Chapter 136: Not an Inch Away
"Xingchen, go back to your room and go to sleep."
"I've already said that not leaving an inch is not leaving."
Yelang raised his forehead: "The situation in the capital is really uncertain, you are here, there will definitely be danger." ”
Song Xingchen raised his head and glared at Yelang: "Do you think I will be afraid?" ”
"I'll be afraid."
After Yelang finished speaking, he approached Song Xingchen and reached out to touch her face.
"I'm afraid you'll be in a place I can't see, suffering inhuman encounters."
Song Xingchen was silent for a moment and lowered his head, then raised his head again and cracked a big smile: "Then you just take care of me, don't let me go where you can't see." ”
Yelang's hand paused, and then smiled.
"You girl, pinched her nose, picked her up directly, and hugged her towards her room.
"Hey, hey, don't you want to talk?"
"Good, go back to your room, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the floor."
No matter what, how could he let Song Xingchen sleep on the ground.
One. Good night, Yelang wanted to leave when he got up the next day, but as soon as he moved, he found that he had an extra red rope on his little finger.
And Song Xingchen was also dragged by the rope and woke up.
She rubbed her eyes and sat up, and saw Yelang sitting on the ground.
She tugged at the rope between the two: "I tied you up, you can't escape anywhere." ”
Yelang touched the red rope.
"Silly girl, I never intended to escape."
When Song Xingchen finished tidying up, they all came to Du's house.
But the Du family was not their end, they left from the corner gate of the Du family again and came to the Second Prince's Mansion.
Song Xingchen glanced at Ye Lang with slanted eyes, and he knew that this guy had not done a good job.
The second prince was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Xingchen.
But then he reacted.
"Xingchen, are you worried that I will sell Yelang?"
Song Xingchen pouted: "Hmph, it's already sold." ”
The pouting is high.
Zhou Feng shook his head helplessly: "As soon as you little girl comes, where do I dare to bully Yelang." ”
Song Xingchen poured a glass of water on the table by himself: "That's the best." ”
In front of Zhou Feng and Zhou Jin, Song Xingchen did not behave very rigidly, but was very natural, which was her reaction to her friends.
Although Zhou Feng is classified as a prince, he doesn't care.
Yelang stretched out his hand and patted her head: "You sit obediently, we have to get busy first." ”
Song Xingchen glared: "You think I came to stare dryly." ”
Zhou Feng quickly continued: "Isn't it?" ”
Song Xingchen glared at him directly, Zhou Feng smiled helplessly, continued to look at the fold in his hand, and no longer bothered the two.
Yelang stretched out his hand and touched Song Xingchen's head.
"I'm helping the second prince check the accounts of the household department."
Song Xingchen frowned slightly, and then her eyes widened, she knew that the second prince was not mainly responsible for the household department, but the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War, but why was this department that should have been the responsibility of the third prince to ask Yelang to help check the accounts.
"This ...... Which one is earning? ”
The corners of Yelang's mouth hooked, but he didn't explain.
Song Xingchen's eyes lit up: "I know what's going on." ”
Yelang and Zhou Feng stopped their movements and looked at her.
"Are you ...... Check the home again. ”
Zhou Feng's smile holding the teacup suddenly froze, and even Yelang was a little surprised.
Seeing the reaction of the two, Song Xingchen was even more sure that he had not guessed wrong.
Song Xingchen stood up with great interest and ran over.
"I'll see."
Song Xingchen went over and saw that Yelang was copying the banknotes, and the content of the transcription was exactly the same as the one on the original book, even the font was the same.
Song Xingchen's eyes widened: "Yelang, when did you light up this skill?" ”
Yelang smiled: "Born." ”
Song Xingchen pursed his lips: "Hmph." ”
Zhou Feng spoke: "I 'borrowed' these booklets, and I have to return them after I transcribe them." ”
Song Xingchen looked at these brochures and asked, "What about the transcription?" ”
"That's all about collating and collecting evidence."
Yelang continued, "It's just to sort out these records. ”
Song Xingchen flipped through an account book, and his eyes lit up.
"Look at me."
As he spoke, he picked up an account book and put it on the other table, and wrote and drew with a pen and paper in his hand.
Yelang and Zhou Feng both looked at her with a smile, and they didn't say much when they saw that she had found something to do for herself.
In less than half an hour, Song Xingchen suddenly sat up, and then slapped the table.
"It's dark, it's too dark."
Ye Lang and Zhou Feng stopped again and walked over, and saw Song Xingchen's paper with some crooked things written on it.
"This ...... What is it? ”
"That's a number."
The two stared at each other in surprise.
Song Xingchen knew that in order for them to accept these numbers, they had to learn these numbers first.
"This is 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 0.
Both of them were surprised in their eyes, just a few strange symbols could replace numbers with such a simple few strange symbols?
Zhou Feng and Yelang are not stupid, they just memorized all the numbers after reading them two or three times.
Then picked up the record made by Song Xingchen.
"This is, is paying, one hundred and twenty ......"
"This is 10,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,0
Song Xingchen simply opened a small lecture hall on mathematics.
And the fate of facing the two geniuses is that an hour later, Yelang and Zhou Feng have already studied the account book she wrote.
"This method greatly reduces the difficulty of the work and strengthens the efficiency, which is really easy to use, and we are now doing more with less."
Yelang also nodded: "And this account book is clear at a glance, these small squares separate all income and expenditure, so that whether the accounts are reasonable and whether they are flat can be seen at a glance." ”
Zhou Feng nodded, but in the end frowned: "It's just this word, it's difficult to get into the hall of elegance." ”
Song Xingchen, who was still a little proud, immediately widened his eyes: "You dislike me......"
Zhou Feng shook his head: "No." ”
Song Xingchen raised his eyebrows, but listened to him continue: "I just dislike your words." ”
Song Xingchen exploded all of a sudden, jumping up from his seat: "You ......"
Yelang stood up, took her in his arms, and held her down: "Don't be angry. ”
Song Xingchen felt comforted and ready to do it, so he listened to Yelang continue: "Your words need to be practiced again. ”
Song Xingchen glared.
"I can't play with you anymore." With that, he slammed the door and walked out.
And when Song Xingchen left, Yelang and Zhou Feng glanced at each other, and both of them saw a tacit understanding.
Such a concise and clear accounting method is worth promoting, but they can't directly push out Song Xingchen, at least not on the surface.
As soon as Song Xingchen walked to the corner gate, he saw two guards guarding him.
You know, this yard is not something that anyone can come and go at will.
"Girl, may I ask if there is anything you need?"
Anyway, the meaning is obvious, you can't go out.
Song Xingchen laughed dryly twice, and then spoke: "Then, then let's get something to eat." ”
"Okay girl."
Then Song Xingchen turned around and went back listlessly.
When Song Xingchen went back, Zhou Feng didn't waste time, and asked directly: "Xingchen, can I promote your fast bookkeeping method?" ”
Song Xingchen smiled: "Of course you can, if you can't, I won't write it." ”
Song Xingchen had a lot of modern things in her mind, but she didn't have the courage to show it, and this bookkeeping method was her first step.
Zhou Feng also laughed, but the three of them understood it in their hearts, but they just didn't say it.
It wasn't until noon, after having lunch at Zhou Feng's place, that Song Xingchen and Yelang were ready to leave.
After leaving the Prince's Mansion, Song Xingchen sighed: "Sure enough, the third sister's craftsmanship is amazing, and the cooks in the Second Prince's Mansion can't compare." ”
Ye Lang nodded matter-of-factly: "That's true." ”
As soon as Song Xingchen returned to their temporary residence, he saw a person rushing over.
"Xingchen, I'm coming for you."
It was as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but in fact, they hadn't seen each other for three days.
Zhou Jin has been like a bird out of the cage since Song Xingchen came, and he must go out of the palace in a few days.
Even the emperor and empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty were a little curious about Song Xingchen, and they would make their favorite little princess like it so much.
Although Zhou Jin has a good relationship with Song Xingchen, he has never taken Song Xingchen to integrate into the circle of girls in the capital.
If a thoughtful woman should be in a hurry at this time, but this Song Xingchen is not, he always goes in and out in men's clothes, is busy, and doesn't take this matter to heart at all.
The way they get along with each other is really just the simplest way of being friends, which makes them more and more interested in Song Xingchen of the Song family.
"Xingchen, my queen mother said that she wants to invite you into the palace to play."
Song Xingchen glared: "Let me enter the palace?" ”
A whole bunch of images instantly appeared in her mind.
A red ......
Frame......
Compete for favor......
Miscarriage Drama ......
It's just one out after another......
"By all means...... Do you have to go? ”
Isn't it okay for the queen to say no?
Really...... I'm a little reluctant.
Zhou Jin directly sensed Song Xingchen's mood.
"Xingchen, you are ...... Don't want to go? ”
Song Xingchen grinned: "How could it be." ”
Zhou Jin laughed: "If you don't want to go, then we won't go." ”
How could Zhou Jin not know the emperor and empress's consideration of Song Xingchen, but she was not afraid, how could their relationship for so many years not stand the test.
And now, she can finally go back to them and tell them openly that Xingchen is her best sister, and that just because she's a princess, she doesn't treat her badly.
After solving the matter of entering the palace, Song Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Jin wanted to drag Song Xingchen out to play, but she firmly refused.
"No, I have to follow Yelang to work in the afternoon, and I don't have time to go out."
Zhou Jin's expression cracked inch by inch: "How can this be." ”