Sometimes the palace is sunny

When Gao Wanxin led the people to pull the dossier to the Duanji Hall, the Duanji Hall was as lively as ever.

Little court ladies in horse-faced skirts and short jackets carried documents to and fro.

A group of women in green clothes sat side by side on a row of long desks in front of the window. They were all flipping through the ledger with one hand and counting abacus beads with the other. Stacked ledgers.

It is cold in winter, and it is natural to use fire to keep warm here, but there is no smoke, because the first thing the rich and powerful Princess Yueqing does when she arrives at Duanji Hall is to set up a ground dragon and a kang.

The kang is slender, and women sit on it and it becomes a warm stool, with a thin blanket covering their legs, which is warm and gives them more energy to work.

Tilting her head and looking at it for a while, Gao Wanxin smiled and said:
"Every time I come, I must praise the ingenuity of the bachelors in my heart, so that more than 100 people can be so comfortable in Duanji Hall."

The person who greeted her was Han Ruowei, who is currently a co-organizer of the bachelor's degree. She covered her face to hide a yawn, and said with a smile:
"Gao Yuqian, please be polite. This Duanji Hall used to be a place to enjoy the scenery in summer and autumn. There is wind everywhere, and it is on the mountain. We don't want to think of a way, let alone settle accounts in one month. In one month, we can fall ill inside and outside the place. one slice."

"Yesterday's winter solstice, since the two bachelors have not rested, your majesty and empress have seen all these hard work. This morning, your majesty ordered the whole Highness Duanji to reward you with a cotton-made coat, the style is the same as that in the palace. Everywhere should be distinguished. It is said that Han Xueshi and Zhao Xueshi should wear blue, and the rest of the female officials should wear green. His Majesty specially decreed that all the female officials should wear red horse-faced skirts, and the knees should be decorated with flying bird patterns or Xiezhi according to their positions. pattern, as for the skirt..."

Gao Wanxin smiled faintly, and took out a thin piece of paper from her bosom.

"This is the mountain and sea pattern drawn by His Majesty himself this morning. Even the colors are set, and it can be made by handing it over to Zhi Niang."

"Five."

Gao Wanxin frowned, and slowly pulled back her sleeve:
"Scholar Han, don't underestimate yourself. You assisted Xueshi Zhao to teach the female officials. Everyone in the palace praised you. They all praised that the people you taught could not only write and count, but also do things meticulously and thoughtfully. Your Majesty ordered me to lead the female officials to check the files related to women in Dali Temple this year. , the results will be given within two or three days, and now the cart carrying the files is being carried outside the hall."

Han Ruowei gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and raised three fingers: "Three."

In the Duanji Palace in Xiyuan after passing the Taiye Pool, the female officials and maids were busy.

Is her husband's nephew such a proper person?

"I don't want to be remembered by Xueshi Han, I just ask that Xueshi Han can lend me a few female officials who can read and write, and sort out these hundreds of files."

Walking into the warm pavilion, Gao Wanxin said in a low voice:
"Your Majesty, there are a total of ten female officials and court ladies seconded from the Duanji Palace, and there are a total of 30 available female officials from the Qianqing Palace."

Just after lunch, if it is normal, this is Shen Shiqing's rare leisure time, she will either read a few pages of idle books, or go for a walk, today she is reading the "Old Tang Book" biography of women.

In the next moment, Han Ruowei understood that they had just established the Duanji Palace, and their fame was lacking. If people knew that His Majesty personally painted the patterns on their skirts, it would make those villains feel miserable. One floor apart is to save Duanji Hall some trouble.

Gao Wanxin looked at her: "This pattern was suddenly realized by His Majesty, and ordered his officials to draw it."

at unprecedented speed.

The bright stone brick floor of the main hall has been covered with files of various colors.

Gao Wanxin told the truth:
"Your Majesty, I have never read "Biography of Women", no matter where it is written."

Han Ruowei: "...Okay, ten will be ten, return it in three days!"

Gao Wanxin walked in front, her back straight, her footsteps were not too fast, and she led her all the way to Qianqing Palace.

The female officials were divided into three groups, singing the crimes of the women in a low voice.

After dinner, Shen Shiqing walked into the main hall of Qianqing Palace by herself.

"Gao Yuqian, Duanji Hall must complete the five-year account books of Taipu Temple within one month..."

"I know, so I only borrow ten people from you. You don't need to be good at arithmetic, just be able to read and write."

Gao Wanxin frowned: "Fifteen."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

A few walls away, Gao Wanxin led the maids and eunuchs to sort out the files of Dali Temple.

"Ten."

As soon as Han Ruowei glanced at it, Gao Wanxin took the paper back, and her eyes drifted away, almost falling into Gao Wanxin's arms.

"Miss Gao, you are knowledgeable and talented, but have you ever read the biographies of women in the "Old Book of Tang"? I saw that Shangguan, the wife of Princess Chu, cut off her nose and ears in order not to marry again, and people left after a while. "

"Okay, you guys will classify those files in the main hall of Qianqing Palace."

He obviously said a moment ago that His Majesty painted it, but why did he suddenly change his words.

She took these people and documents together to cross the bridge over Taiye Pond and return to the imperial city.

Gao Wanxin nodded, watching Han Ruowei heartbroken and ordered ten people to her.

Shen Shiqing looked up at her: "Why?"

Han Ruowei looked at her finger that was about to make a six: "..."

"Gao Yuqian, I really don't have anyone available here! If you don't mind, I will sort out the files for you after I leave duty today."

"It is said to be about loyalty and filial piety, but it is often a woman who destroys herself and loses her life. I don't like it. Just like the story of the Shangguan family, the minister will think in his heart after watching the story of Shangguan, why doesn't a man need to cut his nose to show his ambition after living in widowhood? Don't Talk about keeping the chastity, as long as you take a few concubines and don't renew your strings, after thousands of years, some people will think that this is loyalty, which makes the woman who cut off her nose feel a little pitiful."

Gao Wanxin just smiled and didn't speak.

"Gao Yuqian, the things are made for us to wear in the hall..."

In the afternoon, Shen Shiqing reviewed the memorials in the Nuan Pavilion of Qianqing Palace.

Among the ten people loaned out by Han Ruowei, only three were female officials, and seven of them were court ladies who could only read and write. They were not very old, and they had been serving in Xiyuan since they entered the palace. This was the first time they entered the imperial city.

Han Ruowei grinned, and the next moment, she grabbed Gao Wanxin's sleeve:

Shen Shiqing stood aside and listened quietly for a while, then suddenly asked Gao Wanxin:
"Miss Gao, have you heard of these many crimes, but have you heard anything?"

Isn't the bargaining a tug between ten and three?Why did it pop up suddenly?
She looked at Gao Wanxin, only to see that Gao Wanxin's expression did not move at all: "Ten, return it in three days, and Han Xueshi will bargain with me again, I can only say that I want twenty people."

Shen Shiqing put down the book in her hand, and after a few seconds, she smiled: "I didn't expect the high-ranking lady to be a frank person."

Suddenly being interrupted, Han Ruowei raised her head, and saw Gao Wanxin smiling at herself. The young lady officer had bright eyes and a radiant smile. She was still charming and charming, and the calligraphy and painting were indescribable:
"There are more than 400 files outside the Duanji Hall."

Han Ruowei sighed in her heart, and bowed to Gao Wanxin:
"Your Majesty's kindness, I will remember the five things in my Highness Duanji's heart, and I would like to thank Senior Lady for coming to tell me that Highness Duanji will not forget Senior Highness..."

Han Ruowei covered her face, and almost turned to the sky and screamed to relieve the boredom in her chest.

Listen, listen, Dangtang co-organizer of the University Scholars speaks so pitifully.

Gao Wanxin was about to retreat, but was stopped by the young emperor again.

Looking eagerly at this scholarly female official, Han Ruowei blinked:

Han Ruowei immediately woke up from the beauty.

"Don't forget."

"Gao Yuqian?"

people?Who is there?
The accounts were settled by the female accountant that Zhao Mingyin pulled from her own weaving factory. The account books were sorted out by a group of literate female officials, carrying, stacking, and grinding ink... These things were all done by court ladies. If there were female rats in the palace, they could Literate, that mother mouse now has to pick up the ledger in the Duanji Hall!
Who can lend Gao Wan her heart?

With a gentle smile on her face, Gao Wan bowed to her:
"Weichen heard that if a woman doesn't want to remarry, it's better to cut off her own nose. Otherwise, when she is forced to remarry, she will be guilty of hurting someone with her hands."

Unexpectedly, Gao Wanxin could get something else by linking the article in "Old Book of Tang" with the case she was reading now. After listening to it, Shen Shiqing nodded.

"Some of what you said is right. If you hurt others, you will be punished and sent to prison. There will always be an end. If you hurt yourself, you will only get some people's hypocritical sighs. If you cater to this kind of hypocrisy, it is better than cutting your nose. It might not make you feel any better.”

After finishing speaking, Shen Shiqing also smiled.

In the distant cell, Zhao Surui sneezed.