Qi Meng Xuanji

Chapter 52: There is a fairy in the palace

Xuanji didn't suppress her curiosity for a moment, and asked, "How old are you?"

Zhao Jianshen was dumbfounded by this question, and replied: "Thirty."

Xuanji looked at Zhao Jianshen's son, Xiao Zhengtai was very proactive in front of his father, and consciously replied, "Fourteen."

Xuanji said "Oh" and did not comment any more. She was amazed at the early marriage and early childbirth of the ancients. How do these two look like two brothers? The older one looks only more than twenty, and the younger one grows a little too strong. Gee!

Zhao Jianshen got married at the age of fifteen and gave birth to children at the age of sixteen. This is very common in modern times, so naturally he cannot understand Xuanji's fuss.

It's just that Zhao Siyuan, who is the "Yuaner" in Zhao Jianshen's mouth, secretly pays attention to Xuanji: Father is very different to this woman! Could it be another woman who wants to be her stepmother.

In fact, it is not only Zhao Siyuan, everyone in the palace believes that Xuanji is a woman who is close to the prince and wants to climb the throne of the princess.

But Zhao Jianshen's arrangement for Xuanji made everyone wonder again. This "Miss Xie" did not live in the inner courtyard where the family members of the palace lived together, but instead lived in Tingsongju, where the inner courtyard and the front courtyard meet. Tingsongju was originally used to entertain some important palace guests and the steward who came to report on their duties from other places. It is a relatively independent courtyard. Ordinarily, if the prince is interested in her, there is no reason to place her in such a place.

Xuanji is quite satisfied with Tingsongju. People from outside the courtyard come and go. The courtyard is self-contained, quiet and quiet, suitable for sleeping. There is also a separate bathroom behind the main building of the yard. It is also very close to the place of work-Wangfu Yinlou. It is less than a hundred meters ahead of the yard.

Zhang Ma moved everything she could in the other yard, including her feather quilt, sanitary napkins in a big bag, and porcelain drum stools for hiding private money. Goodbye to these familiar things, Xuan Ji was moved in a mess.

The day after Xuanji arrived in the palace, he began to take over the accounts of the palace. Originally, he thought that the palace was intricately intertwined and the personnel relations were complicated, and it was inevitable to be squeezed out or secretly received a few pairs of small shoes. As a result, nothing happened.

If it weren't for the uncomfortable appearance of other managers when facing her, Xuanji almost doubted whether a woman doing the clerical job was a common thing here, and her plans to mediate internal conflicts among the masses were all frustrated.

I have to admit that being able to manage a royal palace so well is an extremely rare ability to truly perform their duties, order and prohibit them. What she is seeing is the situation in the front yard. Whether there is a fire in the back yard is not known.

Although there are no queen concubines in the palace of Zhao Jianshen, there are also better concubines and singers. It is said that there are four formal concubines. It is hard to say how many singers are close by. Xuanji thought of the maiden army in other yards, so many were thrown out. No matter how little there is in the family, there is no less.

When I heard this, although I felt a little uncomfortable, I quickly forced myself to forget that point of mind. After all, I was just idiotic about a beautiful boy. Since I didn’t plan to develop any relationship with him, why care about him? Your marriage and friendship status? It's better to live your own life honestly.

Xie Xuanji is very good at pretending to be ostriches.

It's just that some people don't see her leisurely.

Since returning to the palace, Xuanji’s schedule has been very closely arranged. She wakes up in the morning and reports to the Yinlou. In the afternoon, she will go to the study with Zhao Siyuan and Zhang Qiaoyu to practice calligraphy. In the evening, Zhao Jianshen will discuss business matters and she must be with her. Chat.

In this era, there is no eight-hour work system, and there is no concept of weekend vacations. Xuanji is only exhausted like a cow.

auzw.com It’s okay to say that the accounts of the other courtyards are completely different in scale and workload compared with the management of the accounts of the other courtyards and the business accounts of the entire palace and part of the Shen family. Many capable accountants can help. After the first month of turmoil, Xuanji began to combine modern bookkeeping methods with reality, and made a new set of more concise and scientific bookkeeping methods, which took another month to teach. For the managers, after they get started, the rest of the matter will become easier and easier. Xuanji's financial and accounting ability was brought into full play here and won the unanimous respect of his staff.

Although working with such a beautiful boss, he often feels unwilling if he is not careful, but the people who can finally get the position of the accountant of the Zhao Palace are all tested and talented, and they will not be too gaffey to affect their work.

Xuanji knows that this face is more troublesome, so she knows how to avoid being alone with these stewards. Generally, she hides herself in the top floor room of the silver building.

It's just that the news that there is a beautiful accountant chief in the silver building of the palace spread like wildfire in the front and backyard of the palace, and even slowly spread among the nobles of the capital.

Since Xuanji settled in the silver building of the palace, the enthusiasm of the young guys running the palace has increased greatly. Although not every time he can talk to the beauties, as long as he can look at it from a distance, he will have the capital to brag and show off with his peers. For a time, the butterflies and bees near the silver building were very noisy, peach blossoms blooming.

On this day, after the court meeting, Emperor Chengtian, the emperor of Ji, specially called Zhao Jianshen to the imperial study room, and said in a gossip: "Shen'er, I heard that the chief accountant in your house is a woman?"

When there were no others in the imperial study room, Emperor Chengtian never talked with Zhao Jianshen under the title of Aiqing.

Zhao Jianshen was not as respectful and restrained as the Supreme Being in the court. He smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you also concerned about these rumors?"

"How can I not care about my son?" Emperor Chengtian took it for granted. Seeing Zhao Jianshen's hesitant expression, he smiled: "I know you have to persuade me to be cautious and don't declare our relationship. Mouth, but there is no one else here. Even if you do, you are still my godson in name."

Zhao Jianshen said, "It is better to be careful before the big event is done."

"Don't run away from the problem, come and talk about the beautiful God of Wealth in your house."

Zhao Jianshen was helpless, and under the repeated questioning of Emperor Chengtian, he had to explain the key points of Xuanji's matter.

After hearing this, Emperor Chengtian said, "There are women in this world who don't want you. When will they bring them to my father?"

"Father seems very happy?" Zhao Jianshen smiled kindly.

"No, no, being a father is not upset for his son!" The Emperor Chengtian didn't know the character of his son, and no one dared to offend him.

As the gossip said, Zhao Jianshen clearly reported to the Emperor Chengtian about the Yunchuan Iron Mine and what he saw and arranged on the way back to Beijing.

Emperor Chengtian smiled and said: "I can't think that the little girl who popped up halfway helped us a lot. If it weren't for her, it would take a lot of thought to win the Yunchuan Iron Mine without being suspected. This time, Bai Zhiyao Smoothly set in, a winning game! A winning game! Haha!"

"This is just the first step in closing the net." Zhao Jianshen poured cold water on the spot, dispelling Chengtian's interest on the spot.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of foreign ministers, Zhao Jianshen did not dare to stay for too long, and after a little discussion, he left and returned home.

When passing by the study in the outer courtyard, remembering that she hadn't checked the progress of her son's homework for a while, Xuanji should be in the study at the moment, and her heart was hot, and she walked towards the study.

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