Su Da Zhao Feng

Chapter 68
Just when Yuejiao was about to take a detour and launch a friendly attack on Fengya, a panting voice intervened.

"My lord, miss, the umbrella Ting Ye bought it back."

"Great, we can go home." Xiao Huai immediately showed a bright smile, like a warm spring day, injecting vitality into the hazy weather.

Fengya and the others nodded with a smile on their faces, except Yuejiao, of course.

She pulled the veil in her hand unwillingly, how could it be so fast, she finally met them, they were leaving before she had said anything to them, and she was not on the way with them, she was anxious in her heart Straight stomp.

Fengya glanced at the person in front of her, counted the umbrellas bought by Tingye carefully, thought for a while, and said to Yuejiao, "Miss Yue, buy an extra umbrella here and leave it to Miss, the road is slippery on rainy days, Please be careful."

Yuejiao, who was originally depressed, immediately smiled when she heard this, "Thank you Miss Lezheng."

When the group left in front of her eyes, she weighed the umbrella in her hand and smiled triumphantly. With this umbrella, why don't you worry about not having an excuse to come to the door?
Feng Ya opened the umbrella and pulled Xiao Huai together. When she recalled what her subordinates said before, she laughed again. She lowered her head and said, "What kind of dish is Yuyue Longmen? What kind of dish is shredded taro? Where did you hear it? Tell me honestly."

Xiao Huai smiled cunningly, with a bit of elegant and usual look, "Yuyue Longmen is braised carp. This idiom was taught to Xiao Huai by uncle just yesterday. Xiao Huai thought it was quite suitable, so I used it. Taro and lychee meat are the dinner Grandma Shen is going to prepare for us today, and Xiao Huai's mouth is watering just thinking about it."

"Then what, when I grow up, I don't like to eat girls' things anymore, so who ate three candied haws, two slices of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and ten small glutinous rice balls just now?" Feng Ya teased, raising her eyebrows.

Xiao Huai laughed twice, touched his nose, and looked at Feng Ya flatteringly, why did Feng Ya find this smiling face so familiar.

"I think you did it on purpose? You deliberately said some strange dish names, and deliberately said that you don't like desserts. Is my sister right?"

"That's right, sister who knows me!" Xiao Huai immediately put on a bright smile.

Feng Ya glanced at him, but the smile in her eyes betrayed her.

"Sister, you don't know, that young lady's scent is too strong, Xiao Huai endured it for a long time before she sneezed, and the way she looked at uncle made Xiao Huai feel goosebumps almost shaking, Xiao Huai felt that For our clean space, it is necessary to do something." Xiao Huai replied solemnly, as if he had done something extraordinary.

I don't know whether it should be said that children's perception is the most sensitive, or should it be said that Yue Jiao is so obvious that even Xiao Huai can see her small thoughts. The person in the midst of mist, sighed in his heart, in fact, the attractiveness of this person is too fatal!

Feng Ya came back to her senses and smiled smugly, "This matter is well done, as expected of my younger brother, when dealing with people who shouldn't appear, we should catch them unprepared by surprise, so that she has nothing to do, no way to retreat."

Le listened to Zheng Jin looking at the road ahead, listening to the nagging teachings beside him, a long strand of rain was wrapped in the breeze, slipped into his eyes, and softened in the ripples of his smile .

The gentle drizzle fell on the umbrella surface, slid over the face, soaked into the clothes, flew over the top of the tree, and fell on the grass, all of which whispered to the world about the difficult friendship, so long and so soft.

This is the last spring rain this year.

In May, the sky began to be hot and stuffy, and the breeze that swept across the cheeks from time to time made the temperature less humid and more dry.

And at this time in the prime minister's mansion, someone became irritable.

A purple sleeve was waved by the owner, covering the jet-black hair, and the shirt slid down, revealing a section of white arm, delicate and smooth, seeing the big from the small, enough to see how much skin the owner of the jade lotus root has. Enviable.

The cherry lips were lightly pursed, the beautiful eyes were lightly closed, and the slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly. When the sun came in from the window, those long black eyelashes immediately cast light and shadow on the pink and tender face.

What a beautiful sleeping picture!

But then, the jade-like fingers moved, precisely found his temple, and rubbed it gently, but the words that came out of his mouth completely broke this wonderful scene.

"This damned Sikong Xiu, dared to throw everything to me, and ran away to be cool, how can I fix him when he comes back!"

The person lying on the table was none other than Miss Lezheng from Xiangfu.

And Zhu Ying, who brought the white fungus soup from outside the door, just heard her lady's complaint, and couldn't help chuckling.

Feng Ya heard the laughter, but she didn't have the energy to respond until Zhu Ying's voice sounded.

"Miss, Mrs. Shen asked Zhu Ying to bring the white fungus soup to the young lady, please drink it while it's hot!"

Only then did Feng Ya raise her head, rubbing her neck in great pain, but saw Zhu Ying worrying about where to put the bowl.So Feng Ya pushed the stack of account books in front of her to the side with a push of her hand, and only then did a place become vacant.

After Zhuying put down the bowl, she couldn't help sighing, "Miss, when are you going to see so many account books?"

Feng Ya picked up the bowl, glanced at the table, pointed to the account books on the other side, and replied, "There are only those left."

Zhu Ying stared dumbfounded at the stack of account books taller than her, and asked, "Miss, how much have you read these two days?"

While drinking, Feng Ya answered vaguely, "The things behind you are all calculated."

Zhu Ying turned around when she heard the words, and when she saw the bundles of account books that took up half the room, she was speechless, why, how could there be so many?Miss only calculated for three days, how could it be possible to calculate so many account books, even Mr. Sikong would have to calculate for three months!

When Feng Ya handed her the bowl, she was still in a state of shock and walked out of the counting room with dull eyes. If Feng Ya hadn't reminded her, she probably forgot about the tray.

Feng Ya savored the sweet taste on the tip of her tongue, and felt that she had found a little motivation. She rolled up her sleeves, pulled over the account book in front of her, took a deep breath, and buried herself in the calculation again.

If Zhuying had seen these calculation papers just now, she would have found that she had never seen the words on them. This is why Feng Ya could calculate so quickly, and it was also the reason why Sikong Xiu would trust her with such confidence.

It wasn't until sunset that Fengya stretched her sore, numb and painful waist, and shook her sore fingers, before she completely relaxed her body.

She was really exhausted these past few days, if it wasn't for her father's sake, she wouldn't have agreed to Sikong Xiu to settle this account.She tilted her head to look at the account books neatly piled up in the corner, feeling puzzled in her heart, how could there be so many account books in the Prime Minister's Mansion, it seems that this is not just a simple internal government entry and exit account.

Thinking of this, the pen in Fengya's hand happened to drop on the table, Fengya picked it up and hung it up, the corners of her eyes scanned the papers on the table, she couldn't help but take them one by one in her hand and look at these strange yet familiar word, she began to be confused.

Why would she understand this calculation method?Daddy and Sikong said that they had never seen such a font before, and when they asked Baiziqianhong, they didn't know when they learned it, but this kind of familiar feeling when they came into contact with the account book made them unable to resist writing it out. What exactly is going on?

She knew that the vertical one was one, and the two circles were stacked up and down to make eight, but the others didn't recognize it.However, Sikong Xiu said that her calculations on paper like this are not bad at all, and the results are faster and more accurate. Because of this, Sikong Xiu boldly and confidently left all the account books to her, while he He ran to go with his father to make arrangements for the reception of the envoy from Beihan.

If it wasn't for my itchy hands and calculations that day, I wouldn't have the result today. Fengya shook her head, she really committed a crime of her own accord!
At this moment, suddenly hearing the commotion outside, Feng Ya was overjoyed, maybe it was Dad and the others who came back.

So she threw down the things in her hand and ran out quickly, and the light and fluffy paper turned a somersault along with the wind brought by the spinning figure, and flew up in mid-air wobbly, until it fell to the ground after a long time. The reverse side is on the ground, and the densely packed numbers on it are covered up, just like a certain memory.

　Recently, I have been working hard to code words, give myself some encouragement, ↖(^ω^)↗! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)