Chapter 63: Contribution Form?
In the Taiqing Palace, Emperor Xiyuan sat in front of the imperial case and wrote and painted according to the table data made by Professor Xie Yufei's household officials.
Xie Yufei didn't know that the form she drew was taken back to the household by the officials and presented to the household book, the household book only felt very strange after reading it, and some disagreed, it can be seen that many subordinates are highly respected, and they have no time to appreciate, so they have to study modestly, and they can only give evaluation after learning to see if it is worth promoting as their subordinates said, but after learning, they will carefully submit it to the emperor.
Feng Yanping saw that the emperor was silent for a long time, so he talked to himself, and said: The account books of the household department are all thick books, and the household department will still make mistakes if it wastes a lot of energy in calculating accounts and checking accounts.
The most important thing is that the bookkeeping is too general and the description is too vague, which is easy for people to manipulate. These tables in front of us can at least improve the efficiency of the household department, and more importantly, further reduce the probability of errors and greatly reduce the chance of being exploited.
This form is not only applicable to the household department, but also can be used in the local government with a slight change. ”
Emperor Xiyuan raised his head, and his joy was overflowing, "Well, Aiqing has made a contribution!" Reward! ”
Feng Yanping stroked his chest and long beard, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it is not Weichen who wants to be rewarded, but the bookkeeping method pioneered by Xie Han's son!" Reward him for it. ”
Emperor Xiyuan sighed and said: "Aiqing has the merit of dedication, reward it together, Aiqing will go back first, I am studying carefully, Aiqing has been arguing here I can't concentrate, hehe!" ”
Feng Yanping's old face turned red, and the emperor thought he was noisy, "Weichen retires!" ”
He was a smart man, and after being taught a few times by the Hubu Shangshu, he would already use Arabic numerals to add and subtract, and then combine Arabic numerals to experiment on the table.
After his trial and error, he proved that this form was indeed magical, and since it was originally a thick book, it was only a thin sheet of paper that could be replaced, and it was clear at a glance and the details were appropriate.
Emperor Xiyuan worked tirelessly to write for a long time before putting down the pen and reading a name in his mouth: "Xie Han? ”
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"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: There are good people Xie Han today, the original accounting form dedicated to the household department, in the ministry of accounting is very beneficial, utilitarian Sheji, special seal Xuanyi Lang, give Ziyu Ruyi a pair, Qin this."
Xia Yiyu was looking at the holy decree in his hand in the Taiqing Palace, how could he give Yu Fei a knight? Just for the form she created? The entire royal money house was planned by her, and this is a great reward, right? But this can't be said, she is a woman, this is a crime of deception.
Xia Yiyu hurriedly knelt down and asked: "Father, the son is guilty, the son should not take his cousin to the royal money house to play, please punish the father!" ”
"Huang'er, does Huang'er mean that Xie Han is a woman?" Emperor Xiyuan was a little confused, and the head of the household said that Xie Han was the son.
"Father, Xie Han is a son's cousin, named Xie Yufei! Last time, the father rewarded the son's mansion, and the son's minister gave it to his cousin. ”
"You are generous, I am not willing to reward people in that mansion, if you like your cousin, you can marry back to the mansion, why let her be outside? This can damage the reputation of women. "Emperor Xiyuan avoided the important and lightly taught the lesson.
"Enlighten the father, the son knows that he is wrong!" Xia Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the guilty to become a mistake, and he also followed the emperor to avoid the serious.
"Since she is a woman, this official position cannot be given, and I will order someone to choose some women's objects for her as a reward! I have read the summary of the accounts submitted by the emperor yesterday, and the royal money is doing very well, and when the royal family is on the right track in the future, I will have a reward! Step aside! Emperor Xiyuan waved his hand to let Xia Yiyu retreat.
He was afraid that he couldn't help but ask the royal money bank to allocate some silver to Neku, although he couldn't help but ask his son for money, but he couldn't help but inadvertently gave Xiao Jian a look.
The emperor and Xiao Jian have been getting along for decades, many things no longer need to be expressed in words, the master and servant get along every day, just one look, Xiao Jian understands what the emperor means, this is an old servant who knows himself better than the emperor.
"Son's resignation!" Xia Yiyu got up and said goodbye, Xia Yiyu felt that this holy decree would be a fun thing that could make Xie Yufei laugh, and he wanted to rush back to tease the beauty.
Xia Yiyu walked forward as soon as he exited the main hall, he didn't know that someone was chasing after him.
"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince! Wait, old slave! "Although Xiao Jian is over a year old, his martial arts legs and feet are still as light as Feiyan, the only thing that makes him look like an old man is that his back is a little hunched, this is not because he is old and hunched, but because of his professional habits, he must bend down and bow his head in front of the emperor every day.
Xiao Jian quickly caught up with Xia Yiyu, and said with a smile on his face: "Hehe, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, the old slave has been given good fragrant tea by the emperor, but the old slave has no choice but to live Jian The person who lives Jian can't taste good tea, so the old slave wants to ask His Royal Highness to move to the side room, and the old slave borrows flowers to offer Buddha and invites His Highness to enjoy his face and taste tea, and expresses his heart." ”
"Oh? Good tea? Xiao Gong is kind, Yiyu will definitely not be able to live up to it, Xiao Gong please! Xia Yiyu was overjoyed in his heart, he could contact this master but he couldn't ask for it, he had a transcendent status, he was not co-opted by all parties, and he was only loyal to his father.
"Xiao Gong's invitation, it really flattered Yiyu, I said that I just entered the palace, why did the magpie chase my carriage and call, it turned out to be a kind of reason." Xia Yiyu smiled, and this fart was extremely loud.
Xiao Jian put down the teacup and laughed: Your Highness. The old slave is a palace person, why would he let His Highness love him so much! Shame shame shame! ”
"Xiao Gong has been with his father for more than 40 years, Yiyu is not filial and did not serve by his father's side, every day Xiao Gong does his best to serve his father, Yiyu thanks Xiao Gong! If Xiao Gong has something to order, Yiyu will go all out! Xia Yiyu's words were sincere, but they were also what he thought in his heart.
Xiao Jian is an old and immortal thief, what kind of drama he has never seen, and it is impossible to escape his eyes, he has been looking at Xia Yiyu's eyes, and seeing that his eyes are clear and not like a fake, he believes it very much.
Xiao Jian's face became more kind, and he smiled: "The third prince said that it is the duty of the old slave to serve the emperor, the old slave sees the emperor worrying about state affairs every day, especially after the New Year, he is worried about the affairs of the court, and he can't sleep well after going to bed at night, the old slave is heartbroken, but the old slave can't help, he can only watch the emperor worry every day, hey~"
Xia Yiyu was thinking about every word he said, this politician in the upper echelons of power is annoying, he wants to do bad things, and he doesn't want to give people a handle, so he is used to speaking implicitly, and you want to figure it out yourself.
My father's worries before and after the New Year are not the court's finances, there is no money, and he can't sleep well at night because he is worried about having no money, Xiao Jian said that he can't help, which means that he can help!
This is to ask for money for his father, and his father can't open his mouth, so he asks Xiao Jian to mention it. When Xia Yiyu thought of this, he felt helpless in his heart, everything in this money bank is not stable, so there are unknown hidden dangers, and the most important thing is that there is no profit yet.
When my father first heard the 10 million yuan of starting Yinliang, he had thought about it, but now that he mentioned it again, Xia Yiyu felt powerless to stop it, so he could only push it back.
"Gong Xiao, the current situation of the money village, Xiao Gong must also know, I hope that Xiao Gong will understand one or two, and say a few good words for Yiyu from his father, at most half a month, Yiyu can draw some silver taels to share his father's worries!" Xia Yiyu said in a sincere tone, Xiao Jian talked to him and played a sharp role, but he couldn't, he could only say one thing, put on a good image of honesty, and didn't directly say that he hoped that his father would understand, that was the face of the emperor, and he could take the opportunity to owe Xiao Jian a favor, and he couldn't let Xiao Jian owe him a favor, and vice versa was good, as long as there was always a involvement, next time you can find a gift to thank you and shorten the distance.