My Work Diary Goes Directly to Tianting

Xu Cheng passed through and became the lowest-level official of the ninth grade in the Liang Dynasty. The salary is small, the affairs are complicated, the official is small, and there are many pots. During the day, he works in the county government office to collect taxes, verify books, make up documents, and clean up the mess for Shangguan. At night, he has to stay up late to reconcile the accounts. His only habit is to write a work diary. He remembers who is blaming the people today, which government decrees cannot be implemented, why the tax rolls are getting more and more chaotic as time goes by, and how the river workers are being shortchanged at every level. When I got tired of writing, I even cursed a few words. Xu Cheng originally thought it was just fun in the midst of hardship, until he discovered—— The suggestions written in his diary turned into new policies for the court. Why are the people more miserable as the corvee reduction order is reduced, why do disaster relief grains always rot on the road, and how many runaway households and empty villages are buried under the "excellent political achievements" reported in the local newspaper... While the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were still presenting their whitewash, in the Nine Palaces, the emperor was flipping through the diary of unknown origin, his eyes darkening. "This man's official words are gentle, but every word is bloody." "Let me find out who he is." [Rebirth (soul penetration)/no system]