The wind that had arisen in the imperial court had been hanging in the air for almost three days, during which time there had been nearly no news from the court.
That day, the Saint took the memorial and returned, saying he would take a careful look. The Saint read slowly, and naturally, no one dared rush him, but the two figures in purple robes standing at the head of all the ministers showed few expressions. Li Du remained silent, seemingly unrelated to any disturbances, while Yuan Zhao continued to submit his memorials every day, boldly making the changes he desired.
With such a new prime minister, the court was bound to be in disarray, but fortunately, not many of his memorials were approved, as if, regardless of the differing styles of the Vice Prime Ministers, that imperial brush always followed its consistent standards.