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Xiang Cai: "Miss, this servant will bring you lunch." As he spoke, he went to the Kitchen with the nurse. Not long after Xiang Cai left, Yun Daimeng consoled Yun Yi and opened the little treasury's door. In the end, all of these things disappeared. This method was indeed feasible. It seemed like the spatial novels he had read in his previous life hadn't been read for nothing. At least some things were useful.

After all of these items were returned to her space, she once again locked the door and left with a calm expression.

The lunch was very simple, there was meat and fish, every dish, Xiang Cai would first use the silver needle to probe, and then test for poison!

Yun Daimeng took Xiang Cai's silver needle and said: "Little girl, there are many poisons in this world that the silver needle cannot detect. I believe that Prince will not waste those poisons on me just to frame me."

Xiang Cai curled his lips. That was true, if Prince really wanted to kill Miss, why would he use such a crappy method? But just because the Prince did not kill the Miss did not mean that others would not, as the matters today were ordered by the Xiao side consort!

Yun Daimeng had eaten her fill and let Xiang Cai and the nurse take Yun Yi away, while she continued to settle the scores! After thinking about it for a day, Yun Daimeng heaved a sigh of relief as he looked at the gradually diminishing accounts book.

When Beiming Han arrived at the Fallen Phoenix Garden, he couldn't help it; the two's courtyard was very close, they only needed two steps to reach there. Besides, he was curious as to what the woman was doing after today's events.

In the end, he was very disappointed!

They just saw that Yun Daimeng had already put away the account books, and had placed all of the issues with the accounts in another place ?

Beiming Han: "All of these are calculated?"

Yun Daimeng raised his head, seeing that the other party was still looking at him with a smile, as if he was wearing a flashy Red s.

Yun Daimeng: "There is something wrong with all these accounts, many of them are unreasonable. For a kilogram of fine rice to be sold for 25 gold, even if the price is expensive it would not exceed 20 gold. Prince Mansion's monthly consumption of rice costs 2000 gold? All intelligent people know, that every person's daily rice consumption will not exceed one jin, how many Maidservant's female Bodyguard s do we have? He could eat 2,000 taels a month? Two thousand buckets of rice was a hundred thousand kilograms, two hundred thousand city kilograms, and a pound of rice was worth twenty-five pieces of gold. Prince Mansion has to eat five thousand taels of Silver rice a month? Even the Imperial Palace would not need this much! "

Saying that, Yun Daimeng opened his account book again. This was a storefront account book. Every month, it would lose money, and the loss would vary depending on the Silver s.

Yun Daimeng: "There's something wrong with the goods here. Since we're losing Silver s every month, why do we have to stock up on them? Where is the cargo? Buying goods at a high price and handling them at a low price? Or is there another inside story? " Yun Daimeng took out all the passion he had at work and explained every single question to Beiming Han. Beiming Han frowned, thinking that he was extremely infamous, but he didn't expect those servants to be so daring.

Yun Daimeng seemed to know what he was thinking and laughed: "As the saying goes, wealth comes from danger. If your Darknorth Prince Mansion doesn't have enough resources, do you think someone will step in? Who knows, if you were to be unhappy one day, you might end up cracking people's throats! "

Beiming Han quietly listened, and used his fan to pick up Yun Daimeng's chin, "This king has really underestimated you." After saying that, she left with that naked account book. Her words today probably meant that Beiming Han would not be able to sleep, the Silver in that account book must be at least several tens of thousands of gold. What kind of concept was that?

You can buy a courtyard larger than the Prince Mansion in Capital City.

He could even buy a large official position.

Old people's family probably would not even need one or two Silver every month!

It was no wonder that other people liked to be officials or to work by their side. They had so many benefits!