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But in the actual confrontation for several rounds, they didn't take advantage of it once.

"...This kind of skill... is better than the minister..."

Someone whispered.

Meanwhile on the other side.

Conscience faction civil servants looked at the comfort ahead.

Because at this moment, they also felt unprecedented pressure and fear.

For a long time, the faction of conscience and the faction of Hornest have held each other back.

But when An Yi came, he disrupted the situation.

The most important thing is the other party's behavior...

"Could it be that this guy wants to be on the side of the Qing Dynasty...? Going to be the second minister?"

Someone said in a fearful tone.

They thought life would be easier for them after Ernest died.

But if there is another minister...

For a while, various thoughts and emotions were entangled.

I want to join Anyiyouzhi.

I want to induce ease.

but more...

"Get rid of him..." Someone whispered with murderous intent.

Yes.

get rid of ease...

Whether it's the Hornest faction or the conscience faction.

They are at this time...

They are full of tacit understanding.

Chapter 63. The Value of Ease

"Master An Yi, please take a rest."

The beautiful adjutant beside her brought the fragrant black tea, she looked at An Yi sitting behind the desk in front of her and bowed her head.

"No need." An Yi squinted at the black tea, and then continued to focus on the work documents: "Since you have time to make tea, you can also come and help me review the documents."

"..." The beautiful black-haired adjutant blinked his eyes, feeling quite strange: "The documents left here are the workload of the former interior officer Sauer for more than half a year, Mr. An Yi..."

Yes.

Although the former interior officer Sauer had outstanding abilities, there were too many problems left over from the imperial capital.

Even if the other party is conscientious, there is still nearly half a year of work left behind.

"It's impossible for one person to approve such a terrifying amount of documents..."

The handsome adjutant shook his head.

She has witnessed countless superiors come to the position of internal affairs officer to sit on the corpse without doing anything, and she has also seen those capable internal affairs officers who are overwhelmed with piles of government affairs.

She didn't think that An Yi could handle all the various government affairs that had been left over for so many years.

Corrupt officials are rampant, and ghosts and ghosts in human skin are tormenting the people. Her enthusiasm has long been exhausted.

Even if An Yi, the new internal affairs official, was dignified, she didn't think that the other party would really consider the common people.

Faced with money, people always have an ugly expression, even if the money squeezes the lives of the people... the same is true.

"I'll take a look."

Of course, no matter how reluctant she was, as an adjutant, she still had to obey An Yi.

So she picked up the documents that An Yi had put on the table.

Then...

Her indifferent expression was full of astonishment: "Huh? Finished the approval?"

I saw that the neatly bound documents were signed with exquisite fonts, and the rules and regulations were stipulated in an orderly manner.

Not even just this one document.

She reached out to pick up the document on the other side, and flipped through it several times.

Everything has been approved and even signed by An Yi.

Looking at the rules and regulations written on An Yi, she couldn't help but muttered slowly.

"Cleaning up the water transportation... transporting cold-resistant crops to the north where there is a shortage of food, some of them are used as spare food, dispatching the imperial guards to clean up the murderers and thieves around, allocating funds to aid the famine-stricken western areas, saving refugees, and localizing the local aliens. ..."

The order after order stunned the beautiful black-haired adjutant.

Because she had never seen such a domestic officer.

Generally speaking, new internal affairs officials usually have to spend a lot of money and build good relationships with various civil servants in the palace, so that they can handle affairs conveniently.

At the same time, it is necessary to draw a part of the fee to keep enough for yourself in case of emergency.

The rest of the internal government funds will be considered for governance or to help ordinary people outside.

Even if the former interior officer Sauer was a conscientious official, the money was indispensable to manage relationships and move up and down.

But An Yi...

"Do you have any questions?" As if sensing the other party's gaze, An Yi raised her head with a calm gaze.

"No... that is...that..." the adjutant was stunned.

After a while, she asked in a confused voice, "You've already used up all the money from the internal government...don't you need to save enough money for your own actions?"

It was the first time she met such an official.

In this imperial capital... officials who do not corrupt or exploit the people simply cannot exist...

But An Yi seemed to have broken her usual cognition.

"No, simply eating and drinking the salary of an internal affairs official is enough."

Without raising her head, An Yi finished writing the last stroke on the document: "Follow what I said above."

"..." The black-haired beauty's adjutant subconsciously glanced at the contents of the document signed by An Yi, and his expression became even weirder: "...If you want to deal with the floods on the southern border, the Ministry of Internal Affairs does not have enough funds .”

The treasury of the imperial capital is always empty.

Even if the Ministry of Internal Affairs is a fat job.

Under the exploitation of several internal affairs officials, the money that can be used is also very limited.

"It's okay." An Yi didn't care: "I still have some private property, there is no problem filling the gap, so let's use it all."

His massacre of the civil servants of the Ornest faction two days ago was not simply to vent his anger, but also meant to seize their property.

Should it be said that it is the civil servant faction of Minister Ernest?

Just by inspecting three companies, he got enough money to deal with the floods on the southern border, and even the rest of the money.

It is conceivable how this group of fat pigs ate so much that their mouths were full of oil, and their feet were full of bones.

Therefore, An Yi received the money with peace of mind.

"But it's your own property, Mr. An Yi?" The black-haired girl's adjutant opened her mouth: "There's no need for these untouchables..."

"The 'untouchables' you call are the cornerstone of supporting the entire country. To me, it doesn't matter where the money is used. The important thing is that it can play its due role at critical moments."

"I'm sorry, Mr. An Yi." The adjutant hurriedly stepped back and bowed deeply to An Yi.

She could feel some dissatisfaction in An Yi's tone just now.

But her expression was also full of surprise and surprise.

The imperial capital... How could there be such a maverick official?

An Yi raised his gaze steadily, and glanced at the other party: "What's your name?"

"I'm Silche." The girl adjutant bowed her head.

"Silche." An Yi put down the quill in his hand: "Do you think there is something wrong with my approach?"

"No... just... that... I've never seen anyone like Mr. An Yi... so I'm a little surprised."

Silche rubbed his head embarrassingly: "Everyone in the Ministry of Internal Affairs is discussing... They all say that Mr. An Yi is bloodthirsty, cold-blooded, and ruthless... But I didn't expect that he would be so devoted to helping the people..."

Yes.

Cold-blooded and ruthless.

This is the opinion of all officials in the imperial capital, including many servants and adjutants, towards An Yi.

His butcher knife extended and overthrew several powerful families.

Even if it was a few years old child in front of him, he still couldn't escape the slaughter of the butcher's knife.

cold blooded demon...

Countless people have crowned him with this title.

Silcher originally thought that An Yi was a difficult, murderous and cold-blooded person, but——

"Helping the people is also helping oneself, which is quite normal."

An Yi glanced at her: "If everyone has enough to eat and can live, do you think they will rebel?"

"..." An Yi's words made Silche fall into deep thought.

She looked at the young man in front of her, and couldn't help asking him, "Will that day really come?"

"Maybe not before, but now."

"Why?" Silche couldn't help asking.