"Although you can't rely on each other, you can still help." Qi Chengyi's voice line is cold and thin, like the rain of the winter moon.

"My subordinates understood."

……

Fufu, Qingzhuyuan.

After lunch, Fu Yunqing asked people to move all the account books of the big house.

When my father and mother were alive, my father became an official, and my mother was responsible for business.

After the death of his mother, his father went on a war and had no intention of doing business, so he handed over most of the property to the second house to take care of.

In the past few days, Lin Yuezhou has treated Fu Ziheng's legs, and she has been in Qingzhu Courtyard during the day, taking Fu Ziheng to read the account books.

Fu Ziheng's carrion has been completely cured, and he is in acupuncture therapy every day, and Tianying massages his muscles and bones every hour to help him recover.

Today, the weather is fine, and the snow is still piled up in the corners of the eaves and walls that have not yet melted.

Tianying set up a small red clay stove in the bamboo garden, on which a thin iron net was placed, cooking tea and roasting oranges.

Fu Yunqing sat cross-legged on a sandalwood Zen chair, with a thick spread on his knees, biting a peach while flipping through the account book.

Fu Ziheng is more elegant, although his legs are paralyzed, his back is sitting straight like a ruler, at a glance, he knows that he is a famous son-in-law's demeanor, and his cold white fingertips gently scratch the next page, after a long time, the sword eyebrows are twisted: "Sister, this account is ......"

Fu Yunqing bit the peach and smiled: "What? ”

"This account ......," Fu Ziheng said, "I see that the pen is clear and perfect, but I think that it is too perfect, but it seems too false." ”

Fu Yunqing spit out the peach pit in the small bowl, her beautiful eyes were bent, and she smiled deeply, like a scheming fox: "It's like a fake account, right?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Ziheng said, "These restaurants, garment shops, jade gold shops, grain and grass shops, the accounts are fine, but if you look closely, they are more like deliberately making up the number of purchases and sales for a specific amount of revenue." ”

"Exactly." Fu Yunqing said, "This account is a fake account, if it is not a fake account, how can you afford to lose thousands of taels of silver overnight with only the monthly silver in the second room?" The dark account in their hands is the real ledger. ”

Fu Ziheng and Fu Yunqing are both martial arts practitioners, and their hearing is excellent, so they heard familiar footsteps outside the courtyard.

I knew that the family was here.

Changshui walked a few steps, pretending to clean the bamboo leaves with a broom, and pricked up his ears to pay attention to the people in the courtyard.

Fu Yunqing raised his eyebrows, and changed his words: "I have seen it, there is no problem with all these accounts." Xiaoying, take them back to the account. ”

Fu Ziheng smiled knowingly: "It's really no problem." Sister is tired of reading the accounts, what do you want to eat for dinner? ”

"Steamed sea bass, Buddha jumping over the wall, braised meatballs."

“……”

After hearing the long water outside the courtyard wall, he silently put down the broom, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and took a shortcut to take the second room.

"Second lady, the eldest girl and the second son did not find any abnormalities in the account book." Changshui bowed and bowed.

"Are you sure they didn't notice anything out of the ordinary?" Yuan acted cautiously and asked repeatedly, "Are you sure?" ”

Changshui nodded seriously: "The slave overheard the eldest girl and the second son saying that the account book is fine. ”

"That's good." Yuan took out the silver from his sleeve pocket to reward, but he didn't get it for a long time, he only took out a copper plate and rewarded Changshui, and said with a little embarrassment, "It's okay, go down, pay attention to your whereabouts, don't be found by the big house." ”

Changshui held the copper plate, his smile stiffened slightly, and he walked out of the courtyard of the second room.

Yuan twisted the silk silk and paced back and forth in the room: "I always think that Fu Yunqing's Nizi found something to find out the account book." ”

"Mother! You've always been so cowardly! When Fu Xingye said this, he whistled at the new Mei Fu maid, and licked her lower lip with her tongue, Mei Fu's face turned red and she hurriedly lowered her head.

Fu Xingye continued: "We used to transfer so much money in the public account, didn't the uncle find out once? Our fake accounts are so perfect and beautiful, impeccable, can we still be discovered by Fu Yunqing? ”

"You don't understand!" Yuan said, "Fu Hexiao is a martial artist, not proficient in settling accounts. But Fu Ziheng is different from Fu Yunqing, while learning martial arts with Fu Hexiao since childhood, he is also learning to settle accounts and do business with Wen Yanxi. Fu Yunqing, this cheap girl, has a deep thought, our second room has been greedy for public accounts for so many years, and the reason why it has not been discovered is because of prudence, so that we will not be caught in any mistakes! ”

Fu Ting, who was smoking a pipe next to him, interjected: "Isn't there Concubine Yu Niangniang behind her back now?" Madame, don't be afraid anymore! We can't even get a tael of silver now! This time, let's make a big mark on the public account! Otherwise, where will I have the money to buy the silk and satin of the beginning of spring? ”

Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't say anything.

Before leaving, Fu Xingye smiled and whistled at Mei Fu.

Mei Fu was almost ashamed to sell her face into the collar and went out of the main house one after the other.

Yuan pinched Fu Ting's waist and complained: "This is the good son you taught, if you let him be lustful, sooner or later he will poke out the big basket." ”

Futing didn't think so: "It's just a slave maid, he can sleep if he wants, both horizontally and vertically are cheap, it's better than going to the Qinglou to spend money, and he can't poke the big basket." ”

Son and husband, one is lustful and the other is gambling.

Fortunately, her son and husband have treated her well over the years, which is why Yuan sees through and is still willing to stay by the father and son's side.

Character doesn't matter, as long as it's good to her, it's fine!

Out of his father's yard, Fu Xingye waited around the corner, estimating that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, he took an arrow step and hugged Mei Fu's thin waist suddenly.

Mei Fu's face was red like a drop of blood, and she hurriedly bit her lip and said, "Third, third son, it's not ...... right."

"What's wrong? I fell in love with you at first sight, as soon as you came to Fufu, I fell in love with you, I couldn't extricate myself, I dreamed of you day and night, you know? I think you're crazy. ”

Mei Fu breathed rapidly, was nervous, and her brain was blank: "But the slave maid has only been in Fufu for three days......"

"It only takes one glance to fall in love with someone."

Fu Xingye put his hand into her collar, Mei Fu hurriedly reached out to stop her, but Fu Xingye grabbed her hand and hugged her waist into the small Buddha hall, "Follow me, I will let you be the third young lady, and I will marry you." ”

Hearing this, Mei Fu half-pushed, half-pushed, and her heart slumped in his arms like a drum, and she was crushed to the ground by Fuxingye, tearing off all her coats.

In front of the Buddha statue, clothes are scattered all over the ground.

After the incident, Fu Xingye took away her belly pocket: "As a souvenir, I gave it to me." ”

After saying this, Fu Xingye left happily, leaving Mei Fu who was sitting naked on the ground.

Mei Fu looked at the small pool of blood on the floor, immersed in the sweet dream of marrying the third young lady in the future.

On the first day that he was arranged by the Chen family to enter Fufu, he was actually taken by Gongzi.

Who doesn't want to go from a slave to a young lady?

Mei Fu remembered Fuyeye's face, and showed a shy and expectant smile.