated to him could no longer be stuffed, and the babies were piled up everywhere, and he was afraid that he would lose one or two pieces, and it would be difficult to sleep and eat every day, so he almost wore the babies into a string and tied them to the waistband of his trousers.

The steward who is in the prime of life is worried, and he is born bald and becomes the Mediterranean.

Gu Shu: ......

Gu Shu looked at the steward who was crying like an eight-hundred-pound fat man, and was silent.

Yes, is it so exaggerated?

However, after he inspected it, he stared at the dusty treasures piled up in the corner of the wall, sighed and patted the steward's shoulder, and said seriously: "It's hard work, increase the monthly money!" You have to increase your monthly money! ”

Steward: Woooooooooooo

Gu Shu was surprised, very unexpected.

Even if he knew that he had come back to receive the gift, from the curiosity at the beginning to the gradual numbness, he didn't expect that he had accumulated spicy...... Many!

Two empty warehouses, now stuffed not to mention, not enough!

Compared to the national treasury, I am afraid that it is even better.

Gu Shu nested in the study for an afternoon, and finally came up with a brilliant idea.

……

Qin Cang finished dinner, and went to visit his private treasury again, which was in the name of the emperor, not with the national treasury, generally speaking, only rare treasures were included, which belonged to Qin Cang's private property.

And the chief eunuch in charge couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh when he saw Luan Jia, who had been frequently haunting in the past few days.

In the past few days, every time the emperor comes, he has to pick out a few pieces from the private treasury, and no matter how many treasures there are in the private treasury, he can't help but take them out every day.

Qin Cangcai didn't care, he even wanted to give him the private library key directly to Xiaoshu, but what if he scared people, he could only put a long line to catch a big fish according to his temperament, and boiled people in warm water like a frog before he could eat it.

Qin Cang: I am really a peerless good man who took the initiative to hand over the key to the small treasury to his daughter-in-law!

Qin Cang only picked a few pieces here, and the imperial study over there actually received a fold from His Royal Highness King Ning.

It was about His Royal Highness King Ning, and Xiao Qingzi, who had been ordered by the master's ear, hurriedly trotted over to report.

What do you say, play and play???

His Royal Highness King Ning actually wrote a recital to the emperor????

You must know that Gu Shu has been named a king with a different surname for more than four months, but he didn't even bother to order it early, and he actually handed over a fold to the emperor for the first time???

Li Dehai is still doubting life, and the emperor on his side has long since disappeared.

He looked at the fiery back of the long-lived lord from a distance, and muttered in his heart, knowing that he thought that King Ning was handing over a fold, but he didn't know that he thought it was a love letter.

"Your Majesty, you wait for the old slave!"

The ink sleeves outside the imperial study thought that they would have to wait for a while, but in less than a tea time, the emperor returned.

In addition to his face being a little red, the broken hair on his forehead was a little messy, and he was still holding that noble and cold imperial face.

Qin Cang paced in front of Mo Sleeve, his aura was fully open, and he asked with a cold face, "What's the matter?" ”

Mo Sleeves bowed his head and respectfully presented the golden folded hands, "This is what the master wants his subordinates to personally hand over to the emperor, saying that you can understand it after you read it." ”

Qin Cang took it coldly, "Hmm." ”

Mo Sleeves felt a little strange in his heart, but the emperor was not something they could look at directly, so he was taken out of the palace.

On the way back to the house, Mo Sleeves suddenly remembered that just now, when the emperor came back, he seemed to be a little on the same hand......

As soon as the idea of Mosleeve came out, she strangled to death, she must have seen it wrong!