The Court Is Full of Treacherous Officials Who Think I’m One of Them

[Transmigrate to the Ming Dynasty] + [Workplace Slacking Skills] + [Everyone Misreads Him as a Mastermind] + [Lighthearted Political Intrigue]

On the first day after transmigrating, Feng Suian becomes the scapegoat for the Ministry of Works' Bureau of Military Equipment.

His predecessor killed himself in disgrace, and the storeroom is short by three hundred thousand taels' worth of iron.

The grand military review and cannon test are just around the corner. Either way, he's as good as dead!

Feng Suian knows nothing about making firearms. He lifts his cup of hot tea and calmly writes: "This is a natural loss caused by the weathering of refined iron over time."

On the day of the review, the old storeroom explodes with a thunderous roar.

The three hundred thousand taels of fraudulent accounts and the defective firearms are instantly reduced to ashes!

A powerful Yan faction official visits him in the middle of the night. "A genius! The Ministry of Works needs an accounting wizard like you!"

An upright censor draws his sword to defend him. "A lone loyal official! He sacrificed himself to blow up the storeroom and rid the world of its corruption!"

In the great hall, the emperor repeatedly applauds as he examines the newly presented matchlock rifle.

Feng Suian touches his official's hat and sighs: I really just wanted to file compliant expense claims and earn enough to get by!