After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 130

After that, Mo Yunzhao started to get busy.

Now that she can see with her eyes, it is much more convenient to do things, including those in the mansion, who betrayed the Lord and who died for the Lord in the previous life, is even more clear.

The first thing she does is reconcile the accounts.

At first, Qian was worried that she wouldn't be able to eat well or sleep well, so she was really worried and restless.

But thinking about it, even if Mo Yunzhao could see it now, he couldn't see it before.

I don't know how to reconcile accounts at all, and I don't understand them, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Mo Jinghao had something on his mind, so he kept holding back and took Qian to the flower hall every day to serve them.

It seems that he really keeps his identity in mind at all times.

in the study.

Mo Yunzhao sat, then pointed to the ledger, and said to Mo Yunlan beside him.

"Here, Jade Coral cost 1 taels, and this blue and white porcelain cost 1000 taels?"

Mo Yunlan looked at the total amount, "It's not wrong, I checked the account book."

It was this number that made her dizzy.

Counting or something, the most annoying.

Mo Yunzhao looked up at her, shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"What kind of jade coral is worth 1 taels? This blue and white porcelain is placed in your room. I looked at it, and it is five hundred at most."

Mo Yunlan came back to her senses, blinked her eyes, "So, report a false account?"

Mo Yunzhao hummed, and then continued to look through the ledger, pointing out a lot of places, quoting false prices, and some of them were not rigorous enough, and the amounts were not right.

"Do you know how much the city lord's mansion spends a year?" Mo Yunzhao asked him.

Mo Yunlan pointed to last year's account book, "100 million silver, this is just the living and favor expenses of the mansion."

The servant's guard waits for the monthly money, but it hasn't been counted yet.

"We don't eat rare delicacies every day, and there are also exchanges and expenses for favors, but looking at these accounts, in recent years, we have paid more and received less."

Mo Yunlan picked up the ledger and looked at it again, still shaking her head.

She didn't understand.

Mo Yunzhao felt that he was about to give up on her in terms of settling accounts.

"Now the City Lord's Mansion is just an empty shell, and the taxes paid by the people below are obviously wrong."

Mo Yunlan felt dizzy, "Not to mention the tax ledger. Looking at the ledger for the past few days, I dreamed that a line of numbers was chasing after me."

Mo Yunzhao smiled and shook his head, "Fumeng."

Fumeng took the lead and stepped forward.

"You send someone to check the tax outside Moyang City. It's a few percent. You need to check it privately."

Fu Meng took the order and retreated.

She has always talked less and done more.

The only person who was emotional was the day when Mo Yunzhao's accident happened.

Mo Yunlan is not stupid, "Ah Zhao is suspicious of the second uncle, secretly increasing the tax?"

The county under the jurisdiction of Moyang City is quite large, and the tax is also collected by them, not belonging to the imperial court.

However, there is a government in the city, and there will be participation, which is also a peace of mind for the court.

But, in fact, it is just a decoration, managing the case and other things.

It's impossible for any trivial matter to be brought to the city lord's mansion.

Mo Yunzhao closed the account book, "It's not doubt, it's affirmation."

In the previous life, there were people from the county who made trouble in the city lord's mansion and in front of her, almost forcing her to death.

Because the tax is [-]% and the common people only [-]%, it is really hard not to eat a grain of rice for three days.

Mo Yunlan frowned.

The people in the counties under the jurisdiction of Moyang City usually only need to pay [-]% of the tax when the weather is good, so the life of the people is still acceptable, if they pay more...

Miserable.

Mo Yunlan clenched her fist, "Azhao, what should we do?"

Mo Yunzhao looked at the ledger and smiled, "The moth has been around for too long, it should be eradicated."

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