A poor family counterattacks, she is beautiful and sassy on the way to the imperial examination

News of the high yield of new grain varieties in Wei County quickly spread to Fucheng. The newly appointed magistrate Zhou Huairen was a member of the Pan family. He reported the matter to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Not long after, An Chuxia received officials from Fucheng. The arrogant expressions of the officials made the officials of Wei County frown.

They all suspect that they are here to learn about new grains, or they are here to play the official role.

An Chuxia faced these people, just as usual, with a smile on her face, received them calmly, and acted neither humble nor overbearing.

After the officials from Fucheng arrived, An Chuxia didn't arrange to go to a restaurant to entertain her, but only ordered a table of food in an ordinary restaurant.

This made the Fucheng officials, who thought they would be warmly received, look at An Chuxia, the female county magistrate, with dissatisfaction, feeling that they were being treated slowly.

One of the long-faced Fucheng officials asked with hanging eyes: "Magistrate An, I don't know where your so-called corn seeds come from?"

An Chuxia replied calmly: "I got it from a merchant by chance."

"Magistrate An, this is trying to perfuse this official!"

An Chuxia looked at the teacup in her hand calmly, but did not speak.

"Hmph, Magistrate An doesn't take me seriously. It seems that Magistrate An is willing to tell the truth only if the magistrate is invited to come in person."

An Chuxia looked at them calmly, "Didn't the lower officials answer all your questions? I don't know why they are so angry."

The long-faced official saw that An Chuxia, a small county magistrate, could not be restrained, and gave the other people he brought with him a wink.

In the end, Wang Libin and Ke Yi, who accompanied An Chuxia to receive the Fucheng officials, were all taken out of the dining room.

Wang Libin looked back at An Chuxia worriedly.

An Chuxia gave him a reassuring look.

After everyone left, only the long-faced official and An Chuxia were left in the private room of the restaurant.

The long-faced official squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: "Don't talk about it in the future, you discovered these high-yield varieties.

It is obviously the magistrate, when he came to take office last year, the good seeds he brought to northern Hebei were only allowed to be planted here in Wei County.

Only when everyone sees high-yield crops after the trial planting can the magistrate promote high-yield crops here. Do you understand the magistrate An? "

An Chuxia narrowed her eyes, she wanted to take credit for it.

"What if the next official doesn't understand?!"

"Hmph, I'll tell you tomorrow! The high-yielding crops have been planted, and the magistrate has sent someone to the capital quickly.

Now even if you say that these are what you discovered and planted, so what, it's just trying to make people laugh. "

An Chuxia was not surprised that these seemingly glamorous but actually despicable and shameless officials would do such a thing.

Food is the most important thing for the people. The officials discovered and planted such high-yield grains. This is a major matter of people's livelihood.

With this credit, it is no problem to get promoted and get rich, who can stand this temptation.

The long-faced officer saw that An Chuxia just smiled and said nothing, unable to see through her real thoughts, so he said a few more threatening words.

He thought he had frightened An Chuxia, a timid female county magistrate.

Seeing the county magistrate An Chuxia here, first of all, don't give them money as a bribe, and then don't treat them well.

Fucheng officials felt that their business trip was really boring. Before leaving, they took a few bags of corn, and they came and went in a hurry.

In the lobby of the county government office, An Chuxia sat at the head, and Wang Libin sat at the bottom.

Ke Yi, Wei Yuncheng, Du Lengshuang, Zhu Tiehua, and some officials from the county government, heard that the officials from Fucheng came to Ming to take credit for their adults, and they all looked at An Chuxia with ugly faces.

"My lord, let them take away such a great achievement." Zhu Tiehua said unconvinced.

"Yes, my lord, the credit for growing such a high-yield grain is not ordinary. Could it be that they have been falsely claimed by them?"

An Chuxia looked at everyone who was full of indignation, hooked the corners of her lips, and showed a smile: "You don't need to complain about me.

The purpose of growing high-yield grain is only to make the people here live better and have enough food and clothing.

As for the credit, the prefect wants it, so what ability do we have to fight against him. "

"Hey! Your Excellency is right, but can such an aggressive and greedy official really manage our entire Bei'an Mansion?!" Ke Yi and the officials all sighed.

An Chuxia narrowed her eyes slightly. I don't know if the magistrate manages the Bei'an Mansion well, but if he wants to claim credit for her, it depends on whether An Chuxia agrees or not.

Soon the news that the officials in Fucheng wanted to pretend to be credited for growing high-yielding grain was spread.

Xu Liangce, Luo Ruisheng, Ma Xiang, Situ Feng, and people from Yuande Village all came to tell An Chuxia that they were willing to testify to your lord that this high-yielding grain was grown by her, the county magistrate, with them.

The magistrate Zhou Huairen reported the high-yielding grain planting in Wei County to his supervisor, Prime Minister Pan. The reply was that the female county magistrate should not be given a chance to be promoted, and might be suppressed as much as possible.

Prime Minister Pan's order was in the hands of Zhou Zhifu. Everyone knew that such a big credit fell on him, and it must be a high-ranking official with a rich salary.

If it can be snatched over, who will easily give up this opportunity.

But Zhou Huairen's dream is very beautiful, but he never expected that Emperor Qing'an arranged eyeliner beside her in order to observe whether An Chuxia was a talent to be made.

He knows better than anyone who grows high-yielding grains. Zhou Huairen was clever enough to be mistaken and self-destroyed the Great Wall without knowing it.

Emperor Qing'an accepted the high-yield memorial from the cabinet. After unfolding it, he saw the content of the memorial. He smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"God bless my Dongling Dynasty. When the magistrate of Bei'an Prefecture took office, he accidentally obtained such high-yielding grain seeds from a vendor. This is really a great thing that benefits the country and the people." The official who said this was full of excitement.

Many officials below agreed: "Yes! If such a high-yield grain is spread to more places, it will be a blessing to Dongling and the blessings of the people!"

"Yes! Yes!"

"The prefect of Bei'an is able to grow such a high-yield grain, and the credit is great..."

Emperor Qing'an sat majestically on the wheelchair amidst the sound of praise, and gently rubbed his hands on the faucet.

Seeing so many qualified officials below, Emperor Qing'an's dragon eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even weirder.

An Chuxia is here every day, and she still handles official duties in the county government step by step. Wang Libin saw the junior sister who seemed to have nothing happened, but you are not worried.

Worried that she would be robbed for credit, and depressed.

An Chuxia saw that senior brother Wang Libin often had nothing to say, and after understanding his worry, he smiled and said: "Senior brother, there is no need to do this, I am not unhappy because I was robbed of my merits.

It's just that there are some credits that no one can grab if they want to. "