Chapter 10: Palm Prints Have Their Own Decisions in Their Hearts

Yun Shu shook his head and said, "No, I just said that it was sent by the palm print, and there was no extra word." ”

She ordered the two little eunuchs to come over with a diorama, stroked the mirror with envy on her face, and said, "Master, I heard that every princess of Wu Kingdom and even the county lord has such a mirror." ”

"I didn't expect the palm print to be so generous, so I gave me an expensive diorama."

Qian Zhaozhi was silent, she didn't understand the reason why Sheng Jingming gave her a diorama, but she knew that these things outside her body were not something worth remembering for him.

No matter how valuable it is, for Sheng Jingming, it is only a drop in the penny.

Obviously, there was a fight last night, and now something is being delivered, is this coaxing her?

Qian Zhaozhi didn't understand.

In fact, Sheng Jingming didn't have such a strange idea, he just thought that the little girl should like this kind of thing, and it was better to give it to the little girl than to stay in the warehouse to accumulate dust.

Qian Zhaozhi glanced at everything in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and suddenly felt a little incredulous.

When he was a proton in the state of Wu, Qian Zhaozhi did not have his own independent dormitory, and lived in the same dormitory with other princesses who were also vassal countries, and there were constant disputes every day.

There is only Yun Shu by his side, a caring maidservant, who is cautious all day long, racking his brains every day to save his life, for fear that one of them will accidentally die in another country.

Be careful, not a day of comfort.

After returning to his homeland, Qian Zhaozhi also lived with his head up, who could understand the bitterness.

Since the last time Qian Zhaozhi made a big fuss, the Internal Affairs Office no longer dared to snub her, and all the things in the position were sent over for her to choose.

To put it bluntly, the Ministry of Internal Affairs is a bunch of things that bully the weak and fear the hard.

Qian Zhaozhi sighed, she originally planned to shrink like an ostrich for a few days, not wanting to think about the future that Sheng Jingming said, let alone facing too many troubles that she shouldn't have to bear.

It's just that she has no other way out.

Qian Zhaozhi took Yun Shu to the library pavilion, and carried a lot of books back to the Yangxin Palace, she wanted to pick up the lights and watch at night, and not fight an unprepared battle!

On the other side, Sheng Jingming called a few small officials from the household department, and checked the accounts day and night in the palace, and his eyes were dark.

Sheng Jingming walked in, looked at their hard work, and said, "Colleagues, take a break?" There is no urgency in this matter, but I am tired of everyone. ”

His gentle and drizzly appearance made people's spines chill, and he didn't dare to slack off, and the speed of turning the book under his hand became faster and faster.

"Nanyuan, prepare some warm clothes and hot soup for all the adults, don't go into the palace and hurt the adults to catch a cold."

Nan Yuan answered, ordered the little eunuchs to carry into Lai's soft stool, and then trotted out to run, busy like a small spinning top.

Under the supervision of Sheng Jingming's thorny eyes, the little officials worked hard to write, and their backs should not be bent, and the atmosphere in the air was serious and suffocating.

Sheng Jingming looked at the uncomfortable appearance of a few people, and felt that it was not easy to work as a worker, so he said: "Call a few people to wait here and listen to the orders of a few adults." ”

"Yes, palm prints."

The petty officials pricked up their ears to listen to the movement here, and when Sheng Jingming's order came down, a group of people turned white, thinking that this was Sheng Jingming's beating on them to prevent them from exchanging news with Zhang Sheng and others.

They hurriedly said: "Don't worry, we are only responsible for checking the accounts, and we will not overdo anything else, and we will not leak a trace of rumors!" ”

Sheng Jingming: "?? ”

is also a worker, Sheng Jingming felt that it was not easy for them, so he showed a trace of kindness.

From this point of view, the kindness of the powerful may not be a thing to be happy about for the people below.

The gap in status and class makes them always tighten their heartstrings for the superior and must not relax.

Sheng Jingming's mind became heavier and heavier, and he felt more and more necessary to change the situation.

As a teenager who has traveled through the 21st century, Sheng Jingming still likes the modern concept of equality and freedom, even if he now enjoys supreme rights.

Sheng Jingming has modern thinking and strong empathy, so he also hopes that the people can live a prosperous and happy life.

Even if it can't change the fate of everyone, it can make most people live a happy life.

The most important thing is: who can refuse the words "leaving a name in history" and honoring the ancestors?

The end of the year had passed, and the generals who had rushed back to meet him were about to leave for their quarters, which also meant that the matter of checking the accounts was coming to an end.

There is a result on the horizon.

Zhang Sheng and the others were calm, but Wang Chengshen was so anxious that he ran to the palace twice in three days, and he was not angry when he didn't see anyone, and he was close to Nan Yuantao with a smile.

No, it's here again today.

Wang Chengshen was holding an old gray cloth bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "Father-in-law Nan, have you been busy with official business recently?" If you are not busy, I will help my father-in-law to report it, and I have something important to tell Master Palm Print. ”

This low-spirited appearance, how can he have the majesty of loudly accusing Sheng Jingming in the main hall before.

Nan Yuan held the weightless bag in his hand and sighed silently.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Chengshen's treasury was not rich, it was well known, and Nanyuan would have thought that Wang Chengshen would have laughed at him with three or five taels of silver...

"The general relaxes, he has his own decision in his heart, there will definitely be something that should be there, and he will never treat the soldiers who are stationed on the frontier hard!"

Nan Yuan pushed the money bag back and comforted Wang Chengshen bitterly.

Wang Chengshen clutched the worn-out bag, and his face was a little unsightly.

He is a rough man, he doesn't talk about the scene in a roundabout way, and he can't understand what Nan Yuan said without an answer.

Seeing that they are going back to the frontier, but they have not received a single tael of silver, how can they explain to the brothers?