It's hard for the queen of intelligence

The seal of King Sui is in King Sui's mansion, and the person with the highest authority for the code is in the court.

Lu Fufeng sat quietly in front of the desk and waited for the palace servant beside him to polish the ink.

"Is this ink from Zhenyuan?"

Smelling the fragrance of ink, Lu Fufeng felt that the smell was inexplicably familiar.

"Return to Your Highness, this ink is from Zhenyuan." The palace man grinding the ink did not raise his head, but just focused on the task at hand.

"Sister Huang also uses this kind of ink on weekdays?" Lu Fufeng took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by another palace servant, and started to have breakfast.She is not used to being fed by low-end life forms.Although it is obviously more energy-saving to do so.

"Go back to Your Highness, this slave doesn't know. Your Majesty is not served by a slave." The palace man grinding the ink stood up and bowed to Lu Fufeng, "The ink has been polished, Your Highness, please use it!"

"Hmm..." Lu Fufeng put down the bowl with a light smile, and turned the jade pen that he took off from the pen holder to start spinning.

From the back of the finger to the palm, there are perfect and smooth arcs one after another.

Calculating the angles of tossing and turning, Lu Fufeng's analyzer displayed countless data.

Without rules, will increase the amount of computation?

Lu Fufeng stared at the decimal points on the screen of the analyzer, and murmured an inexplicable sentence to himself, "How much is Sui Wang's monthly salary?"

"Your Highness, you don't have a monthly salary." The palace servant who had stood on one side for a long time suddenly knelt in front of Lu Fufeng.

Lu Fufeng frowned looking at the entries found on the analyzer based on the answers of the palace servants, no doubt that the monthly zero account is irritating, "Although the monthly salary of this hall is supplemented to the imperial sister, there must be a number, right? "

"Returning to Your Highness, your monthly salary has been fixed in threes, threes and fours in the past few years. Three go to the soldiers guarding the far border, three go to the servants of the Sui Palace, and four go to the Holy One." I thought that Sui Wang was having a temper with the Holy Majesty and wanted to please him. Qian Hua, the palace maid took out an abacus from his sleeve without any hesitation, and started typing, "In the third year of Yun, your monthly salary is 3000 taels, and you will be rewarded with 3 taels for Ping Xihe. 3, the average compensation is 4000 taels, the state treasury will give you 7000 taels, and the private treasury will give you 20 taels. In the fourth year of Yun, you fought against Nanhu and made up for the general position, with a monthly salary of [-] taels and a reward of [-] taels. Three thousand, [-] taels per person, the treasury will pay you..."

"So the palace still owes the imperial sister 270 million taels so far?" Lu Fufeng couldn't help laughing as he heard the palace servant counting from the land tax to the small tax, from the commercial tax to the official fee. It is indeed so much, "According to what you mean, this hall still owes the Holy One a lot of silver taels?"

"Return to Your Highness. I don't dare. Your Highness has great achievements, and the world can see it. But once you succeed, you will be as white as a white bone. Compared with human life, money is too light." Kowtowed his head.

"Do you want this palace to be disarmed and return to the field?" Lu Fufeng tapped lightly on the table, and glanced at the palace servants with a smile, "Do you know that the Sui Palace is empty, and you know that there are no soldiers in this palace after the battle of Yunjiang? How is this different from disarming?"

"The servants and maidservants in Prince Sui's Mansion were originally bestowed by the Holy Majesty, and it is common sense for His Highness to recall them from the expedition. As for whether there are soldiers or not, according to the generous rewards His Highness gave in the early years, as long as His Highness raises his arms and shouts, heroes from all over the world will definitely gather and take their shadows." Since..." The palace man kowtowed at Lu Fufeng again, "The former Grand Tutor once said that war ends with war, and war is for the sake of not fighting. Your Highness should think more about it..."

"What's your name?" Lu Fufeng didn't want to listen to the preaching of the palace man anymore, held the jade pen in his hand and began to draft the document she wanted to sign with Lu Fusang.

"The slave's name is Xia He." Seeing that King Sui was not angry, Xia He stood beside King Sui by himself.She is the head of the four maidservants in the palace. She is in charge of money and food. She is a government official and has no rules of kneeling.The empress has always cherished talent, and in the harem, there are four other people who do not kneel besides her.Except for Master Yao who worshiped Buddha in the concubine palace, the remaining three were the other three of the four maidservants in the palace.Chunying mainly serves the king, Qiushou is in charge of the internal affairs of the palace, and Dongzang, who looks like literature and martial arts, may be an assassination, or may be a coordinator, and has never been close to the other three of them.The reason is unknown, or because she is from the Hu family, Chunying is from the Yao family, Qiushou is from the Chen family, and Dongzang is rumored to be the daughter of the Song family.

"En." Knowing that the palace servants were standing by his side, Lu Fufeng continued to lower his head and write on the paper, "Do you know what His Majesty is most afraid of in this hall?"

"One power, two talents, three backgrounds and four connections." Xia He took a slight step back, not denying it.She and King Sui are both smart people, there is no need to hide this well-known matter from each other.

"Then tell me, if the power of the palace is dispersed and the family becomes a hermit..." Lu Fufeng casually threw out an idea.

"Then His Highness must die soon." Xia He saluted Lu Fufeng respectfully, "The Holy One is suspicious, unless he is within sight, he will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Can only be a bird in a cage?" Lu Fufeng suddenly realized that there seemed to be only her and Xia He left in the room.

"You can also be Tongshanghuang." Xia He's humble disguise gradually faded, "The world is so big that those who are talented and capable live."

"Aren't you afraid that this palace will tell Miss Huang what I said?" Lu Fufeng fiddled with the nib of his pen, not caring about the Phoenix that Xia He was talking about.

"The Hu family has always followed the strong, even though the Hu family is only left with Xia He." Xia He responded to Lu Fufeng with a smile, "Xia He and the Holy Majesty also said so. The reason why Xia He followed the Holy Majesty is It is because in the current situation, the Holy Majesty is better than His Highness."

"Really? Even better?" Lu Fufeng glanced at the woman in front of him curiously. She was dressed in a palace attire, and it seemed that she could no longer restrain her demeanor, "You don't intend to take revenge?"

"Who has any grudges against? The slaughter of the Hu family has nothing to do with the Holy Majesty. It is only Xia He's mother who is old and feeble, who mistakenly chose His Highness Fu Ying for her eyes. Therefore, everything in the Hu family is caused by a cycle of cause and effect, and the blame is one's own fault." Xia He smiled slightly and nodded at Lu Fufeng, turned around and bowed towards the door, "Your Majesty is welcome."

"Huh?" Lu Fufeng sat on the seat without moving, but frowned at Rushuang who was following behind Lu Fusang holding Sui Wang's seal.

It turns out that low-end life forms around low-end life forms can also prove the ability of the master?

Thinking of Xia He's kneeling and bowing, Lu Fufeng felt that she seemed to have underestimated the diversity and complexity of low-end life forms.

"What's the reason why the imperial sister called the imperial sister?" Lu Fusang saw that the person who greeted her was Xia He, and couldn't help turning his gaze to Lu Fufeng's face, "The imperial sister called Xia He over..."

"The imperial sister just wants to make a deal with the imperial sister." Lu Fufeng picked up the white paper on the case and put it on the tray with his hands, "The imperial sister has stayed in this court for too long, it's time to go back to the Sui Palace."

"Huh? Deal?" Lu Fusang frowned and glanced at Lu Fufeng, then focused his gaze on the white paper.

"Fufeng wants to exchange the monthly salary for the widow not to marry?" Lu Fusang hesitantly put the white paper on the tray, "Why do you have such an idea?"

"Sister Huang has always been worried about Fufeng. She is only worried about Fufeng's raising troops. Raising troops is nothing more than money and food. Although Fufeng is the king of Sui, he has no land and selfless army. Now the Guo family is hidden and the four fields are flat. Fufeng has nothing to rely on. And Yu The country's wolf is ambitious, and I don't feel comfortable being in the Chen Palace. Speaking of which, the imperial sister still needs..." Lu Fufeng raised her eyes to meet Lu Fusang's sight, she calculated for a long time, and knew that staying away from Lu Fusang is the best self Protect.

"This life is not a widow's life, so I can't travel thirty miles away from Chendu." Lu Fusang looked back into Lu Fufeng's eyes, with a mixture of joy and anger on his face.

"I accept your order." Lu Fufeng got up and walked to Lu Fusang's side, picked up the King Sui seal and stamped it heavily on the white paper, then turned to look at Lu Fusang with a smile, "I'm sorry, Xu Fufeng, please do not bow down."

"Sure." Lu Fusang looked at the red seal on the white paper, then looked back at Lu Fufeng, seeing that her expression was unchanged, he picked up a pen to fill in the words, took out a small seal from his sleeve and pressed it on the paper.

After that, he called out "Autumn Harvest" in a low voice, turned to look at Lu Fufeng for a moment, and turned away.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Qiushou saw that Lu Fusang had already left, and then looked at Lu Fufeng with a smile on his face, "Pass down an order to change the Sui King's general affairs, and grant a license to recuperate the sick. The monthly salary of three thousand will remain the same, and the three, three, four system will be abolished."

"Hmm..." Ignoring the smile on Qiushou's face, Lu Fufeng stretched out his hand in front of Qiushou, "3000 taels!"

"Your Highness, the silver slave can't move it." Qiushou smiled and bowed to Lu Fufeng.

"The bank note." Lu Fufeng looked back at Qiushou with a smile.

"Uh...Your Highness, please wait a moment...I will go get the silver now."