Chapter 1918 Crossover
It took eight days to rush back to the capital. It was already evening when I arrived in Beijing. The yamen was in trouble at this time, so Qingshu went home directly.
Yaoyao was surprised when she saw Qingshu: "Mom, you are back."
Qingshu picked her up.
Yaoyao pinched her nose and said with disgust: "Mom, you smell so smelly!"
Fu Ran said with a stern face: "Yaoyao, how can you dislike your mother?"
Qingshu smiled and shook his head, "I've been rushing back to Beijing for five days and haven't taken a shower and washed my hair. I do have a smell on my body."
Fu Ran asked with some concern: "Why are you so rushing? Is it difficult to do errands?"
Qingshu nodded and said, "There are big problems with the accounts there. Although I didn't show any clues, I was in case they were suspicious, so I wanted to return to Beijing earlier."
“How serious?”
Qingshu shook his head and said, "I will find out after I sent someone to investigate."
Fu Ran asked the same question as Mao Shuli: "Since you are going to check the accounts this time, why don't you find out this matter clearly?"
Qingshu hesitated for a while and told Fu Ran the truth: "I don't dare to investigate it if I think something is wrong, for fear that I will not be able to come back if I continue to investigate it thoroughly."
Fu Ran felt that Qingshu was thinking too much and said, "They don't have the courage."
Qingshu shook his head and said, "As soon as I arrived in Taiyuan, someone was targeted. The teacher knows that I have nothing to do with it. I am very sensitive, and that's the case. I don't even dare to write transcripts in Taiyuan."
"Did the governor send someone to monitor you?"
Qingshu nodded and said, "I don't know this, but it must be my official. Why do I stare at me as soon as I arrive in Taiyuan? I must be afraid that I will see that the clue will ruin their affairs."
Fu Ran didn't expect that it would be so dangerous to check the account, so she immediately wanted to retreat: "Qingshu, why don't we quit our job? What should you do if you have three longs and two lucky ones and Yaoyao?"
When I get older, I no longer seek fame and fortune. I just hope that my children will be safe and healthy.
Qingshu comforted, "Teacher, don't worry, I won't take risks. Look, I'll return safely this time!"
"They relax their vigilance if they don't understand you. If you become famous in the future, they will be wary of you and you will not be able to get away with it."
Qingshu smiled and said, "When Jingen comes back, I will not stay in the Ministry of Revenue anymore."
"What the Queen told you?"
"No, this is a convention. The emperor intends to let Jingen replace Shangshu Lu, so we cannot be both working in the Ministry of Revenue, so I will definitely be transferred away by then."
"Where can you transfer?"
Seeing Qingshu shook his head, Fu Ran said, "You must be transferred to Qingyi's yamen. It's good for the Ministry of Rites, so that you can take care of your home."
Qingshu smiled and said, "Don't think about Qingxian Yamen, it's just that you don't go out to work in foreign affairs often."
Fu Ran thought that when Jingen came back, one of the couple was at home, so she didn't say anything more: "I will take Yaoyao to the princess's mansion tomorrow to visit the princess."
"When I rest, I will visit the princess."
Fu Ran smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have time. But the princess likes to eat the meat sauce you make. I took a jar before, and this time I'm going to take another jar."
"There shouldn't be much meat sauce?"
"There are six jars of meat sauce, and there are still many beef sauce, mushroom sauce and sweet sauce for a while."
These pickles were made by Qingshu and Aman and Xiangxiu after the New Year. At that time, they made more than 30 jars in one go, but they were all made for their own family.
"Since the princess likes to eat, she leaves two jars for Brother Fu to eat, and bring the others with her."
Fu Ran nodded and told Qingshu another thing: "Qingluan moved in with Jingye the day after you went to Taiyuan. After living there for more than half a month, I received a letter saying that Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan were on the way to Beijing, and they were afraid that they would move back a few days ago."
"Have they arrived?"
"I arrived three days ago." This is also the reason why Fu Ran specifically told Qingshu about this: "Mrs. Tan came to Beijing mainly for medical treatment this time, and said that her chest was always uncomfortable."
Qingshu nodded and said, "If I get late tomorrow, I will visit you."
The next day, I went to the yamen early. When I heard that Mr. Yang came, I went to find him and reported the results of this trip to Taiyuan to her: "The accounts and files in recent years have been very chaotic, and many of the data are not up to par. In addition, they are still using the old accounting method, but not the new accounting method."
Mr. Yang frowned and said, "Last year, Doctor Zhou went to Taiyuan to check the accounts, and the accounts were fine! And at the beginning of last year, they started using a new accounting method."
Qingshu also heard his voice out, and she said: "Why didn't Zhang Zhang find out the problem last year? Xiaguan didn't know, but Xiaguan can be sure there is a big problem in Taiyuan."
Before going to Taiyuan, Qingshu had a rough understanding of the entire situation in Shanxi. This was the case, and she discovered the big problem. The number of land acres and the population of Shanxi given by Yan Gang were actually smaller than those of twenty years ago, not a little less, but one-quarter less.
During the war, the population decreased normally, but now it is a peaceful era, and the conscription was only three times. The number of land and population was reduced so much, which is obviously abnormal.
This is not a trivial matter. Mr. Yang immediately went to find Shangshu Lu, and then called Qingshu over and let her recount what she had just said again.
After lunch, Qingshu lay down on the chair and said, "I'll take a break."
Because Qingshu has the habit of taking a nap, he made a foldable chair and placed it in the room. When he was sleeping, he opened it and put it on a quilt; when he was not in use, he put it away as a stool to sit, which was very convenient.
After sleeping for half an hour, Qingshu started to handle official duties again. He was away for more than a month and had accumulated a lot of things until the time was not finished.
Hong Gu reminded: "Madam, you said you will go to visit Mrs. Tan in the future."
After putting down the brush, Qingshu said lightly: "Go again next day! Today's condition is not suitable to visit the patient."
Mrs. Tan is not good to Qingluan, so there is no need to go to see her in a hurry. In two days, just go with the courtesy.
Seeing her tired look on her face, Honggu persuaded, "Madam, you can't finish the official duties accumulated over a month until midnight, so let's keep them tomorrow! Let's go home early today."
Hearing this, Qingshu said with some regret: "Brother Fu followed Mr. Qu to the hot spring village, and I don't know when I will come back?"
"Young Master knows that you are back to Beijing, so you will definitely be back soon."
Qingshu shook his head and said, "Sucking in a hot spring can relieve the pain. Even if Fu'er thinks about it, he will never leave Mr. Qu and come back alone."
"I can't say this. After all, our young master is just a four-year-old child."
Qingshu smiled and said, "What are you four years old? You are already five years old. Unfortunately, when he celebrated his birthday, I was on my way to Taiyuan. When I came back, I would make him a bowl of egg noodles again."
"good."
As a result, when he returned to the main courtyard, he saw Brother Fu'er. Qingshu was surprised and happy, hugged him and said, "Fu'er, why are you back?"
"I dreamed that my mother was back the day before yesterday, so I told the teacher and came back together."
Qingshu said with a stern face: "Aren't you messing around? Your teacher's body hurts and soaks in hot springs every day. Wouldn't it delay treatment when you come back?"
Chapter completed!