"Your Highness, Master, we have spread the news that should be spread. According to the reply from the spy in the Prince's Mansion, the Prince has also received the documents, and Xia Xingde has already begun to investigate the mineral veins." Song Chun reported some recent news to Song Yushu.
Song Yushu nodded. They had not formed a party yet and had no power to use in the court. It was just that their prestige was increasing day by day. Therefore, the best strategy was to use the power of others to defeat them.
"We must be careful when spreading the news and not be careless." Lu Zhixing put down the book in his hand. "The Crown Prince and Prince Yu have strong foundations. We cannot confront them head-on yet."
"Yes, I understand." Song Chun nodded, stood up and left the study.
Song Yushu was checking the accounts while chatting with Lu Zhixing, "I think we can take it easy. Now that the prince has taken the bait, we shouldn't act rashly."
"Exactly. You can take a good rest." Lu Zhixing extended his hand to Song Yushu, "Give me the account book."
Song Yushu shook her head and said, "Let's look at it together." She divided a part of the thick stack of account books in her hand and handed it to Lu Zhixing.
The two began to check the accounts. The palace, Luoxue Mountain Villa, shops and farms all over the country, and military camps on the border, all these together, had account books half a person's height delivered to them every month.
"I finally understand why the Crown Prince and Prince Yu are in urgent need of money." Song Yushu finished checking an account book, rubbed his eyes, and stretched. "Official affairs, the soldiers and people they support, these are not small sums."
While Lu Zhixing was looking at the account book, he poured tea for Song Yushu and signaled her to stop rubbing her eyes. "Be careful not to damage your eyes. Crown Prince Yu Wang needs money. This is partly because of this, and partly because they are extravagant and their subordinates follow suit."
The Crown Prince and Prince Yu have quite a few manors and shops, but their expenses are even greater, and the people under them also cost a lot. How can they be rich when they support so many people like this?
Song Yushu glanced at Lu Zhixing's outfit and thought to himself, you are wearing such priceless and dazzling clothes, you don't look like a person who saves money.
Lu Zhixing didn't even need to look up to know what Song Yushu, who was sitting across from him, was thinking. He tapped Song Yushu on the head with the brush in his hand and said, "I have money."
Of course. He was the heir originally trained by the Lin family, and the Queen Mother often sent him boxes of rare treasures. How could he not have money?
"Yes, yes, you have money." Song Yushu covered his forehead and pursed his lips. "We are free now, why don't we go out and have some fun?"
Lu Zhixing quickly checked the accounts while chatting with Song Yushu. "I'm free, but Censor Song, are you free?"
When Song Yushu was mentioned, she became deflated and lay on the table listlessly. When she was mentioned, she felt that it was all her own fault.
The performance in front of Lu Yanzhou directly made Yue Lu Mao furious. He gave up in anger and handed all the cases to Song Yushu.
She didn't have Lu Zhixing's brains, so it was very difficult for her to sort out those cases.
Lu Zhixing patted her head, expressing his sympathy for her. "If you're too busy, bring the case file back home and I'll help you take a look."
There were a lot of things to do in the palace. Song Yushu shook his head. "I'm not the only one in the Supervisory Office. If his Yue Shouzuo can shirk responsibility, how can the other censors shirk responsibility? Let's see how the eunuch teaches them a lesson tomorrow."
"Then you should wait and go back home with me these few days." Lu Zhixing thought about it and felt that this was safer.
"No need? Twelve is enough." Song Yushu was a little confused and didn't want to trouble Lu Zhixing.
Seeing that the silly girl must be tired and couldn't think straight, Lu Zhixing stopped talking and said that the matter was as it was and there was no room for discussion.
Song Yushu knew his temper, so he didn't refute him. He leaned over the table to check the accounts, but eventually fell asleep and was sent back to his room by Lu Zhixing.
Early the next morning, Song Yushu had a hearty meal at home to recharge himself before going to the Supervisory Office.
As expected, the censors of the Supervisory Council hid when they saw Song Yushu, or said that they could not help because they had cases to handle.
But these are easy to solve. Song Yushu turned around and started muttering that he wanted to go to the prince's mansion to see the prince, which immediately intimidated some people.
There is also a small group who, because of their family background, look down on Song Yushu and are not afraid that Song Yushu will go to the prince to complain. They pretend to have official business and go out.
However, he didn't expect that Song Yushu would directly bring a chair and sit at the door, spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and start to follow the orders of the dean and the prince. There was a new rule that required detailed registration when going out for official business, and signatures and seals.
It was originally just an excuse. Who would dare to say such nonsense and let Song Yushu write it carelessly? What's more, she even had to put her fingerprints on it?
Some imperial censors, seeing that Song Yushu was thin and weak and had no martial arts skills, wanted to solve the problem by force, but Jiang Siyuan stood there like a stake.
Who can beat him? He could only look at Song Yushu fiercely and turned back.
Throughout the Supervisory Office, all the unwilling censors were forcibly assigned tasks by Song Yushu. For a while, the resentment of the Supervisory Office was condensed into something substantial.
Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, Song Yushu happily put away his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and prepared to leave.
"I won't protect you back home." Jiang Siyuan, who had been standing behind Song Yushu as a pillar, suddenly spoke.
Song Yushu, who had transferred her unhappiness, started to think again. Jiang Siyuan's words suddenly made her remember why Lu Zhixing asked her to wait for him to return home together.
The distance between the Supervisory Office and home is the best distance for the censors to take revenge. Although Song Yushu has twelve people around him, some of the censors have higher status than Song Yushu.
I already have a capable boyfriend to pick me up, so who cares about a stubborn, stubborn person like you? Song Yu politely thanked me with a forced smile, "I have my own tricks, so I won't bother you, Censor Jiang."
A group of people stared at Song Yushu hungrily, waiting to see when he would leave the Overwatch Council. They had a hundred ways to make this damn eunuch beg for mercy!
But they waited and waited, and Song Yushu showed no sign of leaving the Supervisory Office. Just when they thought Song Yushu was scared and didn't dare to leave the house.
An extremely conspicuous carriage stopped at the door of the Supervisory Council. As the bells rang, a hand lifted the curtain and smiled at Song Yushu who was standing at the door.
King Jing Lu Zhixing!
He actually came to pick up Song Yushu in person!
He even personally welcomed Song Yushu into the carriage!
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