"The official said that the future princes need to learn everything, so I have to learn everything. I have sent you the account books. After I have calculated these accounts, I will naturally know what the Song Dynasty is like."

Several ox carts entered the Prince's Mansion and unloaded the truck.

"Prince, please draw a picture."

There is also a threat.

"If these accounts are leaked, the prince...the officials probably don't care, but the prime ministers will get angry."

Zhao Yunliang looked at the account books that had piled up all over the house, and felt ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past his heart.

How long does this have to be calculated?

And it is not allowed to be revealed, which means that people from outside are not allowed to help.

Most of the servants in the family are illiterate, and most of the people who read are masters...

But there are not many literate masters who know how to settle the score...

Is this going to kill someone?

He raised his head and roared silently, feeling that something was wrong with the official's mind.

Zhao Yunrang also felt that Zhao Zhen had a problem with his brain.

"When does this count?"

He was angry and just wanted to hit someone!

Chen Zhongheng smiled and said, "Share the worries of the officials and the Song Dynasty. I think the prince will not be willing to fall behind."

These words directly blocked Zhao Yunrang's anger.

You are a spare tire. Since you are a spare tire, you have to be worried about the country and the people.

What does it mean to count when?

Don't you want to?

After the unloading of the account book, Chen Zhongheng looked stern and said, "The official said that Zhao Zhongyan is not included."

I said!

Zhao Yunrang really wanted to make a few words of pleasure, but Chen Zhongheng took the people away, leaving only a room of accounting books.

"What does this mean?"

Zhao Yunrang looked at the room in a daze and said with tears in his eyes: "This has to be counted as the year or month!"

Zhao Zongshi also said with a look of rust, "Dad, both families have them!"

Zhao Yunrang looked at the books sadly and said, "Call someone."

Not long after, his group of children and grandchildren came.

Zhao Yun asked her head to raise her head and laughed, "Hahaha! Zhao Yunliang, I can give birth to you, I have more children and grandchildren than you. I can still be a woman now, can you? Hahahaha!"

A group of children and grandchildren looked at him with dark faces and laughing.

"Why!"

After laughing, Zhao Yunrang said in a tangled manner: "How can you live this life with so many books? Also, why does the official punish the two princes' mansions? If you can't figure this out, I can't even sleep at night."

No one can guess a group of children and grandchildren.

At this time, Zhao Zhongyan came back from the wild outside. When he heard the news, he blurted out: "Weng Weng, our family is so arrogant..."

Damn it!

What are you saying?

The elders present almost vomited blood, and the peers all looked at Zhao Zhongyan with admiration.

Hero, go all the way!

Zhao Yun asked her face to say, "Come here!"

The old guy was so angry that he was about to start a call.

Zhao Zhongyan felt that the momentum was not good, and without saying backing down, he stubbornly said, "Weng Weng, you are going to be dealt with!"

Zhao Yunrang was so angry that he grabbed his hands randomly, and then shouted: "Catch him!"

Someone took Zhao Zhongyan, and Zhao Yung came over with a quick look, preparing to teach this escaped grandson a lesson.

Zhao Zongshi looked entangled and shouted, "Acknowledge his mistake."

Zhao Zhongqi also felt something was wrong. Seeing his grandfather's eyes showing fierce light, he knew that this was probably a bit difficult to bear.

"Weng Weng, it was said by Brother An Bei. If you have the ability, you can argue with him!"

Brother Anbei, you are extremely eloquent, so I will borrow it to escape first.

Zhao Yunrang could no longer slap his hands and shouted, "Go and invite Chen An."

Chen An, who was confused later, came.

A row of wing rooms has become an account room. Lao Zhao's children and grandchildren hold pens and flip through the account book, and settle the accounts with a sad face.

Chen An looked at the scene and smiled: "The prince's family is a big business, and the accounting in this room is amazing!"

"Why don't you go?"

But when he saw Zhao Zhongzhen standing beside him and doing nothing, Chen An was furious.

I’m teaching you so much arithmetic knowledge, and this is the time for you to show your skills!

Zhao Zhongzhen said awkwardly: "The official family does not allow it."

What's the meaning?

Chen An entered one of the rooms and was stunned.

"Fuck your mother! I was dazzled, and I looked like it was all Mo Tuan. How do I count it?!"

Zhao Yunrang pinned the brush to his ear, flipped the account book with one hand and slid it on the paper with the other hand.

Zhao Zongshi was right beside him, and he watched his father get angry helplessly.

"Anbei is here."

In an instant, Chen An found that these people were all looking at him.

Bang!

Zhao Yun asked to slam the table, then threw the brush on his ear, and threw it on the face of a son without paying attention.

The son touched his face dullly and looked at the ink marks on his hands...

He stood up and said, "Okay, Chen Anbei, you actually taught Zhongzhi to mock me for being arrogant. Come on, I am here today, let's talk about what you are showing off. If you are not sure..."

The old guy is so fierce that he is probably so angry.

Several people went outside the house and Zhao Zhongzhen told the matter.

Chen An touched his chin and pondered: "Prince, I offended you..."

Zhao Yunrang's cheeks trembled and said angrily: "I am very broad-minded!"

Chen An waited for this sentence, and he said, "It's still the consequence of being arrogant."

Zhao Yunrang subconsciously glared at him, and then remembered what he had just said, so he endured it.

“No basis!”

The old guy is still worried.

He needs an explanation.

Chen An said, "How about...try?"

"How to try?"

"Retreat all those staff members."

Zhao Yunrang stared at Chen An and said gritting his teeth: "Do you know that these staff members will be hired and drove them home in just one day... Do you know that the reputation of the Prince's Mansion will be terrible because of this?"

This is a joke!

Even the emperor is not so scoundrel.

You are fooling me!

Chen An said, "Just give it a try."

Medicine is not a disease, he just persuades him, and it is Zhao Yunrang's business whether he listens or not.

Zhao Zhen showed a perfect image of an emperor to the outside world, but Chen An came from later generations. In later generations, everyone did not believe in perfection at all. Adhering to the starting point of human nature, some of Zhao Zhen's thoughts naturally had nowhere to hide.

He felt that he was just a bug and could even guess the emperor's character.

But these people thought the emperor was ruthless, so they poked Zhao Zhen’s lung tube. What’s wrong with seeking death?

If he had been poked in the lung tube like this, he would have to explode.
To be continued...