"Yawn..."
Ji Wuhui yawned, picked up the tea that had long since gone cold, and took a sip, but it did nothing to dispel his mental exhaustion.
Several light screens floated before him, their contents mostly related to state affairs and current events. Most of them had already been annotated.
It was now the season when the Month of Frosty Autumn gave way to the Month of Cold Winter. The climate changed rapidly, making natural disasters and man-made calamities all too likely. Those that could be avoided naturally had to be avoided, which required preparations well in advance.
Though the tasks had already been assigned to his ministers, certain crucial matters still needed Ji Wuhui's approval.
The Tianxing Empire was vast, and the direct consequence was that Ji Wuhui had a great many matters to handle—far more than merely a great many.
If not for the fact that he was a Seeking the Way expert, he felt he would sooner or later drop dead from overwork at his post.
Fortunately, Ji Wuhui's desire to keep a tight grip on power was not particularly strong. When it was time to slack off, he would slack off. When the emperor neglected state affairs, those beneath him naturally had to bustle about instead.
Perhaps... this was also a kind of balancing art?
Yin and yang coexisted, generating and restraining one another.
For no apparent reason, such a thought suddenly surfaced in Ji Wuhui's mind.
He looked at the light screens before him and felt it was time to let the First Prince, Ji Tianwen, familiarize himself with the work as soon as possible. Elder Bai could simply watch over him from the side.
Thinking of this, Ji Wuhui nodded in satisfaction, quite pleased with his plan.
He rose and walked to the entrance