Cao Mao remained perfectly composed as he watched the ministers before him, all eager to try their hands.
He said calmly, "That concludes today's discussion."
"You gentlemen may return."
The ministers felt that the day had been a succession of soaring highs and plunging lows.
Earlier, they had been desperate to escape at once. Now that the emperor was telling them to leave, however, they were reluctant to go.
The many vacancies at court were now like meat hanging from the rafters, making their mouths water, yet the emperor was in no hurry to carve it up.
Disappointment showed in their eyes. As for Gao Rou and Sima Fu, they seemed to have long since cast them to the backs of their minds.
The ministers rose, bowed to the emperor once more, and departed in orderly fashion.
The palace officials naturally remained where they were. They would not leave; this affair was not truly finished yet.
Hua Biao did not rise either. He sat chuckling in his seat, his face covered in triumph.
Xun Yi pondered for a moment, glanced at Chen Qian sitting opposite him, and chose to stay.
Zheng Chong was the most hesitant. He stood up, wanting to leave but not daring to, and remained frozen in place.
Cao Mao smiled. "Minister of Works, Lord Wang, Duke Zheng, please stay."
Only then did Zheng Chong sit down. Zheng Mao and Wang Jing stayed as well.
Once the ministers had left Taiji Hall, Zhong Hui finally burst out laughing.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
The other senior ministers bowed together. "Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
Cao Mao looked at those before him. The generals had not taken part in this court session; for now, the court would have to rely on these men.
"Hahaha! No need for such ceremony, Shiji. This success