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Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

    

t’s hot.”Li Chen took the medicine, casually setting it aside, and smiled, "It's so late, you're not asleep yet"Zhao Rui whispered, "Today I saw my parents, and my heart is filled with gratitude for Y...e duty of a lowly official, and it is also my fortune. I dare not speak of merits, Your Highness has overwhelmed me.""Sit down, sit down."Li Chen pointed at Guan ZhiWei's seat and said, "I came here t...