Chu Yunyao didn't seem to hear it, pushed the bone china cup away from his account book, didn't raise his head, and continued to deal with the work in hand.

Mu Qing couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep on the table.

Mo Lingyuan's depression gradually disappeared in the sonorous sound of abacus, and he sat opposite her, handling the internal affairs documents in the barracks, and silently accompanied her.

......

At dawn, Chu Yunyao closed the last ledger in his hand, stood up and yawned, and stretched.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest."

"Go to my bedroom for a while, it's almost dawn." Mo Lingyuan put down the pen in his hand and took the notebook she had placed on the table.

"No, I'm going back to the Moon Pavilion, Bao'er may still be waiting for me." Chu Yunyao rubbed her eyes and kicked Mu Qing, who was snoring: "It's done, I'm leaving, you check with the old man in the accounting room, if there is no problem, I can take over the accounts of the Young Marshal's Mansion." ”

After speaking, he staggered out of the study.

Mu Qing saw Mo Lingyuan staring at the record book in a daze, and asked uneasily, "Young marshal, what's wrong?" Is there a problem with the books? ”

"Nope." Mo Lingyuan threw the notebook to Mu Qing, "There is not a penny of book error." ”

Mu Qing turned the pages one by one, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.

Chu Yunyao not only sorted out the income and expenditure of each month, but also summarized the quarterly income and expenditure and the income and expenditure of half a year.

The details are detailed, they are all listed.

Revenues and expenditures of the army.

The shops and courtyards under the name of the young marshal's mansion, as well as the factories and businesses that are in operation.

It's all sorted out.

Even he, a layman who gets dizzy when he sees the data, can see it clearly.

But so many accounts, it only took one night to get them done.

Not to mention the old gentleman, even compared with the young marshal, it is also surpassed.

Mu Qing turned sideways and looked at Mo Lingyuan, who had a solemn face: "Young marshal, the young lady is really not the fifth lady of the Chu family!" ”

The real Chu Yunyao, who grew up in a poor rural area, and the teachers in the town only knew a few words, how could he teach such a powerful student?

Mo Lingyuan clenched the bone china cup tightly and was silent.

......

Chu Yunyao saw that there was still candlelight in the bedroom, and pushed the door in.

Bao'er was taking the soles of her shoes, and when she saw that Chu Yunyao had finally come back, she hurriedly put down her needle and thread: "Miss, aren't you staying in Chuxing Tower?" Why did you come here so early? ”

"Miss my Bao'er, I'll go back here when I'm done." Chu Yunyao took off her shoes and socks, rolled over and rolled onto the bed, and patted the vacant seat on her side: "Bao'er, come and sleep with me, don't do these at night in the future, so as not to damage your eyes." ”

"I took a short nap during the day, and I couldn't sleep at night, I thought about Miss, your shoes are small, hurry up and make a new pair out, so as not to bind your feet." Bao'er wrung a warm and wet towel to wipe her face: "Miss sleep by herself, I'll go sleep next door." ”

Chu Yunyao enjoyed Bao'er's care, and pillowed her head with her arm: "Just go to the store and buy a pair, you won't be burdened." ”

"You can buy the clothes you wear outside in the store, but the underwear when the lady sleeps and rests and the small accessories she usually wears on her body are still handed over to Bao'er, and these shoes are only worn at home, which is more comfortable."

Bao'er was already careful, took out a pink belly pocket from the cabinet and stuffed it to Chu Yunyao: "Miss is getting bigger and bigger, wear this in the future, don't wrap it in that white cotton cloth." ”

Chu Yunyao's face was slightly red, and she touched her chest under the quilt.

The breast-enlarging herbs and foods that seemed to be eaten began to work, and there was a shallow curvature on the chest.

Xiao Lotus showed sharp corners......