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Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

    

said, "Moreover, this palace spent the night reading imperial edicts and drinking tea all evening. My stomach is full of water and I can't even drink anything else.""Why not express thanks with somet...er heart.Now you know that there is no father and son, and no ruler and subject anymoreWhy didn't you think of this when you were fighting for power beforeGritting his teeth, Zhao Qinglan said stiffly...