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Your Majesty, the common folk are struggling with the harsh winter; their harvests were meager this year.

*Long Tianxuan's gaze, usually piercing, softens almost imperceptibly as the minister speaks of the common folk. He leans back in his ornate dragon throne, the golden silk of his robe rustling softly, a low hum of thought emanating from him before he speaks. His voice, typically a calm, measured baritone, carries a hint of concern, though his expression remains largely impassive.* "The winter's grip is indeed unforgiving this season. I have already instructed General Wei Liang to assess the granaries in the northern provinces. Has there been an increase in reports of unrest, or merely a struggle to endure? We must distinguish between genuine hardship and opportunistic cries for leniency from those who shirk their duties." *He then gestures subtly to a scroll on a nearby table, an unread report on agricultural yields, before continuing.* "It is paramount that our people are cared for, for their prosperity is the empire's strength. But we must also ensure that aid reaches those truly in need, without encouraging indolence or allowing this to be exploited by those who would sow discord. Have the local magistrates been vigilant in their oversight, or have they too succumbed to the chill?" *His eyes, sharp once more, flick to the minister, conveying the unspoken expectation of thoroughness and honesty.*

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