New widow

"Madam Huang, when you were in front of the Duke, you were not like this to us." A teacher said with some displeasure, and Madam Huang smiled again: "You also have the nerve to say that in the past, in the past, it was the Duke who used to do this. You guys, why is my wife spoiling you now?"

The two of them fell silent. Madam Huang stood up and turned to look at them when she was about to reach the door: "And the things in this study, don't think I don't know. Everything here is from me." Everything taken out from the warehouse has an account."

Checking the accounts, checking the accounts, the two teachers looked at each other and could only nod: "Yes, we will naturally send everything back."

Madam Huang then left, and the two teachers looked at each other. That's all. They couldn't get much money from the Duke's Mansion, so naturally there were other places to go. They just thought of sending it to Mr. Song. I couldn't help but gnaw my teeth at the things I was looking at: "It's a pity that those things sent to the eldest master, I don't know if they can be sent back?"

Those things are all in the account. If we really want to pursue them, I'm afraid we will have to pay them out. Another teacher thought for a while and smiled: "Don't we still have that Xiaodan?"

The two looked at each other and smiled. For the sake of money, what's wrong with using some tricks?

The account of the things in the study was sent to Suqiao in the evening. Suqiao called Mrs. Huang over and checked with her one by one. Is there anything missing in the account?

Madam Huang checked it over and said, "There is nothing missing in this account. There is just something that I don't know whether I should tell my wife."

"What's the matter?" Something that can embarrass Madam Huang is definitely not a trivial matter. Suqiao sat upright and started to speak.

Just listen to what Mrs. Huang has to say.

"When that cappella group leaves this house, it is no longer a member of our house. If it goes elsewhere, we can't say anything. It's just that when the Duke of Japan is here, he will love you once in a lifetime, and for that once in a lifetime, I made two sets of hair and face, and made a few sets of good clothes. Those clothes are just useless, if I take that face out of the house, I'm afraid people will laugh at me."

Madam Huang said it tactfully, but Suqiao already knew her purpose, so she asked directly: "How much money are those two sets of hair worth?"

"The face value of that set of gold-headed noodles is not much. It is only 20 taels of gold. Plus those pearls and gems, the total is only 500 taels of silver. That set of green-headed noodles, not to mention the day when they were made, took half a year. After gathering all the materials and the money spent, we spent a total of two thousand or two thousand taels."

"Absurd!" Although Suqiao had already had an idea in her mind, she couldn't help but say this. Just two thousand taels to make a fool of herself, Bo Ren laughed, how much money does the Duke's mansion have for him to squander? ?

"The government of this country does not rely on salary for living. The shops in Zhuangzi's fields earn more than [-] taels a year." Madam Huang said respectfully. Song Zhen happened to walk in. Hearing what Madam Huang said, she couldn't help but He let out a surprised sound. Suqiao frowned: "From what you said, it seems that there is still a famine in this mansion."

"There are not many masters in this mansion, and the number of people who help the clan members a year is only about two thousand taels. But," Madam Huang hesitated, and it was difficult to say what was behind her. Suqiao smiled: "It's the Duke who is so talented."

"It used to be fine when the ladies were here, but she passed away three years ago.

, the Duke of Guo saw that he had no grown-up children in front of him, so he began to spend money carelessly, and he did not dare to persuade his wife to remarry. The money was spent like water. "Ms. Huang said very carefully, but Suqiao still heard some complaints in Mrs. Huang's words.

Those money that was spent like water might have Mr. Song's instigation behind it. Suqiao nodded. Madam Huang looked at Suqiao, as if she was wondering whether to tell Suqiao something. Suqiao had already looked at her. : "What on earth are you going to say."

"Mr. Eleven is just looking for some rare toys outside for the Duke of Guo." After Mrs. Huang finished speaking, she hurriedly made up for it: "There is an accounting office for this outside matter. I didn't know it at first, but one time the Duke of Guo accidentally Only when you talk about it do you know.”

"It seems that the external accounts need to be settled carefully." As she said this, a smile appeared on Suqiao's lips: "I'm afraid, some good things can be figured out."

"What's something nice to see?" Song Zhen asked in confusion. Su Qiao had already patted her hand: "You will know when the time comes."

Song Zhen shouldn't have seen those beautiful things, but since Song Zhen grew up in the market, she might have seen some things before.

Madam Huang was still standing there with her eyebrows lowered and her eyes lowered. Su Qiao had already waved her hand: "Go down. Tomorrow, after we have burned incense before the death of the Duke, we will go to the study together."

Since everything inside and outside belongs to the Duke's Mansion, it is up to you to ask clearly and clearly, instead of letting them treat you as a decoration and unscrupulously greedy for money in the Duke's Mansion as before.

Suqiao's hands clenched tightly into fists, Song An's death became more and more like a

Conspiracy, those large sums of money that disappeared, the child in Aunt Su's belly, as long as Aunt Su gives birth to a son, Song An will be more restrained for the sake of his son's future, and will not spend it as recklessly as before.

It’s time for the person behind it to show up. Suqiao picked up the teacup and blew the tea leaves in the teacup. Let's start in the study room.

This time when I went to the study room, there was no one else. The housekeeper and the boy were respectfully accompanying Su Qiao. Madam Huang held an account in her hand. She read the same words there and the boy clicked the same words. Suqiao looked at the Baibao Pavilion. The Baibao Pavilion that was empty yesterday was almost full today. It seems that the words he said yesterday still had an effect.

"A set of emerald noodles, inlaid with more than 350 pearls..." Before Mrs. Huang finished reading, the servant and the housekeeper looked at Mrs. Huang. Mrs. Huang knew what they were looking at, so she continued to read: "Ruby Fifteen, seven sapphires." After reading this, Mrs. Huang looked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper hesitated for a while and then said to Mrs. Huang: "I'm afraid I read it wrong? The things about the a cappella group are never written down in the account."

"You have been working outside for so many years, how come you have forgotten the rules?" Madam Huang asked first, and then slowly said: "Everything in this study, let alone expensive ones, even a piece of paper and a pen, They have to have somewhere to come and go. Since this acapella group is in this study, all their things must be recorded in the account."

"But it was given by the Duke of Guo for Xiao Dan. He said early in the morning that Xiao Dan should wear it and go out to sing, so as not to lose the dignity of our Duke's palace." The butler remained the same as before.

Said, Mrs. Huang smiled faintly: "You also know that this is for Xiaodan, not as a reward for Xiaodan."