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... no choice but to nudge Pei Zhan.
Pei Zhan cleared his throat, took a few steps forward, and stood by the writing desk, gazing at the painting: "Your Majesty, your mastery of painting is truly extraordinary. This soaring eagle truly resembles the majestic and valiant demeanor of the Grand His Highness on the battlefield."
"You evidently have something to say." The Emperor carefully depicted the eagle’s feathers, "What about him? All is well, yesterday the choice I gave you, have y ...
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