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When Zhou Wanjin came, there was a lot of pomp and circumstance.

There are more than twenty nursing homes, four accountants, and two scholars wearing long gowns.

A group of people blocked the gate of the county government office and occupied half of the street.

Zhou Wanjin himself is fat and white.

He is not as smooth and official as Tian Dafu.

He is fattened in the granary.

Wearing jade rings on his fingers and a gold abacus hanging on his waist, as soon as he stood there, he almost had the words "I am rich" carved on his face.

Zhou Shao was imprisoned in the back hall. When he heard his father coming, he immediately came back to life.

"Dad! Save me!"

She hasn't decided whether to accept this student yet. Before making a decision, this girl can do whatever she wants.

"Okay." A smile of admiration appeared on Tieta's face, and his tyrannical energy spread out in a semicircle as his hands spread out, wrapping the two of them.

Probably because his father felt a little guilty and didn't want to see him moping around all day, he agreed.

"Can't you tell the difference between what you should eat and what you shouldn't eat?" Xilingjing grabbed her hand and asked her to be honest.

According to what Feng Ang had taught him in advance, Dugu Lanruo didn't think too much at all, not to mention that what Feng Ang wanted was only five ships and hundreds of people to go south to suppress the bandits.

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