Chapter 225 Curve Struggle

"The silver building caught fire, and there was a lot of use on the palace. The prince didn't pay attention to these mundane things before, don't look at the golden palace on this face, in fact, it is also the blessing of King Fu for so many years, and the bitter old man is also indescribable, this time of crisis, but also the son of the past can be with King Fu and overcome difficulties together, which is the blessing of the palace and the blessing of Luoyang. ”

Wang Yanyu and Wang Sanye arrived at the Shizi Mansion, although they also deliberately restrained their arrogance and arrogance outside, and spoke in a low-key manner, but they were also heartfelt.

Yan Yu said with a smile. Zhu Yousong followed Bian Shiling's instructions, and added his own play, and the true character of the scoundrel was a little more shrewd.

"This Fuwang Mansion was originally the Fuwang Mansion of this son, and it is now, and it will be even more in the future. If it is for the good of the king's mansion, what is the pity of the money of this son. You see, it's good that you bring this account with you, why do you still have a dozen brothers in the guard? How? I still think that there are still people in this Shizi Mansion who want to kill you. ”

Wang Yanyu's original idea was to salute first and then soldier. If the ledger could read it, everything would be easy to say. It's still a stubborn thing, so it's a big deal to snatch back all the ledgers that are the prince's mansion. King Fu is not your son, and the silver taels that people have been stuffing me in the past few years are not just asking for peace.

Your youngest brother is also fifteen years old this year, and the son of King Fu is not the throne, and there are really people who stand up and stand out. When the time comes, what is the value of a son of King Fu who does not have the title of the son of the world.

"The prince is humble."

"That's it, why can't this son go out for a trip? Or does this Shizi also need to wait here? ”

"How dare you, the son of the world, please take care of yourself."

Zhu Yousong didn't even let Wang Yanyu enter the door of the hall. Wang Yanyu didn't care, he moved a chair in the account room, drank tea and leisurely looked at the pale princes in the book. Zhu Yousong doesn't care, anyway, Mr. Bian said that there are few bookkeepers in Luoyang who can understand his way of keeping accounts.

Sure enough, in less than a day, when Wang Yanyu came over at night, the faces of the gentlemen in the bookkeeper of the prince became more and more natural, but the gentlemen brought by Wang Yanyu began to become more and more flustered.

"What's the matter? Could it be that the hole in the prince's account is too big to read? Wang Yanyu was still in the mood to joke. This is all an old account room that has followed me for more than ten years, what fake accounts can't be seen?

"Huh?" He could only hear the sound of scrolling through the books, but he did not hear his own account office reply.

"If there is something to say, we are just helping Shizi plug the loopholes. After all, the prince is young, and sometimes he will listen to other people's rumors and do some things that are not famous, and we have to cover up for the son......"

Before he could finish speaking, one of the old men stood up in shame.

"Third master, it's not that there is a problem in the account, it's just that it's just ......"

"It's still early, so take your time. The prince doesn't care about food here, and I take care of the third master. ”

"That's not it, third master, but we can't understand this account."

When Wang Yanyu heard this, he stood up in surprise, "You can't understand?" Don't lie to the third master, you are the oldest accountant here in the third master, if you can't understand it, the third master will ......"

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Before he finished speaking, a little guy ran in in a panic.

"Third master, King Fu summoned you over. He said that the prince has not had a lot of money in the past few years, and you said that one morning was enough yesterday, and King Fu asked you if you have finished reading it, and if you have finished reading it, you will reply. ”

Wang Yanyu grabbed the collar of the old account room, "Don't you make a statement that it's just three or four account books, and you can figure it out in an hour, now it's good, King Fu sent someone to ask, what do you have to say." ”

The old bookkeeper was also a little ashamed.

"Didn't I tell you that, I came to see it with my own eyes yesterday. If you want to say that the prince is the government that has been opened in the past two years, this full account room is only thin on these account books, and the farthest is not some silver coins from the previous year. However, the little one can't understand how much is left in the account, whether it is a loss or a profit. ”

"Alright, put the ledger in the book, and we will go to King Fu. I remember that King Fu wanted to ask a sentence, the prince's account is too messy, and he needs to send someone from the general ledger in the future, understand? Stupid thing! ”

"Third master, you can't say that, if people can say one, two, three, wouldn't we have become a false accusator."

Wang Yanyu laughed fiercely as he walked:

"This can't help him, the older King Fu gets, the more he can't see the world, so it would be good if they couldn't see it. You don't care about these things, I'll take care of the rest. ”

Seeing that Wang Yanyu moved away the account book of the prince, Zhu Yousong did not stop it, but came to the front of Bian Shiling and hurriedly asked:

"Why, sir, are we going to suffer such a dumb loss?"

Bian Shiling knocked on the "Three Kingdoms" placed in front of the prince.

"It's just what King Fu wants to do, Wang Yanyu is just a dog of King Fu, why do you need to be angry with a dog, when the prince really has the right, there are many people who want to kill a dog to be angry for the son."

"What's more, the person you met yesterday, the little eunuch on his hand just knows this kind of bookkeeping method of the world."

"Oh?" Shizi looked at Bian Shiling with a little curiosity.

"If you go and say that you don't have any money, King Fu will believe it at most. If Wang Yanyu finds out that you don't have any money, King Fu will believe it at most. But if you inadvertently let Tian Qingyuan's father-in-law see this account book, and then expose Wang Yanyu's lies, and finally prove that you just don't have money, then guess how much King Fu can believe? ”

"Oh." The prince Zhu Yousong nodded ignorantly.

"Why, sir, wouldn't it be nice if I made it clear to my father directly, why did we make this matter so tortuous?" Shizi thought about it again, and was a little unhappy.

"The son of the world still looks at the relationship between father and son from an ordinary family, but he does not look at the relationship between father and son from the throne and the throne. The difference is huge. The prince thinks about it, in all dynasties and dynasties, has there ever been a prince who has not survived like this. ”

"Then it's good not to stay up." Zhu Yousong said directly.

"Don't do things to make money, don't do things that are strong, what kind of high-rise flowers are you doing now. There are available people who don't need it, but they believe in this kind of villain, why should I stay up? ”

"The son of the world is cautious, and the son of the world is cautious."

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Bian Shiling was happy in his heart, after so many days, the little devil in Zhu Yousong's heart was finally mobilized. But on the surface, he was extremely flustered, rushed up directly and closed the door, and slapped Zhu Yousong's guard captain An Xunde on the head.

"The porcelain is stupid, the porcelain is stupid, and the old man like me is not as good as me."

"The prince is cautious."

"Be careful." When Zhu Yousong said this, the whole person relaxed, and suddenly felt that the world had become very wide.

"Sir, you also said it, and this king has also seen it, and now this world is the time for this son to show his ambitions. But don't you know, my father is now concerned about building a star-picking tower for his newly selected concubines. For a long time, you said that the Forbidden City in Beijing is not a fool, and this place in Henan can be handed over to our father and son for a long time? Don't you say that I haven't understood yet, Uncle Prince's whole family has been in Beijing for half a year, and now they are still confined to Beijing like a pig. That one didn't look at Qin Wangfu, and there was no one who could fight. ”

"If it weren't for you, sir, I would have lived like this, maybe one day it would just be a holy decree, and the three-foot white silk would be explained."

"Shizi, you really have to be cautious. Don't you know the truth that if the king is not secret, he will lose his minister, if he is not secret, he will lose his body, and if he is not secret, he will be harmful? Bian Shiling stood anxiously in front of the prince.

"This kind of thing is not something that the son of the world can talk about in any case, and it must be considered in the long run."

"Think long-term, think long-term. Hey! Shizi directly smashed his fist on the table.

"Everyone will say that, Mr. Bian, this son doesn't want to wait, and he doesn't want to think about it in the long run. Whether I ask you or the Son of the World orders you, can there be a way? I can't wait! ”