An Xiyue looked at her mocking expression, and instantly became angry, especially after thinking about what kind of torture she suffered last night, "Aren't you like a shrunken turtle, hiding in the house and not coming out?" What are you doing now, don't come out! ”

"Miss An, I think you may have made a mistake." Song Yunxiu reminded her with a condensed face: "This is the Regent Palace, I am the Regent Princess, and you Miss An, what are you?" How dare you scold me, the princess regent, in the Regent's Palace!? ”

Song Yunxiu sneered, "You're like this, does your father and mother know?" That's how they teach their children!? ”

"You don't talk about my father!" An Xiyue pointed at her emotionally and roared angrily: "Where the are you from, you know it yourself!" Don't pull this and that in front of Lao Tzu! ”

Song Yunxiu retracted her gaze coldly, turned her head to Xia He who was following behind her, and asked, "How should I be punished for insulting me like her?" ”

"A hundred blames."

Song Yunxiu stared coldly at the guards in the courtyard, "Don't do it yet?" ”

The guards who were originally worried about An Xiyue's identity, but now they saw that Xia He, the big celebrity next to the old lady, had spoken, and immediately rushed up, racking arms and legs, and after a while, An Xiyue, who was still scolding, was out.

"The guards in this palace are too loose, Gai Ming'er must find an opportunity to let the prince strengthen the guards." After Xia He watched this farce, he only felt that the problem in the regent palace was very big.

Song Yunxiu raised her eyebrows noncommittally, although she didn't speak, Xia He's words did speak to her heart.

"Princess, this is the account book in the palace, please take a look." A middle-aged man suddenly came to Song Yunxiu and presented a thick stack of ledgers with both hands.

Song Yunxiu: "...... I won't look at the accounts. ”

"I'll teach you." Xia He stepped forward to take the account book for Song Yunxiu, and squeezed his eyebrows and gestured to her, "I learned from the old lady, and I learned it very well." ”

Song Yunxiu: "......"

"Let's go, the slave will go back to the house and teach you." Xia He hugged the account book in his arms with one hand, and helped her back to the house with the other, "Princess, the slave told you that the power in this palace, especially money, must be in your own hands, this is the foundation of your foothold in this palace." ”

"But I don't want to grasp it." Song Yunxiu's always cold and indifferent face rarely showed a look of grievance, "Didn't you learn it from the old lady, you can see it for me." ”

Since she is from Yin Huanyu's mother's side, then she will not harm her own son.

"No way!" Xia He refused with a serious face, "The account books are extremely private things, and the slave can teach you, but you must know the accounts in them, and you must know them in your heart!" ”

"I'm so tired." Song Yunxiu was escorted by Xia He to sit at the table in the room, looking down at the account books that were full of tables, only to feel that his scalp was numb and his head was big for a while: "Xia He, I'm a little dizzy, let's look at it next time, okay?" ”

"Not good!"

Xia He picked up one of the ledgers, opened it in front of Song Yunxiu, and explained to her in detail while pointing to the contents on it: "Princess, look at this ......"

Song Yunxiu seemed to return to her previous life in an instant, when she was in math class at school, the kind of days when she couldn't listen to it, and it wasn't right, just thinking about it made her goosebumps all over her body and allergic.