The master of the Qin Palace was the first to hear that the Yuan Healing Palace was costly, and he also understood that his new apprentice might be spending too much money.
But Ku Yin didn't feel stretched, instead he added tens of thousands of taels, which surprised the master of the Qin palace.
"You mean Zhiruo? Zhiruo paid out of her own pocket to enrich Ku Yin?" The master of Qin Palace was surprised.
"That's right. Let the disciples report to the Hall Master in detail." The financial female disciple knew that this was relatively rare, so she flipped through the ledger and pointed to the Hall Master one by one: "You suddenly retreated that day, and the elder sister took over the management of the hall. That day Put the emperor's congratulatory gift to Yuan Healing Hall into the warehouse. On the second day, the senior sister sold the congratulatory gift that the emperor sent to her by name."
"The gift the emperor gave her was sold?"
"Yes. But the senior sister did not touch the congratulatory gift from the emperor to the Yuan Healing Hall, but only dealt with her personally." The financial disciple specifically explained: "There are also congratulatory gifts from Prince Mo, Long Lao and others to the senior sister. She They were all exchanged for cash."
"It's actually tens of thousands of taels..." the Master Qin muttered.
Where is Yuan Healing Hall? The place of a large group of women.
It costs a lot of money to write a *top* point* novel for a woman, let alone a large group of hundreds of people? Coupled with the old lady and maid servants, it definitely costs a lot of money every day.
Although it is backed by the Great Wu Kingdom, the master of Qin Palace knows that the country's various expenses will involve a lot of expenditure. With a thin skin, she thinks that she has made little achievements in recent years, so she is naturally embarrassed to ask for a lot of money. So the stretch is the true portrayal of Yuan Healing Hall's expenditure for many years.
"I didn't expect Zhiruo to have such thoughts." Palace Master Qin looked at the items in the account book with emotion.
The accounts are kept in great detail. Every gift sold will be recorded.
"Gold earrings, jasper bracelets, purple orchid satin shirt..." The master of Qin Palace whispered the name of the gift on it.
She knew that these were things that young girls liked, and the weight of the gift was very heavy. It seems that when the emperor gave Zhou Zhiruo a gift. It was specially taken care of by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
The master of Qin Palace was also young. Thinking about it differently, if I got these rewards when I was as old as Zhou Zhiruo, I am afraid that I would be too happy to let go.
It's rare that Zhiruo can have such thoughts, can bear the girl's heart, is not greedy for vanity and wealth, and is willing to contribute her heart to Yuan Healing Palace. The master of Qin Palace secretly praised Wu Zhe.
Of course, in front of the female disciple who manages the finances. She doesn't show it, otherwise it's a bit boastful.
It's really refreshing for people to celebrate happy events. The master of the Qin Palace walked out of the financial accounting room briskly, and walked towards the front hall where the disciples gathered.
The master of the piano hall is now quite looking forward to his own disciples. Looking forward to seeing his precious apprentice Zhou Zhiruo sitting upright in front of many disciples in a solemn manner.
She could even imagine that under the admiring gazes of hundreds of disciples, Zhou Zhiruo would act like a senior sister sitting in the palace in public, even talking eloquently and admonishing her disciples to practice with all their heart.
Gradually approaching the front hall. There are very few disciples on guard.
Because this is an area with a lot of pedestrians, there is no need for special defense.
But a kind of noise gradually came, not the sound of reading aloud.
The Master of the Qin Palace was surprised, he summoned up some vitality and strengthened his listening ability, only to find that it was the sound of playfulness.
This group of children is really messing around, how can they play in the practice field
The master of Qin Palace knew that there were disciples playing around as soon as he heard the sound. Looking at the time of the day, it should still be within two consecutive hours of noon.
Could it be that Zhou Zhiruo is not here? possible. Otherwise, how dare they play around in front of Senior Sister Zuodian? It is estimated that the elders of the board of directors are not there either. They have such courage.
snort! Looks like it won't work if you don't fix it. Palace Master Qin's good mood just now was suddenly ruined, and he approached the front hall with a straight face.
from the hollowed-out window. The master of Qin Palace quietly saw the situation inside the hall.
In the vast area of the front hall, hundreds of disciples were divided into a dozen groups, and they were indeed playing in the spacious practice field.
"Serve! Serve!" A female disciple shouted excitedly.
"Oh, I hit you, don't play tricks! Hahaha." A disciple shouted loudly.
"Oh, you didn't shine. Don't play tricks, do it all over again!"
"Chairman Elder, she's cheating!"
What? Noticing that the stable elders in the past were actually among them, playing with many female disciples, the master of Qin Palace was almost twitching.
How can you bring a group of female disciples to play in the afternoon class
It must be that Zhou Zhiruo, who is the senior sister sitting in the palace, is not here. I retreated again, so you dare to be presumptuous. I really didn't expect the elders of the board of directors to be such a character. The master of Qin palace sighed in his heart.
"Master, come quickly! It's time to play with us."
"Let's play billiards!" Wu Zhe shouted.
The unique sweet voice of a personal disciple came to his ears, and the master of Qin Palace couldn't believe his ears.
Zhiruo is here too? ! The Master of the Qin Palace stared, and sure enough, there was a girl in the gray costume of the first disciple handed down by her.
The very popular Wu Zhe is having fun with all the female disciples.
The master of Qin Palace was dumbfounded. He stared blankly at hundreds of disciples playing in the hall.
She got angry and was about to give a loud drink.
"Ring, ring, ring—" a bell rang.
It was a stick of incense burned in the main hall, which burned a thin thread and pulled a mechanism when it reached the root of the incense. There was a monkey tendon spring working in the mechanism, and immediately it kept shaking a string of bells, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
This sound is like a school bell from another world. This is naturally a small design that Wu Zhe misses.
Wu Zhe's figure flashed, and he had already reached the center of the hall.
She stood on a slightly higher cushion in the center of the main seat in the main hall, raised her arms in silence, and closed her open fingers one by one.
Wu Zhe is counting down.
"Quick, the class bell is ringing!" A woman exclaimed.
Everyone stopped playing immediately, and those who tidied their clothes, packed the balls, and found their original training positions for the lectures all began to prepare for the lectures.
In less than ten breaths, everyone was already seated.
The master of Qin Palace was still furious just now, but seeing this scene that surprised her, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
Wu Zhe looked around the hall to confirm that no one panicked and sat in the wrong seat during the ten countdown, nodded in satisfaction, and announced loudly: "Lesson 2 in the afternoon. Please invite the elders to give you a history lesson."
The elder director coughed lightly, and walked behind a table in the main hall.
"Stand up—" a woman proclaimed loudly.
All the disciples who were sitting on the cushions got up one after another and saluted, "Hello, Teacher."
"Students, sit down." The director elder signaled everyone to sit down, talk slowly, and began to review the history of Yuan Therapy.
"In the last class, we talked about the history of the birth of Yuan Therapy. Today, we will talk about the current situation of Yuan Therapy..." She briefly recalled the beginning of Yuan Therapy three hundred years ago, and began to give a formal lecture.
The Master of the Qin Palace looked stupid outside... (To be continued..)