With the help of the bureaucratic team, he deftly handled one complex and trivial matter after another, the entire process flowed like water, almost without a hitch.
Obviously, thirty years as Crown Prince had made him very familiar with these tasks, naturally making him adept at handling them.
Several hours later.
Finally having dealt with a heap of troublesome matters, Shentu Jingming cleanly and decisively sent everyone away except for Elder Zhuo.
Once the people left, the steady and competent aura around him instantly dissipated, almost eagerly he propped his feet on the table, his whole body collapsed backwards, lazily lying on the chair.
The Crown Prince, who had just seemed wise and authoritative, now appeared as a worn-out figure revealing his true nature.
"So annoying, too annoying." Shentu Jingming groaned and complained, "What the hell are all these crappy matters, even these nonsensical trivial issues come to bother me."
