It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

After finishing the meal in the palace, they learned that part of their food would be exchanged for the disaster relief grain distributed by the Ministry of Revenue. The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty took their hatred towards the unscrupulous Minister of the Ministry of Revenue to another level.

However, after hearing that Prime Minister Xiao, as well as those officials who had close contacts with the Minister of Household Affairs, and his close relatives and friends, were restricted from buying grain for a year, they could only eat the grain mixed with sand and mold.

This is because there is no comparison, and you can't feel how happy you are. Everyone suddenly feels that exchanging food is not so distressing. It is better than having to eat such food in the next year.

Through exchanges with various officials, two-thirds of the disaster relief food problem was solved, and the remaining one-third came from the Ministry of Household Affairs.

The Minister of Household Affairs was also dismissed from his post and investigated for this matter.

However, Emperor Sheng'an did not promote Zhu Shijing because he was still relatively junior. Instead, he appointed a senior and older official from the Ministry of Revenue to temporarily act as minister.

An Xin curled her lips and smiled, realizing that Emperor Sheng'an was occupying a position for the person he liked.

When someone comes out, it happens that the official is old enough to retire.

As expected of an old fox, as long as the emperor wants, everything is under his control.

But this is also Zhu Shijing’s dream.

Even if the few students he taught were following the path arranged by Emperor Sheng'an, An Xin would be happy to see the results as long as they did so voluntarily.

Because there was a problem with the earthquake food, An Xin and the others were delayed for a few days before setting off.

And because An Xin brought two bags of grain to Emperor Sheng'an, Prime Minister Xiao lost Hu Lin, the Minister of Household Affairs, an official who he had placed in an important position.

Why didn't he hate An Xin so much that that night, Prime Minister Xiao not only invited his comrades to discuss it all night long?

Late at night when people were quiet, a black figure walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and hurried out of the mansion to an abandoned house. He stood in the shadows with a cloak on his head, obviously waiting for someone.

Not long after, a dark figure with a bloody evil aura flew in from outside the high courtyard wall. You didn't need to see his face to guess that this person must have killed countless people to have such an aura on his body.

An Xin hurried on her way, after all, her conscience was still intact.

On a normal business trip, as long as you can spend time on the road, you can travel at public expense, which does not save the old emperor at all.

This time we were going to provide relief to the victims of the epidemic. An Xin didn't waste any time along the way.

It's almost the end of summer and the weather is still very hot. The scorching sun hangs in the sky and shines on the earth, and the chirping of cicadas adds to the heat.

Whether it was the men and horses pulling supplies or the soldiers guarding both sides, they were all sweating profusely, and beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads like pearls.

An Xin, like Liu Boxing and several other generals who led troops, rode on horseback this time in order to hurry, and did not choose to ride in the carriage arranged by the court for civil servants.

Liu Boxing looked at the growth of her family's hill and passed by a village. She bought a straw hat from a farmer's house and put it on her head. At first, everyone laughed at her.

However, at this moment, the scorching sun above their heads and the people who were soaked in the sun realized that the joke turned out to be them.

Half of An Xin's face was covered under the brim of his hat, and it was nice to feel the occasional warm wind blowing over his face.

But seeing how hot everyone was, she raised her head and looked at the time. It was almost noon.

So she walked for a while, and when she was at a creek, she turned to Liu Boxing and said, "Pass the message and let everyone rest, and we'll leave again in the afternoon."

"Yes." Liu Boxing said respectfully while riding on the horse with his hands raised.

After stopping to rest, the cooks following the team began to set up stoves for cooking. Because they settled next to a stream, there was plenty of water and it was very convenient to use.

Many soldiers were so excited that they wanted to jump in, but others quickly stopped them. They glanced at An Xin and found that she had already walked away.Everyone then started to hold water to wash their faces and arms, and then splashed water on each other to make fun.

An Xin led Dahei to a big tree and patted its head, "You should also go and eat some grass, but don't go too far. Be careful that bad guys will catch you and kill you for meat."

It turns out that when An Xin said this, it was just a joke he often made to his dark horse.

This time was no exception. Dahei nodded her head as if he understood, and then ran to find grass with his head held high.

It was too hot at noon, so everyone took a bite and leaned in a shady place to rest.

Zheng Xiaoling came with her again this time. After eating, she boiled water and let it cool before packing. This was the water An Xin and herself drank when they were thirsty in the afternoon.

An Xin jumped to a big tree, leaned on the thick branches and closed his eyes to relax, enjoying the rare rest time in the day.

Suddenly she opened her eyes and looked in the direction where Dahei left. She just heard a faint neighing of a horse, as if it was her imagination.

An Xin, who felt uneasy, finally chose to find the big dark horse.

Seeing that everyone was resting, An Xin slowed down his steps.

When Liu Boxing and Zheng Xiaoling heard the noise and saw An Xin leaving the team, they both thought she was going for convenience, so they didn't think much about it and closed their eyes and continued to squint.

When An Xin followed the approximate location where he heard the sound, he found Dahei, whose head had been separated and lying in a pool of blood on the ground, with some unfinished grass in his mouth.

An Xin's body stiffened and he stood there upright, eyes wide open in disbelief, staring closely at the body of the big black horse.

Mist slowly filled the eyes, and a teardrop dripped from the side of the white cheek, blending with the black blood on the ground.

An Xin raised his head and blinked his eyes to cover up all the sadness.

Looking around, there was only indifference and bone-chilling coldness in his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Come out."

"Since you dare to kill my horse, you also have the confidence to kill me. You are [-]% sure." An Xin raised his hand and smoothed the broken hair in front of his forehead, "Since you are here, don't hide. "

"Whoosh." Several figures wearing black tights and covering their faces reflected on An Xin's eyelids.

Whether it was An Xin, who looked calm at the moment, or the seven men in black opposite him who were full of evil spirits.Obviously neither of them likes to be verbose. When the two parties met, they didn't even say hello before they struck, and they exchanged fatal blows.

The seven killers believed that even if their martial arts were not top-notch, they were still ranked among the best among killers. They originally thought that killing a civil servant and female official was not something they could easily capture.

I also felt that the people who invited them spent a lot of money to send all seven of them out, which was overkill, and I was a little unhappy.

But at this moment, the opponent only used one round, and two of their seven killers had been killed by the opponent.

The remaining killers looked at An Xin, who had sharp eyes and sharp and ruthless movements. If they hadn't all been weak in martial arts, they might have all become dead souls under her sword, and they couldn't help but feel shocked.

An Xin saw a tattoo of a vicious wolf with fangs and claws on the chest of the killer whose clothes were cut open by his sword. He curled his lips and said coldly: "The remnants of the Red Blood Alliance."

The masked man who was obviously the leader among the remaining five and had some advanced martial arts skills suddenly looked at An Xin sinisterly after hearing her words.

"You... who are you?"

An Xin glanced at Dahei, who was lying in a pool of blood with his head missing, like a life-threatening Yama, and sneered solemnly: "Your father."