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Another night passed, and the confrontation of Tian’anmen Rostrum continued.

Qian Qianyi came out from the Tian’anmen Rostrum, holding a copy of the historical data in his hands. He glanced at his old friend Gu Menglin, then looked at the tent, his heart was at ease. It was a good thing the Emperor was willing to show his patience.

His riding skills were not good