The Capital.
The streets remained bustling, and the lives of the common people continued as usual. Yet, among the powerful and elite, a storm was brewing.
When the ministers discovered that the memorials were being reviewed and approved by Bai Wutong herself—and that the Emperor had not dictated a single word—they were struck with indignation. Back in their homes, they cursed, spewing all manner of vitriol.
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