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Chapter 645 Cannon fodder Princess 12
Lin Xiaoman, who had memorized the topography of Prince Qing's Mansion a few days ago, went directly into the study, found out the ledger that he hadn't read carefully during the day, and carefully checked it under the moonlight.

Expenses, balances, monthly receipts...

What, only about 100 taels a month?

The inventory of their entire palace is only 300 taels of silver?
Looking carefully at the ledger, although the moonlight is not as bright as the sun, seeing the real Lin Xiaoman only makes my heart feel cold.

Really only so much!
Such a huge palace of Prince Qing, with only so little money, how poor is it!
King Qing must have a side job secretly!
definitely!
And most of the money in the treasury was taken away by the dog man when he ran away!

bitch, bitch!
Lin Xiaoman was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and then writhed in the study room. In novels, the study room usually has organs, maybe there is one here too.

After searching for a while with curiosity, Lin Xiaoman's ears moved, and he heard something at the tip of his ears, and quickly hid in the darkness with his body, Lin Xiaoman hid himself.

"Take him down!" shouted sharply, the voice was quite familiar, it seemed to be Madam Gao.

Then there was the sound of ping-pong-pong metal clashing.

Judging the direction, he turned out the window at the back, Lin Xiaoman flew lightly on the wall, and quietly lurked on the roof.

Relying on the high terrain, Lin Xiaoman could see clearly.

Down below, Nanny Gao and three court ladies are besieging a person, who looks familiar. If you look closely, isn't it the honest butler Wang?
Lin Xiaoman squatted on the roof and watched the scene for a while, but Steward Wang was defeated. Seeing that he was about to be caught, this man committed suicide by wiping his neck.

Well, it's a guy.

Steward Wang died, and the fight ended. Lin Xiaoman made another assessment. She could probably fight 10 high mothers by herself?

Well, probably, after all, I haven't practiced it.

go back and sleep.

The next day, as if nothing had happened, Nanny Gao brought two maids to help her get up early in the morning, eat, and then leave.

After breakfast, nothing to do.

Lin Xiaoman took the two maids and walked around Prince Qing's mansion openly. First, he went to the storeroom. There was no gold, silver, or jewelry in the storeroom. There were quite a lot of gifts from the guests during the wedding.

But it looks worthless.

The valuable ones must have been swept away by the dog man!
Forget it, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

"Hey, now that the prince is gone, I'm the only woman left. The expenses in the prince's mansion are huge, and the income from the shop and farmland is not much. How can I live in these days?"

Lin Xiaoman said to himself a bunch of 'the prince's mansion is very poor' with a sad face, and then, "Hey, in the days to come, we must increase income and reduce expenditure, Feng Lan, you go and tell Mother Gao that those who are not in the warehouse All the things you use should be moved out and sold, and the servants in the palace who want to pay monthly silver should be sent away, because they can’t afford to support so many people now.”

The dowry that the old emperor gave her was just a superficial effort, and he gave her all the deeds of sale, so there was no need to pay her salary.

As for the original servants in the palace, Lin Xiaoman took a look yesterday and found that almost all of them were part-time workers, and each of them had to be paid.And I don't know how many of these people belong to Prince Qing.

So, all fuck off!

Picking and picking in the warehouse, trying to find such a valuable item, but unfortunately, until Madam Gao brought someone here, Lin Xiaoman didn't find anything good.

"Princess, are these things going to be sold?"

"Mommy, I don't want to. After all, it's too embarrassing to spread it, but you also know that our palace has no income now, and life is hard. A married daughter of this palace can't go back to the palace with the cheek to go with her father and mother." The concubine wants money, woo woo woo..." Lin Xiaoman covered his face and wept bitterly.

"The servant knows."

Nanny Gao turned around and ordered, tidied up the room, and reported something when she remembered something, "Princess, the former housekeeper of the palace, he submitted his resignation early this morning and went back to his hometown to farm."

"Oh."

Lin Xiaoman responded lightly, without asking any further questions.

After handing over the work of selling the items to Nanny Gao, Lin Xiaoman moved to the study. She saw last night that there were quite a lot of books in the study.

After entering the study room, Lin Xiaoman picked out a few books and began to read them carefully.

For the next three days, Lin Xiaoman spent all his time quietly reading in the study, thinking about what he would do next while reading.

Marriage is done.

The next thing is to live, probably to die.

So, how does she brush her soul power?
Be an empress?

This is a feudal patriarchal world, and patriarchal thinking is serious. The old man Wu Shengdi has a total of 31 children.

Among them, the princes accounted for more than half, and there were more men in the Yang family of the royal family, so it was not her turn to be on the throne no matter what.

As for building from scratch?

Uh, the difficulty is too high.

Moreover, the emperor wakes up earlier than chickens, sleeps later than dogs, and does more work than donkeys!Those are the lives that are dedicated to dying early.

Oh, the above is Mingjun.

It is quite enjoyable to be a foolish king and lose the foundation of the ancestors.

Well, I think too much, anyway, the empress is not realistic, aside from other factors, the most important thing is the way of heaven, this is definitely a patriarchal way of heaven, maybe the empress will step on the bottom line of the way of heaven, and then the stepfather of the way of heaven A thunderbolt would strike and kill her.

After thinking about it, Lin Xiaoman felt that it would be easier and safer to be a genius doctor, and he would also be a professional counterpart.After writing a few medical books and developing her medical skills, she will be famous forever!

GOOD!

In this way, the main job is to be a miracle doctor, and the side job is to make some money, and the goal is confirmed.

With a goal, take action.

Lin Xiaoman continued to nest in the study for three days, and checked all the books in King Qing's collection. As a result, he didn't find a single medical book!

There is only one "Dagan Zhicaolu" which records the big dry plants, and "Story of Strange Diseases" recorded by a certain doctor similar to "Huaiqing Shengyouji".

Lin Xiaoman suddenly thought of a question.

Many skills in ancient times were handed down from father to son, master to apprentice, and passed down from generation to generation.

Then many transmissions were passed on and then lost.

Let's write medical books, it's simple, the key is that all literate people are literati, unless they are from a medical family, ordinary literati will not abandon their literature to practice medicine.

Writing medical books is not as reliable as opening a medical school.

irritable.

She is going out to investigate.

On this day, after breakfast in the morning, Lin Xiaoman took two maids and two guards out.In Princess Qing, she is the biggest princess.And it's just going out, such a trivial matter, it is impossible for the followers to report to the old emperor.

Sitting in the carriage of the palace, the first thing is to go around the city for sightseeing.

After going around for a whole morning, Lin Xiaoman finally had an idea of ​​the capital.

Huihong's capital adopts a back-shaped inner cross structure as a whole. The center is the imperial palace, the first ring is the royal relatives, the second ring is the big officials, and the third ring is the small officials and the rich... The more you go out, the poorer you are.

(End of this chapter)