Ye Zi'an was quite troubled by this.
Because before him, there was an official from a noble family who donated not much, only three thousand, and was then criticized by Prince Le taking the lead. He thought that Prince Le was always trying to find fault with him, and if he donated less at this moment, Prince Le would surely seize the opportunity.
"You officials really have a lot of twists and turns." Yang Chuxia snorted coldly, "Even donating money can cause trouble."
"Well, there's no choice." Ye Zi'an said, "Without all these twists and turns, you wouldn't even know how you died."
"Alright, I'll prepare the silver tickets in advance." Yang Chuxia thought for a moment and added, "If we just give silver, the people from the Ministry of Revenue might still need to buy things. How about we also donate some cotton clothes and grain? Your reputation hasn't been very good lately, so you could use this chance to clean it up."
