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... deal with state affairs with Yuan Keli, Chen Zizhuang and other ministers from the Strategy Department.

  The Department of Policy and Policy is considered to have gathered the cabinet ministers and the important officials of the six ministries, namely the Ministers of the Ministry of Officials, Ministers of the Ministry of Households, Ministers of the Ministry of War, and eunuchs in charge of the Ministry of Rites and Supervisors, and can approve and draw up new orders at any time.

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