Not long after I came back, I disciplined those guys in the Imperial College who wanted to go to heaven.

An Xin sneaked back home that day to drink the fragrant tea brewed by Qingfeng. Mingyue, who hadn't seen her for a long time, lay on the couch and gave An Xin a shoulder massage.

Being with the two girls who had been with her for so many years, An Xingang relaxed physically and mentally. She leaned comfortably on the couch, feeling drowsy.

He was disturbed by the footsteps of a little girl running hurriedly in the front yard and frowned slightly.

Qingfeng was a man who valued rules. Seeing that An Xin's rest was disturbed by the little girl's impatience, he scolded her: "Why are you in such a hurry? Where are the rules I taught you?"

The little maid knew that she had been reckless just now. The rules she was taught usually included not running around recklessly in the front and back yards.

An Xin opened her eyes and patted Qingfeng's hand, then asked the little maid, "Okay, tell me what happened."

The little girl bowed to An Xin and said, "My lord, someone has come from the palace to say that the emperor wants you to come into the palace."

An Xin gritted her teeth. Why did the old emperor have so many things to do every day? It was not easy for her to be lazy, but he could still find his way home.

But even if she kept on complaining, the emperor had already sent someone, so how could she dare not go?

As soon as An Xin was brought outside the imperial study, he heard Emperor Sheng An's suppressed coughs. He frowned slightly and then walked in.

"Your humble servant pays respect to His Majesty."

Emperor Sheng An took a few sips of the fragrant tea handed to him by Eunuch Xiang to moisten his throat. He felt that An Xin's etiquette was more respectful than before, and his frowning brows relaxed a little.

The reason why An Xin's ceremony today was more respectful than before was that he saw that the old emperor was sick and still had to work, and he felt that being an emperor was not easy.

Emperor Sheng An picked up a memorial and handed it to An Xin.

Emperor Sheng An did not close the other memorials that he was reviewing just because An Xin came in. After all, the contents of some memorials were not suitable for ministers to see.

Even Emperor Sheng An himself did not realize that his trust in An Xin had exceeded the trust an emperor should have in his subjects. He even had an inexplicable reliance on An Xin, just like those of An Xin's students.

If there are some problems that I cannot solve, I don't like to look for those old ministers who just say one word, beat around the bush, and try again and again.

An Xin took the memorial and his brows furrowed more and more the more he read it. Then he handed it to Eunuch Xiang with both hands without any guilt, placed it on the imperial desk, and without hesitation lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

"Lord An, is there anything you want to say?"

An Xin rolled her eyes secretly. What could she say?

There was a severe flood in Nanyang Prefecture this year, and afterwards some people were infected with the plague due to hygiene issues. She is not a doctor and cannot treat illnesses or cure people, so there is nothing useful she can say.

Seeing that An Xin just shook his head, Emperor Sheng An did not blame An Xin for not answering.

The feeling of just talking to ordinary people made Emperor Sheng An feel relaxed.

"I heard that the epidemic has spread over there. I want to send you to take the imperial physician to take a look~"

An Xin curled the corner of his mouth and said, "..."Thank you for thinking of me when there is nothing wrong.

I felt like pouncing on him and biting the old emperor to death.

"Your Majesty, I just returned not long ago." An Xin felt that her words were so implicit and clear that the old emperor should be able to hear from her words that she didn't want to go out for a while.

"It's okay. I know you like to travel around, so I will arrange a comfortable imperial carriage for you." Emperor Sheng An said sincerely, "I will definitely let you rest on the road like you do in your bed at home."

This has nothing to do with play.

"!!!" The old emperor pretended to be confused. Do your ancestors know that you are such a dog? An Xin secretly rolled his eyes at Emperor Sheng An, saying nothing, and being stubborn to the end.

Emperor Sheng An did not force An Xin to take people to Nanyang Prefecture. Instead, he glanced at her, lowered his head and continued to review memorials.

Eunuch Xiang, who had been standing in the corner pretending to be invisible, raised his head slightly and looked left and right at the two people who refused to give in, and his eyes twitched.

I sigh at how courageous this An Jijiu is, he even dares to resist the emperor's arrangements with silent resistance.

When An Xin walked out of the imperial study, she was holding a bright yellow imperial edict that the old emperor had forced upon her. Thus, she had gained another official position, a fourth-rank inspector.

If those officials knew that they had been awarded this position, they would probably be trembling with fear when they saw Jiang Zhou and Shan Jinzhe, two troublemakers from the Censorate.

Maybe they would take a detour if they saw me.

Who says that the supervisory department is responsible for correcting and criticizing officials? To put it more clearly, it can impeach officials who violate the law or neglect their duties at will.

At the same time, this position is also responsible for maintaining the court's discipline, ensuring the court's orderly operation, maintaining supervision, laws, and decrees, and unifying its laws and legal system.

They can also participate in and supervise the trial of major cases by the imperial court and local judicial organs.

The old emperor may feel that her life is an eyesore, so not only does he want to send her to the place where the epidemic occurs to die, he also wants to make himself the public enemy of all the civil and military officials in the court.

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Originally, when An Xin heard the old emperor say that she could leave in the imperial study, she thought she had defeated the imperial power with her silence, but just as she was about to step over the threshold of the imperial study.

The shameless old emperor said quietly behind her, "I seem to have heard that your student, Li Aiqing, is on patrol in Nanyang Prefecture right now~"

When An Xin saw the old emperor looking at her with a smile, she felt an urge to do something. On the way home from the palace, she often asked about the ancestors of Emperor Sheng An's family.

When the dignitaries in the capital who were sitting in the hall of the An Mansion waiting for her to come back and preparing to ask An Xin to accept their children as students saw her walk in with a dark face and an imperial edict in her hand.

Most of them tactfully said goodbye and planned to come back another day.

Those who didn't know how to read people's faces were persuaded to leave by the reliable old servant he brought with him.

An Xin returned to the backyard room like a ghost and fell on the bed, thinking about the possibility of his escape, and finally sighed.

There are too many students, which is a real burden. I have to take them with me when I escape.

In the end, you have to eat and drink your own food, which is really not cost-effective.

So An Xin gritted her teeth and told Qingfeng, the housekeeper, that she was going to run away from home again.

Qingfeng gritted his teeth and glared at her, "This servant is stupid, can the master speak human language?"

An Xin knew that she would have to go out again soon after she came back. Qingfeng would be worried about her health and would definitely be angry that she was leaving again.

She didn't expect that the girl who had always served her like Mingyue, and was well-behaved and cautious, would say such words out of anger.

An Xin pulled Qingfeng in a flattering manner and said, "He was sent on an official business trip by the old emperor. Maybe, probably, he will be back soon.

Little girl, stop frowning and worrying, or you will age quickly."

Qingfeng pulled out his sleeves helplessly and walked to the cabinet, and began to pack An Xin's things, muttering: "Do you think I can live long with a master as troublesome as you?"

An Xin knew that this girl was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, and she was a little more resilient and sober than Mingyue. As long as she was in the mansion, An Xin didn't have to worry about the house being emptied by the servants she bought when she came back from a trip.

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