Chapter 209: It's Too Noisy
Therefore, Jiang's favor is not without reason, although she is not happy that Prime Minister Mu Cheng pushed the matter to her, but she can come up with the most appropriate words and methods in the shortest possible time.
It's just this set of rhetoric of hers......
"What my aunt said doesn't make sense."
Hong Shan's sudden voice made Jiang Shi and the others stunned. Everyone turned their heads and saw Hong Shan walking into the hall with a group of people.
The Jiang family is in charge of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, although she can't say that she knows all the subordinates in the mansion completely, but she knows some key people clearly.
Now among the people brought by Hong Shan, she didn't know the people walking on both sides, but she recognized the people at the front of the middle.
It's just that why did they come here all of a sudden, and who were the people walking on either side of them?
Jiang Shi was a little uneasy in her heart, because these people she didn't know were more like a group of catchers at this time, and those people in the middle were like "prisoners." ”
Arresting prisoners quickly?
"Slaves and maids see the prince." Hong Shan stepped forward to salute Rong He, and the people behind her also knelt on the ground.
Although it was the first time they saw Rong He, the frosty hair, coupled with the fact that Hongshan called him the king. In the whole Tianque, who else will the prince with frost hair have besides King Xuanyou?
Although the people who were placed in the Nuan Xiang Pavilion were people sent by Rong He, according to their identities, they were not qualified or had the opportunity to meet Rong He on weekdays, and today was the first time they had seen him.
What frost hair, what monsters, for them, Rong He is a god-like existence, he is the master of their willing position to give their lives.
Although their masters have now given them to their princesses, it is their duty to do so one day if their masters need them.
Unlike the excitement of the people in Nuanxiang Pavilion, as soon as those who walked in the middle came in, when they saw Prime Minister Mu and Jiang's family, their first reaction was to sue. But when they found that it was not their lord who was sitting at the top now, but ......
King Xuanyou, the ominous, mouth-smacking monster.
"The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life." They were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, and they didn't say anything yet.
Rong He frowned slightly, not because he was looked at with the eyes of a monster, but because he ......
"It's too noisy."
Obviously, it was just a casual sound, and even in an instant, it could be drowned out in this overwhelming cry for mercy. But at this moment, those people who kowtowed and begged for mercy seemed to have been suddenly choked by someone, and they couldn't shout anymore.
The noisy voice was gone, Rong You's slightly frowning brows were relaxed, and his voice was still careless, "Hongshan, you say." ”
"Yes." Hong Shan got up from the ground, and everyone in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion also understood the meaning and got up from the ground and stood respectfully to the sides.
Hong Shan turned her head to look at the people who were still trembling and kneeling on them, and her eyes fell on the few people kneeling in front of her.
"This is Mr. Bao Qi, the bookkeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion, this is Ruan Bai, who is in charge of the treasury silver of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and this is the name of the song that is responsible for distributing the shares of the Mansion on weekdays.
The case silver of each courtyard in the Xiangfu is generally at the beginning of each month, instructed by the Jiang family, Qu Ming went to the treasury to find Ruan Bai to withdraw the treasury silver, and then registered it with Mr. Bao Qi in the bookkeeper, and then distributed it to each courtyard in the mansion.
The slave maid has already investigated and inquired, and the treasury silver withdrawn from Ruan Bai this month is the same as usual, that is to say, the withdrawal of the regular silver has not decreased. After that, the slave and maid inquired about the monthly receipts of each courtyard, but there was no way out as usual. ”