You Dayu was discussing matters with the guests in the study room, when he heard the housekeeper report that Mr. Wen was visiting, he thought he heard it wrong: "Who?"
"Master Wen Liunian of the court." The steward repeated, "and Master Zhang Yun."
With Zhang Yun? You Dayu frowned slightly, and sent people to take the visitors to the side hall for tea first, while he himself went to the front hall to see what happened.
"Lord You." Wen Liunian put down the teacup in his hand, and greeted with a smile.
Standing beside him, Zhang Yun felt a little uneasy.
"Master Wen is so free today." You Dayu greeted him with a smile, "I didn't say anything in advance, and I'm going to prepare for the beautiful Emei Piaoxue."
"Lord You, you're being polite." Wen Liunian said sincerely, "It's not too late to prepare now."
Zhang Yun almost laughed out loud.
You Dayu was also taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he hurriedly sent someone to make tea.
Everyone knows that although this Mr. Wen was transferred from a local area to Wangcheng, he has no influence in the court, and he doesn't even have an official official position, but he is actually the number one celebrity in front of the emperor. The position of prime minister has always been vacant, and he can understand who he will leave it to in the future without even thinking about it. Naturally, no one dares to offend easily.
"Master Wen is looking for something from me?" You Dayu asked cautiously.
Wen Liunian said, "There is something wrong, but it's not a big deal."
"My lord, please clarify." You Dayu was a little puzzled.
"Just now when I was in the imperial study, I heard from the emperor that there are some problems with Master You's accounts this time." Wen Liunian said, "Come over and have a look, maybe I can help."
"It's just a small mistake." You Dayu said, "My lord has a heavy responsibility, so it's good to leave such small things to me."
"There's a mistake in the treasury, even if it's just one or two grains of silver, it's not a small mistake." Wen Liunian shook his head, "As the servant of the household department, Mr. You must be more aware of this truth. Besides, if it's a trivial matter, why would the emperor want it?" I came here on purpose?"
You Dayu was speechless - not because he was speechless, but because of the sentence "the emperor specially sent me here".
"I've already read these accounts." Wen Liunian said, "It is true that there is a shortage of jewels and elixir. Apart from this, are there other abnormalities?"
"The ones that went wrong this time are all accounts that Mr. Zhang is responsible for." You Dayu said, "The rest are normal."
Cold sweat began to break out on Zhang Yun's forehead again.
"That's strange." Wen Liunian rubbed his chin, "On the day of the celebration, the guards were heavily guarded, and the treasury was an important place, let alone idlers, and not even a fly could fly in, so how could there be so many things missing for no reason? "
You Dayu said: "The lower official was not there at the time, the specific reason, I'm afraid I have to ask Mr. Zhang about it."
"Master Zhang said that if he knows the reason, this account will be settled." Wen Liunian was very calm, "But please rest assured, Mr. You, since I have promised the emperor to come to help, I will definitely come up with something for everyone If you are satisfied with the result, you will never leave if you fail to achieve your goal.”
I don't know if I heard it wrong, but You Dayu always felt that when he said the last five words, he seemed to emphasize his tone.
"I also ask Mr. You to find out all the account books of this celebration, so that we can find out the problem earlier." Wen Liunian said.
"Thank you, Mr. Wen." You Dayu said, "But it's getting late now, why don't we talk about it tomorrow?"
"As a subject, you should do your best to share the emperor's worries." Wen Liunian said, "Don't say that the genius is just getting dark now, even if it's already time, you still can't delay what you should do."
"Yes, my lord." Zhang Yun stood by for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, "Those accounts have just been collected, and they are locked in the accounting room at this time, and there is no need to spend time collecting them."
Wen Liunian was quite appreciative in his heart, it was very good, so he threw back another excuse.
Speaking of this, if You Dayu refused to agree, it would be too unreasonable, so he had no choice but to nod, and several people went back to the palace together.
"All of these?" Wen Liunian asked, pointing to a thick stack of ledgers on the table.
"It's not just these." You Dayu said, "It's also on the two tables put together against the wall."
Wen Liunian took a look, and saw that the sum might be as tall as one person.
"My lord, I'm afraid it will take a while." You Dayu said, "The coming of all nations to congratulate is a big event, and there are many places where money will be used. This is already a streamlined account book."
Wen Liunian nodded, and sat behind the case and took a book casually, "After I find out the problem, I will send someone to invite Master You."
"Then Mr. Wen take a look, the officer will go back first." You Dayu didn't say anything more.
After he left, Zhang Yun said, "Brother Wen, do you really want to read them all?"
"If you don't read it, how will you know what's wrong?" Wen Liunian said.
"But the accounts in charge of other colleagues are not wrong." Zhang Yundao, "It's all my fault."
"It doesn't matter, it won't take much time to read all of them." Wen Liunian said, "Just take this opportunity to learn how the account management department manages accounts."
Zhang Yun was surprised: "It won't take much time to read all of them?" This is the account booklet that was compiled by more than a dozen people rushing to work day and night.
Wen Liunian made a rough estimate and said, "It's indeed quite a lot, probably at noon tomorrow."
Zhang Yun: "..."
If I let myself watch it, I'm afraid it will take a month or two.
Wen Liunian yawned: "Can I bother Brother Zhang with something?"
"Of course, Brother Wen, please tell me." Zhang Yun nodded.
"Go pass some tea and snacks." Wen Liunian said, "I'm going to stay up late tonight."
So it's totally okay to eat.
The snacks and tea were ready very quickly, Wen Liunian read the account book while eating, the speed was extremely fast.
Zhang Yun was with him at first, but then he became dizzy from sleepiness, leaned his head on the soft couch, and fell asleep.
Wen Liunian pulled the blanket on one side, shook it off and covered him.
Time passed bit by bit, after midnight, Wen Liunian stretched his waist, and was about to go outside to get some air, when the accountants were suddenly pushed away.
"Your Majesty?" Wen Liunian was surprised and hurriedly stood up.
Zhang Yun snored loudly.
…
"Aiqing doesn't need to be too polite." Chu Yuan supported him, "I just came out of the imperial study, and I heard Sixi said that Aiqing will check the accounts all night tonight, so I came to have a look."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wen Liunian said.
"How's the progress?" Chu Yuan asked.
"These ledgers have been revised a second time. Even if there are mistakes, they are just trivial mistakes." Wen Liunian said, "The biggest mistake is still in Master Zhang's hands."
Zhang Yun was completely unaware that the emperor was by his side, and was still sound asleep.
The night breeze was cool, Chu Yuan pulled the thin blanket over Zhang Yun's body, and wrapped it around Wen Liunian: "Don't be in a hurry, Ai Qing, don't let yourself break down."
"It doesn't matter." Wen Liunian grinned, "I eat a lot on weekdays." Therefore, compared with ordinary scholars, such as Mr. Mu, his body is still stronger. After thinking about it, he said, "It's the emperor. , I have to get up early to go to court tomorrow, so I should go back to the bedroom and rest."
Chu Yuan shook his head: "I just received a letter from Qian Fan."
"Oh? A letter from General Shen?" Wen Liunian hurriedly asked, "But something new happened in the northeast?"
"Everything in the Northeast remains the same." Chu Yuan said, "The new batch of border guards have already taken root, and even if there are people with ulterior motives, they are enough to deal with them."
"So..." Wen Liunian guessed, "General Shen is going to return to court from the northeast?"
Chu Yuan nodded.
Wen Liunian was also happy in his heart—Shen Qianfan, the third young master of Sun Moon Villa, is also the younger brother of Shen Qianfeng, the leader of the martial arts alliance. He has followed Chu Yuan since he was sixteen years old, and he is a victorious general known to everyone in the Chu Kingdom. It is also Chu Yuan's right-hand man. If he can return to the royal city, his deterrent effect on the court cannot be underestimated.
Chu Yuan was about to say something, but there was a small commotion outside.
"Who!" someone scolded.
Chu Yuan stood up and walked out.
"The emperor should not go out." Wen Liunian hurriedly said, "What if it's an assassin."
As soon as the words fell, the guard said outside: "Report to the emperor, Master Zhao has come to find Mr. Wen."
…
"Xuan." Chu Yuan laughed, and turned to look at Wen Liunian, "This is the assassin that Ai Qing said."
Master Wen scratched his face.
Zhao Yue pushed the door open and came in, and saw Chu Yuan talking with Wen Liunian at a glance, both of them seemed to be smiling, and they looked in a good mood.
"Master Zhao and Wen Aiqing really love each other." Chu Yuan joked with a smile, "I still have to find the door when we are apart."
"Why are you here?" Wen Liunian took his hand and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and salute the emperor."
"Forget it, the boss is a member of the world, so you don't have to stick to these etiquettes." Chu Yuan said, "But you came to bring Wen Aiqing home?"
"If you want to stay in the palace again next time, please ask the emperor to send someone to inform you." Zhao Yue carried the person to his side, feeling dissatisfied in his heart, "It's inevitable that you will be worried if you don't come home so quietly."
"The emperor doesn't know that I stay in the palace." Wen Liunian whispered.
Chu Yuan looked at the two with great interest.
"You go back first." Wen Liunian said again, "I'm going to check the accounts tonight."
Zhao Yue just opened his mouth to speak, but Chu Yuan already said: "Aiqing, let's go back and rest, I said before, these things are not in a hurry."
"But—" Wen Liunian hadn't finished speaking, Zhao Yue had already dropped the word "thank you", turned around and strode out the door with someone.
Chu Yuan smiled and shook his head, sat at the desk and continued to look through the accounts.
Zhang Yun was still screaming loudly—according to his usual sleeping habits, not to mention a few people talking, even if a few people were fighting, he probably wouldn't wake up. It wasn't until later that he dreamed about urgent urination that he stretched his waist and sat up, without opening his eyes, he said, "Brother Wen is still watching."
"Brother Wen has already gone back." Chu Yuan poured a cup of herbal tea slowly.
"Oh, I'm back." Zhang Yun suddenly stood up, took off his belt and took off his pants, ready to go to the latrine.
Chu Yuan frowned suddenly, and put the teacup heavily on the table: "Zhang Yun!"
"Ah?" Master Zhang shook his head, finally regaining consciousness.
But it's better not to be sober.
After seeing clearly who was sitting, Zhang Yun gasped, his legs trembling, and he knelt down on the ground.
my dear mother...
It's a dead end...
Inside Wen's mansion, after Wen Liunian took a bath, he climbed onto the bed and squeezed into Zhao Yue's arms.
Very soft and slightly fragrant.
Zhao Yue pinched his nose.
"Aren't you angry?" Wen Liunian put his arms around his neck.
"Even if I wanted to stay in the palace before, I would send someone back to say something. Why didn't I even say it this time." Zhao Yue sighed, "Aren't you afraid I'm worried?"
"The emperor kept me before, but this time I want to keep it myself." Wen Liunian said, "My mind is full of accounts, but I forget about it later."
"Forgot?" Zhao Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"It's okay if I'm wrong." Wen Liunian leaned over and kissed him, "Just this one time, it won't be an example."
Zhao Yue turned over and pressed him down, deepening the kiss more and more lingeringly.
Wen Liunian was very cooperative—in fact, he was very cooperative every time. Even if he wanted to refuse but still reserved, the moment he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but take the initiative, and even took the initiative to suck him. Probe the tip of your tongue in your mouth.
Both of them were short of breath, Zhao Yue untied his belt, hugged someone to sit on him.
"Why didn't you go to practice tonight?" Wen Liunian suddenly remembered and asked.
"Because Master still has a toothache." Zhao Yue lightly pressed on his stomach twice.
Wen Liunian inhaled unconsciously.
Zhao Yue was amused, leaned over and sucked a red seal heavily.
"Did Master Ye not take the medicine?" Wen Liunian asked again.
"After taking the medicine, you may not be able to recover immediately." Zhao Yue took his hand, "I originally wanted to continue practicing tonight, but the housekeeper came and said that you didn't return late at night, so I went to the palace."
"Then I won't practice. It's good to rest for a night." Wen Liunian said very reasonable.
"You also know that you need to rest more." Zhao Yue held his waist with both hands, only feeling slippery and soft, so he was reluctant to let go.
Mr. Wen sat astride him, blushing slightly: "Do you not extinguish the candle?"
"I want to look at you." Zhao Yue's voice was hoarse.
Wen Liunian said: "Oh." Then it's good to be immortal.
Then there was a silence.
After a while, Mr. Wen asked innocently: "Should I keep sitting still?" There was no other movement.
Zhao Yue hugged him: "Take a look yourself."
Wen Liunian desperately shook his head.
"You really don't want to try?" Zhao Yue bit his earlobe, his voice was vague.
Mr. Wen continued to shake his head trying to cover up.
But there's no harm in giving it a try.
So the two people who had originally agreed to take a break spent the whole night together...not yet finished.
At daybreak, Wen Liunian hooked his arms around his neck weakly, looking pitiful and pitiful.
Zhao Yue still didn't intend to stop, but even worsened.
Wen Liunian cried and pushed him away, wondering if he had taken some medicine or had gone wrong in his practice
It's really killing people...