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[049] number row things, two Wenguang salvo fighting(2/2)

"Forget it, Duke Dongqiu also said that there is no way he wouldn't be able to detect it when Haoqi Palace approaches..."

The screen returns to normal speed.

Not long after, the conversation with the two bosses ended, and Su Ping 'watched' himself holding the sign and leaving the Imperial Academy, heading towards the Gongyuan.

"stop!"

The picture freezes.

This was supposed to be the most boring and meaningless section, but Su Ping made it stop.

At this time, he was standing at the intersection of Imperial College Street, walking south, with his head slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

Not far from him, a man dressed as a scholar turned his back to him, wearing a bamboo hat, walking from east to west.

The scholar's profile was clearly that of one of the one hundred and seventy-two servants of Duke Dingguo's mansion!

It's okay if you dress up normally, but you deliberately pretend to be a scholar. Why?

The answer is self-evident.

If a good one is good, both will be prosperous; if one is bad, both will suffer.
Chapter completed!
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