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"Beast." Liu Boxing cursed angrily: "They actually mixed sand into the disaster relief."

An Xin walked to another grain truck with cold eyes, pulled down another bag of grain, opened it, and then she smiled.

But that smile can't help but send chills down the spine and tremble in the arms.

"It seems that you took great pains to frame me. Not only did you mix sand into the grain, but the grain in this bag was also moldy."

The household official who was still arrogant now collapsed to the ground. He knew that he was finished.

Because something happened before the disaster relief food left Beijing.

An Xin was probably the first official to carry two bags of grain into the palace since the founding of the Qian Dynasty.

Her colleagues who met her were stunned to see such a spectacle along the way. After entering the palace, many chambermaids and maids gathered to watch.

But An Xin thinks he is thick-skinned enough and is not afraid of being seen.

When Emperor Sheng'an, who was discussing state affairs with several ministers, saw An Xin being led into the emperor's exclusive office hall by Eunuch Xiang, he was also surprised by what she brought in her hand.

"How unbecoming you are, how could you carry such a rough thing into the palace and obstruct His Majesty's view."

When he saw what An Xin was carrying, Hu Sen, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, who had also been brought into the palace by Emperor Sheng'an to discuss the matter, felt his heart skip a beat.

He scolded An Xin preemptively, hoping to scare her.

But he underestimated An Xin's boldness.

If the old emperor hadn't been very careful when he tried to trick her, and would never step on her bottom line, An Xin's temperament that would rather die than be restrained would have put Emperor Sheng'an under control long ago.

A person who would dare to chop off the emperor's head if he is so anxious is not to mention just a minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs.

"How come the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Affairs can distribute this kind of food to disaster-stricken areas and feed it to millions of people, but is reluctant to send two bags to our wise and mighty emperor who loves his people like his own son?"

An Xin looked mockingly at Hu Sen, the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance, who had an anxious and panic look on his face, raised the corners of his lips, and said coldly.

Emperor Sheng'an was originally wondering why An Xin, who was supposed to have set off for disaster relief, came into the palace at this time carrying two rough and dusty bags.

However, before he opened his mouth to ask, he saw that the Minister of the Ministry of Finance couldn't bear it and ignored the etiquette and rules and crossed him as an emperor. He seemed to want to stop An Xin's move.

It made him feel that maybe An Xin was not making trouble unreasonably, but that there was something hidden behind it.

Sure enough, after hearing An Xin's sarcastic words, the anxiety and fear on his face, Hu Aiqing, his good minister of household affairs, could no longer be hidden and revealed.

Guessing that the problem might be in the relief grain An Xin brought in, Emperor Sheng'an waved to An Xin to carry the two bags of grain over.

An Xin used a bag of grain to knock away the Minister of the Ministry of Finance who was blocking him, then walked past him and put it down in front of Emperor Sheng'an. Eunuch Xiang who followed him was also curious about what was wrong with the grain in the bag.

The super-sighted man opened the rope that tied the mouth of the bag, and when he saw the grain mixed with sand inside, even the usually cautious and steady Eunuch Xiang couldn't help but take a breath and take a step back.

As for His Majesty the Emperor, who has all the people in the world, his expression changed for a while after seeing such disaster relief food.

"Open the other bag too," Emperor Sheng'an said, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

Emperor Sheng'an smiled when he saw the moldy old grain in the opened bag.

It's just that this smile was a bit scary, and several ministers' calves trembled when they saw it, and they knelt down one after another.

"Very good, very good," Emperor Sheng'an said with a smile on his face and gritted his teeth: "According to my decree, I will treat all officials of the fourth rank and above in the capital to have a meal today at noon. The food will be distributed by the Ministry of Household Affairs this time. I cannot be partial to the grain for disaster relief and only think about the people who are struggling for life and death in the epidemic areas, and forget about the civil and military officials who work on state affairs in the imperial city every day."

Emperor Sheng'an's eyes were majestic and he glanced at the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance, whose face turned pale with fright. Ren felt puzzled by this.

He snorted coldly and continued: Since the Ministry of Revenue has such good food, I shouldn't send it all to disaster relief after lunch.

Good luck!You go with An Aiqing and take these good grains distributed by the Ministry of Household Affairs to the homes of the officials who came to have dinner today.

As for the high-quality grain sent by Hu Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue, my people are not happy to receive it, so I will exchange last year's old grain with all the Aiqing families. "

At this point, Emperor Sheng'an glanced at Prime Minister Xiao, who was taking the lead and kneeling there, and smiled coldly, thinking that this matter had nothing to do with this old guy.

The majestic voice sounded again: "Especially the Prime Minister's Mansion serves as an example for all officials, just like the family that Hu Shangshu is related to.

All the food in the family was exchanged for disaster relief food distributed by the Ministry of Household Affairs. They were not allowed to go to the shops to buy other food within a year. If they were found to have been distributed to the frontier, they would never be allowed to return to Beijing. "

An Xin could tell that Emperor Sheng'an was really angry.

As the culprit who caused this incident, he was very self-aware and retreated to a corner to be invisible, never letting his anger burn to him.

When Hu Sen, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, looked at her like he wanted to chew her alive, An Xin stared back without showing any signs of weakness and smiled provocatively at him.

The angry Minister of Tobe almost pounced on him and bit him.

"!!!" An Xin raised his eyebrows, refusing to accept the challenge.

Whoever does something immoral will bear the blame. What does it have to do with her?

Prime Minister Xiao, who was kneeling respectfully with his head lowered and his legs aching, felt like he had eaten An Xin alive.

He thought about how this female official had so many years before him, making it difficult for political opponents to deal with her.

He sent people to kill him, but he couldn't be killed. In official affairs, because of An Xin's indifference, he couldn't find any big fault.

When he complained to the emperor, he only received a few words, not even a rebuke, and it almost made him angry to death.

Thinking that the place An Xin was going to provide disaster relief this time was an epidemic area, and the plague was something that made people frightened, a gloomy cold light flashed in Prime Minister Xiao's lowered eyes.

On this day, the officials in the capital had their first meal mixed with sand. They chewed the rice in their mouths, and their teeth squeaked from the sand.

They didn't dare and complained about the expressionless emperor sitting on the dragon throne eating the same meal as them.

But the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, who was placed in the most obvious position by Emperor Sheng'an, was almost blinded by the eyes that were shot at him from all directions.

Even officials who were close friends and relatives in the past couldn't help but stare at him sadly when his teeth were almost worn away by the sand mixed in the food.

There were also those officials who ate moldy food. The bitter taste changed their appearance beyond recognition, and they could not wait to take the rice in the bowl and pour it all into the mouth of the Minister of Household Affairs.

He was able to do this even with the disaster relief food distributed to the people, which was a virtue he lacked greatly.

As long as officials were not in the same party as him, they all looked at him with disdain.

The Minister of Household Affairs lowered his head to the table a few times, almost reaching his crotch.

"Well, if you enjoy happiness with the people, you should also share the joys and sorrows with the people,"