V2.Chapter 75

"This..." Qian Lin's face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, sighed, and then said, "to be honest, the princess said that half of the grain stored in previous years has been infested with insects, and the rest, if it is not a last resort, can never be released, but not now."

It's really an old fox.

On the street, the bright eyes of mercury crossed a cold color, and then stood up. "It's so serious, money steward, you lead the way. I want to see for myself whether there are any good grains in the grain with moths."

Yan Beicheng just sat on one side and did not interrupt. He only made a look of boredom, but the light of his eyes fell quietly on the flowers on the street, and his eyes were dark.

Qian Lin didn't expect that the flowers on the street didn't act according to the routine. His eyes let out a bit of astonishment. He also quickly stood up, "princess, the moisture in the granary is heavy, which can't be used. Moreover, the grain eaten by moths is rotten. I've sent someone to dispose of it. You'd better have a rest."

"Oh." The stranger nodded, but her eyes were still frozen in Qian Lin's body. "In this case, this matter will be temporarily stranded. Chamberlain Qian will present the account books within two months. I want to have a look at it in person."

Referring to the account book, Qian Lin's face suddenly sank, as if he had changed into a person. His worldly sophistication disappeared. "This account book is very important. I hope the princess can't hand it in."

Such a stiff tone, if you were someone else, I'm afraid it would have turned over for a long time, but the flowers on the street are still calm, "in this case, it's time to go back to the problem just now. In charge of money, the people are starving and the people are in dire straits. No one wants to see that. I hope you can open the warehouse and release the grain as soon as possible. As for the conditions, you can open the door to the princess. "

Qian Lin has already turned his back, so she doesn't need to continue to be polite to him. This matter concerns whether she can be in charge of the palace in the future, so she has to be very serious.

At this time, Yan Beicheng also put down the jade pendant in his hand and looked at them.

Qian Lin's face was still as gloomy as that, and his tone was a bit cold. "I'm not afraid to explain it to you. I'll only talk to housekeeper Zhang about this matter, and no one else can do it. If Wang Feifei insists on coming for this matter, he'd better go back earlier."

He spoke in a neutral manner, as if he were not afraid of the identity of flowers on the street.

Zhang Xu!

It was actually related to Zhang Xu. She had thought that Jiang Shi and others had made it difficult for her, but now she really didn't expect it.

It's just that Zhang Wan is from the other side of the imperial city. Since this matter has something to do with him, then

The orderly lines in the heart were suddenly disrupted, and then slowly sorted out. The flowers on the street were cold, and their indifferent voice was as cold as the polar ice. "Don't forget that your status now depends on the Royal Palace, not on him."

As soon as the words fell, a soft footstep came out behind a screen. After a while, the housekeeper Zhang Xu actually came out from behind the screen.

He should have been injured by the stick last time. He was limp and limp when he walked. There was something sinister and hatred in the bottom of his eyes.

"When the princess said this, it really made the servant sad. The slave had been in the mansion for so many years. Wu County alone had to run three or four times a year. Now the princess can't even remember the slave's hard work."