Yan Jiaoran looked at Qin Yuan who was talking incessantly and eloquently.

That gaze was as sharp as a knife, enough to kill.

Gradually fade away.

Instead, there was a hint of recognition.

Yes.

She, Yan Jiaoran, the emperor of the Great Zhou, has been completely convinced at this moment.

Even though Yan Jiaoran knew very well in her heart——

This is a dirty trick!

However, as long as we do so, there is no doubt that the current crisis can be resolved immediately.

As for rice bran, it is used to feed livestock.

You can't eat sand...

ridiculous!

Just as Qin Yuan said.

My life is almost gone, I am almost starving to death, I just want to have something to eat, I don’t have time to care whether it is refined grain or brown rice, whether it is staple food or rice bran.

Moreover, throughout history, the biggest concern in disaster relief is officials embezzling grain funds and enriching themselves.

However, after rice bran and sand were mixed into the relief grain, even if the officials wanted to embezzle and exploit the people at all levels, they could not sell the relief grain they had embezzled at a good price and make huge profits.

Since there is no benefit to be gained, why bother losing your head for this matter?

In this way, we can ensure that the relief food reaches the victims to the greatest extent possible.

In this way, disaster relief will be twice as effective with half the effort!

As she thought about it, Yan Jiaoran's eyes lit up and she said affirmatively:

"Well, now that you put it that way, this is indeed a good solution." Yan Jiaoran nodded in agreement.

"But since you have a good idea."

"Why not report it directly to the court?"

"If you said it."

"Couldn't the imperial court solve the problem of the disaster victims? If they could solve this huge problem, wouldn't you no longer have to work hard at the provincial government from dawn to dusk?"

Yan Jiaoran glanced at Qin Yuan.

She had no idea what this new top scholar was thinking.

Hide your shortcomings?

Why bother!

This is just asking for trouble.

However, Qin Yuan showed a hint of mockery on his face: "My wife, my wife, why have you become so stupid today? You can't really become that stupid female tyrant!"

"Do you think I didn't tell you, husband?"

"I did."

"But I'm just a small official of Jingzhou, a sixth-rank official. I don't even have the qualifications to attend court."

"So, even if I have a solution, I can only tell the prefect, that is, Brother Chen."

“But it’s a pity.”

"As soon as I finished speaking, Senior Brother Chen rejected me, and his reply was exactly the same as what you said before."

Yan Jiaoran felt a little embarrassed when she heard this.

But he still said subconsciously: "Humph, this Jingzhou prefect is also a drunkard, he deserves to be killed!"

"Madam, you are wrong." Qin Yuan waved his hands hurriedly, "Senior Brother Chen is still quite capable and a good person."

"And the reason he refused was ultimately to protect me, your husband."

"After all, what I said is quite outrageous."

"It really needs to be passed on."

"Given the stupidity of that dog emperor, I'm afraid he'll smash your husband's head off right away."

"It might even implicate Senior Brother Chen and the teacher."

"My lady, you don't want to be a widow to me at such a young age, do you?"

"Where else can you find someone as considerate as me?"

!!!

Yan Jiaoran looked at Qin Yuan's neck again.

There was no expression on his face.

Bastard!

Dog slave!

You are right, I should have snapped your head off right away!

Kick it like a Cuju!

Don't worry, your lovely wife will never be a widow.

I will recruit her into the palace as a slave.

I will also tease her in front of your mourning hall.

No, it's not possible.

It would be too easy for you to die like this.

I will bully your delicate wife in front of you and make you die of anger!

If I don't do this, I will never be able to relieve the hatred in my heart.

Humph.

You bastard, die!

Yan Jiaoran gnashed her teeth in anger.

One cruel and vicious plan after another flashed through his mind, determined to make Qin Yuan unable to live or die.

But thinking about it.

She was suddenly stunned.

The atmosphere...

Something seems off.

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, there was no further words. He just looked at her quietly and infatuatedly, his eyes greedily moving back and forth over her body.

Yan Jiaoran's heart skipped a beat: "You, what do you want to do?"

"I want to do it!"

Qin Yuan winked at his beautiful wife and replied with a question that became a classic in later generations.

at the same time……

He moved closer little by little.

He said in a sweet voice: "My dear wife!"

“You, you, don’t…”

Yan Jiaoran felt uneasy and shrank back, increasing the distance between them.

"My dear, you understand me. Look, it's already so late at night. You know, a night of spring is worth a thousand gold. My beautiful, lovely, clever, and charming wife, it's time for us to rest!"

"Come here quickly and let your husband hug you!"

"Just hug me for a moment..."

Yan Jiaoran heard this.

Suddenly it was like a cat with its fur standing on end.

He quickly retreated a long distance.

Then he pulled the quilt and covered himself tightly, looked at Qin Yuan with a vigilant face, and said: "No! Don't come over! Don't come over! If you come over, I... really want to rebel..."

Right now.

Even Yan Jiaoran is the emperor of the Great Zhou!

Also terrified.

after all……

Although she is the supreme emperor, she is also a woman!

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