Mo Chenfeng did not press the matter further. After all, the whole fiasco was Seventeen's doing, and Chu Qingmeng had merely taken the fall for the country. As His Majesty had said, it was just a piece of clothing, not actual power, so granting it to her was fine.
"Remember to weed through those memorials for tomorrow's morning court. The useless ones don't need to be submitted to the Cabinet," Mo Chenfeng said, nixing the memorials from the ministers outside the hall right away.
"Understood." The others said nothing, silently making a mental note.
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