About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

Now it's Li Qingcha's turn to take over.

She said, "Name."

The accountant said, "Guangshi, this is how it should be pronounced when translated into Chinese."

"Do you know Su Buman?"

"Of course, I'm also from the Northern House, so it's impossible for me not to know him. I have a very good relationship with Marquis Wu Ding, and I often send some to his wife... um..."

Suddenly he stopped talking.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Guangshi coughed lightly.

"I don't know his wife well, not very well."

Li Qingcha was too lazy to listen to these gossips. He cleared his throat and changed the subject: "Let me ask you directly, have you ever cooked accounts?"

Guangshi was startled and immediately wanted to explain.

As a result, he was interrupted by Li Qingcha.

"Think about it before you answer."

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With just one sentence, the king's tent was shrouded in an eerie silence.

The Right King coughed lightly.

"Marquis Wu Ding, do you have any experience?"

This is equivalent to actively cooperating.

This is how interrogation should be done, one person sets the stage and the other person performs. This is what Li Qingcha and Luo Weiyang did before, but Luo Weiyang was naive and didn't know that her actions were just setting the stage.

Li Qingcha nodded.

"What is your Highness the Right Prince asking? Falsifying the accounts?"

"Yes."

"I won't. I will only make the imperfect accounts perfect and more 'real' than the real accounts."

Yujun and Chi Weili looked at each other, then curled their lips in the direction of Li Qingcha.

Really can fool people...

Isn’t the key to false accounts the truth?

This guy is really good at talking.

Li Qingcha stretched and walked to the front of Guangshi.

“In my opinion, there are three levels of perfect bookkeeping.”

She held up a finger.

"First, it is low-level fraud. It is nothing more than fabricating without any basis, making up income, costs and expenses out of thin air. They make no secret of the fake being real and the real being fake."

The Right King cooperated again.

“Would anyone do that?”

"There are people who are really stupid enough to do this. Some accountants do this. The funny thing is that they think this is what they should do. They are so ignorant that they are pathetic."

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Guangshi's forehead.

Li Qingcha continued to fan the flames.

"For the more sophisticated ones, I call it 'holding the lute half-hidden'. At least they know that they can't record income in the account out of thin air, and there must be corresponding documents. But there are still flaws, such as the flow of silver and materials, etc., and traces of fraud can be discovered through other supporting evidence."

As she spoke, she leaned forward and looked into Guangshi's eyes.

"Are you that kind of person?"

The lion trembles like a sieve.

"I'm not...no...I don't understand what you're saying?"

"You're not that kind of person?"

"I……"

"That's advanced counterfeiting. It's a very involved project that has to be so authentic that it needs to be indistinguishable from the real thing. Not only do we need a full set of documents, but we also need various ticket and logistics flows, and all the parties involved have to pat their chests to prove the authenticity."

Guangshi was stunned and thought to himself, does such a perfect fake really exist?

Li Qingcha laughed.

"I know you're not at that level."

She opened the account book in front of her, pointed to a line, and read: "In May, we received 7,922 taels of silver. Is this what you recorded?"

goo...

Guangshi swallowed loudly.

"I... um..."

"That number doesn't seem right, don't you think?"

"It's not quite right... No... It should be not quite right... Ah..."

Incoherent,

I can't even talk anymore.

Chi Weili was still rubbing his hands in anticipation. Seeing Guangshi being frightened like this, he knew that he didn't need to take action himself.

Li Qingcha is really good at manipulating people's hearts.

At this time, the demon king spoke.

"Guangshi, I'm giving you one and only chance now. If you confess, I'll give you leniency; if you resist, I'll give you severity. If you can point out the crimes of others, as long as there are enough, I'll credit you for reporting!"

This sentence was the last straw that broke the camel's back, as Li Qingcha and I had discussed it long ago.

Guangshi was sweating profusely.

"Your Majesty, I say! I will fully cooperate!"

Chapter 588 Death without evidence!

Outside the king's tent.

The sun was shining brightly, as if sweeping away the haze created by the continuous snowfall in the past few days.

It was less than an hour before noon, and the atmosphere gradually became more tense, causing the thin layer of snow on the ground to gradually disappear, leaving only a wet muddy area.

Saihan, the assistant minister of the Yao clan, stared at the door of the king's tent with cold eyes.

At this time,

brush--

The door curtain was drawn.

An accountant from the north room came out, his face was pale and sweaty, and he looked as if he was frightened.

Others rushed forward.

"how?"

"What exactly is going on? What questions are being asked?"

"What exactly does your Majesty mean?"

……

All talking.

The guard next to him frowned and shouted, "You are still suspects now, be careful!"

Everyone was instantly silent.

Saihan shook his head and sneered.

"Seven or eight people just came in and out. Who didn't have the same expression when they came back? I think they didn't dare to look people in the eye. I'm afraid they have sold out certain people without hesitation."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd went into an uproar.

stare--

His sharp eyes were fixed on the accountants who had entered the king's tent.

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There was an eerie silence.

Guzelen cleared his throat and said to Saihan: "The king would not do such a thing."

Saihan said, "Do you believe this yourself?"

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"The previous king would not do that, but the current king... hehe... actually favors the human race. He is so foolish. If things continue like this, the Holy Kingdom will not last long."

Gu Zelun frowned.

He said, “Do you know what you are talking about?”

Saihan showed no fear.

"of course."

"Then tell me, besides the Great King, what do the Left King and the Right King think of Li Qing... and Marquis Wu Ding?"

"..."

Saihan was silent.

It must be admitted that Li Qingcha is now quite prestigious in the demon clan royal court.

Qiushou defeated Zuo Wang;

He was at loggerheads with the Right King over the issue of running a school, causing the wisest people in the Holy Kingdom to suffer several setbacks.

It would be strange if people like this were not taken seriously.

Seeing that he finally stopped talking, Guzelun said, "Saihan, when you enter the king's tent, tell him what you want to say. If the king asks you to report something, you should report it. Don't hide anything."

Saihan looked at him.

"I'm not as useless as you... Humph! At worst, I won't be a minister anymore. Anyway, I don't like the way humans are."

Guzelen looked at Saihan curiously.

He had a strange feeling, as if Saihan was a little weird today and was hiding some emotions.

Moreover, this feeling tends to become stronger and stronger.

Gu Zelun thought he should give it a try.

"Didn't you like this job very much at first?"

Saihan was stunned, then sighed.

"That was back then. You know, our Holy Nation is far smaller than the human race in terms of scale. Their Ministry of Revenue is really called the Ministry of Revenue. At least, they have two assistant ministers on the left and two on the right. Now they are looking at us... Alas..."

"Isn't this better? A minister has more power."

"You said power and I..."

Before he finished speaking, the guard at the door of the king's tent suddenly spoke,

"Saihan, it's your turn to ask questions."