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Fu Shang smiled at the Emperor and asked with a smile, “”Your Majesty, if that’s the case … Do you still need a Prime Minister?”

Even if the Chu Emperor did not know much about government affairs, he was still an Emperor and not really stupid.

He naturally understood how great the benefits that this measure would bring to him as the Emperor once it was announced.

The Prime Minister’s power was scattered, but in a sense, it strengthene ...

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