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Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence

    

an ordinary person in their sixties or seventies, she only felt helpless and had nowhere to vent her anger.But the order to reduce officials has been given, there's no room for child's play. This mat..."After Zhao Qinglan sat down, she said coldly: "This is very normal. Your father often argued with the officials below back then. Sometimes he was so angry that he couldn't eat. The inner palace shoul...