The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 722: That’s right
Zi An feels that this person is a person who goes with the flow. At least, he doesn't blame others, he doesn't feel wronged, but it seems that fate gives her something, and she accepts it calmly.
A young lady from an official family was reduced to a slave, and there was no trace of humiliation in her eyebrows.
Either the show is good, or she really takes her life seriously.
Zi An said: "The empress dowager sent you out of the palace and into the palace, because she wanted you to be the person by the prince's side. Would you like to be only a servant?"
Wan Jing still didn't look up, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "Since the slave has entered the slave status, she will keep her duty and will not have other extravagant expectations."
"Yeah." Zi An nodded, "I also heard from the lord about you. Does literacy count?"
"When I return to the princess, I know a few words, arithmetic, and a little understanding." Wan Jing said.
Zi'an said to Xiaosun, "You ask Longan to send over the account book from this month's house and bring the abacus too."
Xiao Sun responded.
Wan Jing didn't know what she was going to do, but she didn't ask and waited with her hands down.
A moment later, Longan and Xiaosun came panting. Longan held the ledger in one hand and the abacus in the other, and saluted when he entered the door.
"Wan Jing, settle this month's accounts." Zi An said.
Xiao Sun's face paled, and she looked at Zi An in surprise.
Wan Jing was also stunned, but she didn't dare to ask, Yiyan stepped forward to take Longan's ledger and abacus, squatted on the ground, and counted up a few short ones.
Zi An said: "You sit."
Wan Jing said: "It's okay, it'll be fine soon."
Long Yuandao: "This is the account of the government's expenses this month. It's not much, but it's trivial."
The meaning of longan is that these trivial accounts cannot be calculated in a short time.
Wan Jing smiled gratefully at Longan, but her fingers quickly dialed on the abacus.
Her fingers are very slender, and her movements are graceful and fast. In the room, the crisp sound of bead counting is incessant, making people feel that it is a beautiful piece of music.
Longan's eyes are straightened when he sees it. Although he is not long to settle accounts, it has been a while. This speed is not half as fast as others.
Moreover, she was flipping through the ledger while planning to make a book.
After a cup of tea, she stood up and wrote the number with the charcoal pen on the account book: "Back to the princess, it's done."
"Longan, right!" Zi An said.
Longan leaned over and looked at the bead of her abacus, her eyes widened, "Princess, it's basically correct."
This month's account has not yet reached the end of the month, so the longan has not been settled, but the daily expenditure, the longan will be returned to the account first, so there is a total daily expenditure, and the longan has a good idea, Wan Jing calculated this Account, and his own daily return is not bad.
Zi An smiled with satisfaction and said to Longan: "From tomorrow onwards, you can take Wanjing for a while and let her take your hand."
Longyuan and Xiaosun are both slightly discolored, Longan's lips twitched, his face pale, "Yes!"
"Wan Jing, are you willing?" Zi An asked.
Only then did Wan Jing raise her head, with tears in her eyes, "Princess, there is no woman to settle accounts."
"The palace doesn't pay much attention to it, you just say whether you want it or not."
"Wan Jing thank the princess for her kindness." Wan Jing knelt down, her voice was not as calm as before, and she was a lot more excited.
Zi An said: "You have to have this ability, you go first."
"Quietly retire!"
She backed out, and when she walked out to the door, tears started falling.
If you say accepting fate, it is helpless. What can she do if she does not accept fate? To be a slave, even though you are looked down upon by others, you can still live.
Although the accountant is also a servant of the mansion, he does not have to do the work of serving others. This is the grace of the princess.
As soon as Wan Jing left, Xiao Sun couldn't bear it any longer, "Princess, you let her do Longan's work, what about Longan? You are biased!"
Longyuan quickly said: "Xiao Sun, don't talk nonsense."
Zi An gave Xiao Sun an angry look, "Girls are outgoing, you're right."
Xiao Sun blushed, "Where? I just feel unfair for Longan, he worked hard."
Zi An snorted lightly and looked at Longan, "Longan, settle accounts in the mansion, and the greatest profit is the accountant. Are you willing to go to Zhuangzi?"
"Zhuangzi?" Longan raised his head suddenly, "What are you going to do in Zhuangzi?"
"Of course I'm in charge." Zi An laughed.
Xiao Sun let out a cry, her round face couldn't hide her joy, "Is the princess going to promote Longan to Zhuangzi to be in charge?"
"That's right, isn't it better to be a steward than to be an accountant in the mansion?" Zi An laughed.
Longan said excitedly: "But, but the minions are afraid that they won't be able to do it."
"I believe in you, the lord has already understood everything in Zhuangzi, don't worry, before you go, the lord must have cleared the way for you. Those black-hearted and greedy people must be driven away first. A few Zhuangzi will be taken over by you temporarily, and you will have a hard time in the future."
"Longan is not afraid of hard work, but is afraid of bad errands." Longan said.
Xiao Sun couldn't help but listen to several Zhuangzi, and couldn't help but ask: "He alone, can he make so many accounts?" Zi'an laughed, "Fool, Longan is to manage affairs, not to settle accounts, every time In a Zhuangzi, there are gentlemen who settle accounts. What Longan has to do is to summarize, check the accounts, and manage the affairs. In the future, he must have a few people around him, so that they can help. The trusted people in the Zhuangzi, you are also
Seems to be promoted, but must be credible to be promoted. "
"Longyuan knows, Princess Xie!" Longan wiped his tears, he never dreamed that he could be the steward of Zhuangzi, and not only the steward of one Zhuangzi, but the chief steward of several Zhuangzi.
Xiao Sun asked with a smile: "How much is the money after the longan?"
She is one tael of silver a month in the Fuzhong, which is already very good. In other Fuzhong, it is mostly two dollars of silver, and at most five dollars.
"One hundred and two years!" Zi An said.
"Ah? Ah!" Xiao Sun exclaimed, looking at Longan excitedly, "You want to treat yourself."
Longyuan feels that he is dreaming, one hundred taels of silver a year? This is too much, even the chief steward of Zhuangzi does not have one hundred taels of silver a year.
"Princess...this is too much, too much!" Longan quickly declined.
Zi An said: "This salary is reasonable and requires more experience. As long as you do well, there will be opportunities in the future."
Xiao Sun also said bitterly: "Yes, Princess grace, you are thankful, what do you say so much?"
Zi An rolled her eyes, Xiao Sun...
Longyuan went out with great gratitude, and Xiaosun smirked blindly.
"Why? Is one hundred taels of silver yours?" Zi An snorted.
Xiao Sun smiled and said: "Where? This servant is happy for Longan."
"Be happy for you?"
Xiao Sun blushed like fire, "The princess is talking nonsense."
Zi An said: "Speaking of which, Longan is not too young, so it's time to get married. When I look back, I have to ask my mother to pay attention. See which girl is virtuous, then..."
Xiao Sun stomped her feet in a hurry, her eyes turned red when she said, "Princess, you are bullying people."
Zi An laughed loudly, "Okay, I'm kidding you, who doesn't know that you girl has longed for others for a long time? I'll wait for the matter to be settled, and then I'll take care of the big thing for you, okay?"
Xiao Sun said shyly: "The princess can do what she says, slaves are always obedient." Zi An was so happy that she leaned forward and back!