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Walking in front of the Wen Hua Palace, Zhu Hongzhao held onto the huge fan, while Ye Xianggao also held onto a copy of Military Intelligence Service set up imperial reports. His other hand stroked his scattering beard, musing.
Prince Qi is a man of understanding, some of the superficial reasons do not make sense. Compared to the future of his disciple Wang Huazhen
