This Zhuangzi is actually not big, and when the steward heard the name of the lady in charge, his face changed, and then he smiled all over his face, and took a step forward: "If Mrs. Hui speaks, I am in charge." ”

This steward had a pair of white eyes, and it was not obvious when he lowered his head, but at this time, he bowed his waist and half-raised his head and smiled, and the whites of his eyes became more and more obvious.

Jiang Baoqing's fingers casually tapped on the armrest of the chair, held the booklet in the other hand, glanced at it twice, and said, "Steward Hu, right?" ”

Fine sweat was already oozing from the head of the steward, and he bowed his back and smiled: "Yes, yes, yes." It's me. ”

"Let's talk about it, I don't care about the livelihood next to your Zhuangzi, why is the 400 acres of medicine field specially set aside this year in arrears?" Jiang Baoqing's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger.

The housekeeper heard this busy cry and complained: "Madame Mingcha, there is little rain this year, and there has been no snow in winter until now, so the harvest of the medicine field has naturally decreased." The tenants on the Zhuangzi also begged me to postpone the payment of rent with you. ”

Jiang Baoqing chuckled, and the account book was spread on top of the small table, and her slender fingers tapped somewhere, and said lightly: "In the event of a disaster year, it is okay to reduce the rent." ”

As soon as these words came out, a smile flashed on the face of the manager, Jiang Baoqing paused, and raised his eyebrows: "It's just that the real reduction or the fake reduction still needs to be verified." However, medicinal herbs such as astragalus bellflower are drought tolerant, so why will the harvest be reduced due to drought? …… No matter how bad it is, I remember that there was a ditch dug next to Zhuangzi, so there really wasn't a drop of water? ”

Seeing that Jiang Bao was young and young, and he was born beautiful, he was also very lenient with the king steward on the small Zhuangzi, and he also rewarded him with clothes, he thought he was a fool.

Who knows, she even knew that there was a canal next to Zhuangzi......

Steward Hu was flustered at this time, but he still smiled on his face: "There is water and water, but the upstream of the canal is Huangzhuang, and you must come to Huangzhuang first...... We've been affected a little bit. ”

Jiang Baoqing sneered in her heart, is this surnamed Hu really a mallet who doesn't understand anything?

Jiang Baoqing sneered directly: "Although I only took over the account book of this Zhuangzi this year, I have already seen the output of the Zhuangzi in previous years." In previous years, you didn't have to rank behind the Huangzhuang? How is there a gap of more than 30%? ”

Steward Hu's face changed suddenly. Jiang Baoqing didn't bother to talk to him, so he threw the account book directly at the feet of the housekeeper, and raised his voice to order the two housekeepers who had to be used: "...... Take a team of guards and go to the Zhuangzi to have a look. ”

When it is said to be "take a look", it is actually asking them to find out.

For a moment, the steward's face was as white as earth, and he collapsed to the ground.

Jiang Qing was amazed.

The rest of the stewards almost didn't dare to despise this seemingly young and careless lady anymore.

Those who are in charge of the village, although they are a little apprehensive, are not panicked; And those who have ghosts in their hearts, Jiang Baoqing hasn't seen their account books yet, they are already looking flustered, and they are just very conspicuous.

Jiang Qing accompanied Jiang Baoqing to take care of the housework all morning, from the beginning of the dazed, to the later thoughtful, learned a lot of things.

When the cooking is done, it's almost noon.

Gong Ji is used not to go back to the house for lunch, which is not enough to waste time back and forth. The two sisters had some food in the house, and Jiang Qing talked about it after the meal.

It turned out that in the past few days, people have come to the door one after another to say goodbye to Jiang Qing.

There are no elders in the Jiang Mansion, and now that Jiang Baoqing is married again, at this time, the official media will come to say goodbye, so can't they say it directly to Jiang Qing?

But Jiang Yunshan and Liao Chunyu, regardless of age, are both men, and they are really not easy to manage. Therefore, after the official media touched the dust in Jiang's Mansion, they were ready to come to the General's Mansion to talk to Jiang Baoqing about it.

Jiang Qing was really angry, so she simply came over by herself today, and emphasized to Jiang Baoqing: "Sister, if someone bothers you with these things, you just throw them out." ”

Jiang Baoqing couldn't help laughing, and also agreed to Jiang Qing: "Don't worry, if you are reckless, you will directly invite the official media to come to the door to ask for marriage, I will not meet it." ”

Now that she came to ask for marriage, she watched her marry the general's mansion, and Jiang Yunshan was about to marry the county lord after winning the champion.

Rushing for wealth and fame, how could Jiang Baoqing be willing to marry Jiang Qing to such a family?

In that case, why waste each other's time?

Seeing Jiang Baoqing say this, Jiang Qing relieved her heart and showed a look of distress: "...... Those matchmakers are so annoying. ”

"When they see you now, it's like a fly seeing a piece of fragrant fat meat," Jiang Baoqing and Jiang Qing walked outside, "Let the porter in the house be vigilant, just push it." ”

The two sisters were walking and talking in the garden, when they suddenly heard the Dingguo Marquis Mansion outside the wall, suddenly noisy and noisy, chaotic, mixed with a few women's screams, which startled Jiang Qing.

Jiang Baoqing was deaf and bright-eyed, frowned slightly, and recognized that among the messy female voices, there were Gong Wan and Tang's voices, but the environment was messy, and he couldn't tell what he was saying.

After a while, the noise subsided, as if someone had taken control of the scene.

Jiang Baoqing was thoughtful.

At present, there are a lot of changes on the side of the Prime Minister, and there is a Dingguo Marquis Mansion next door, but there is a person who has a lot to do with the Prime Minister!

In the second half of the morning, Jiang Qing went back to Jiang's mansion, and not long after, the porter handed over a post.

Jiang Baoqing received a number of posts a few days ago, all piled up in the study, picking and going to the appointment. Mi Liu took the post sent by the concierge, glanced at it, was stunned for a moment, and then presented it to Jiang Baoqing with respectful hands.

Jiang Baoqing glanced at it, and it turned out to be a post from King Feng's mansion.

King Feng is a new inheritor in the clan, not very old, two years ago after the old King Feng died of illness, he inherited the throne of King Feng.

Although he is still a prince, but if you really want to calculate it, a prince like this who has no power in his hands and no fief is basically left with a good name, and he is still a little far from the blood relationship of today's royal family.

But no matter how you say it, it is the prince of the Lin family, and the courtiers still have to give a few thin noodles on weekdays.

This King Feng just turned 27 months of filial piety a few days ago, and participating in the Queen Mother's Qianqiu banquet was the first thing after filial piety.

At present, this post in Jiang Baoqing's hand is the second incident after King Feng's filial piety.

Princess Feng held a plum banquet and invited her to enjoy the plum blossoms.

Jiang Baoqing frowned slightly.

They had never dealt with Fengwangfu, and yesterday at the Queen Mother's Qianqiu banquet, they just politely greeted each other.

Why did you suddenly post to her?

Jiang Baoqing closed the invitation.

In this delicate season, such a plum banquet is held.

Jiang Baoqing smiled, it seemed that she had to go and take a look.