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... holding a hoe, working the land.
If not for his Confucian-style blue robe, anyone passing by would have mistaken him for a farmer rather than a scholar.
Straightening his back, the scholar wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the patch of tilled soil with great satisfaction.
His name was Lu Xiaoliu.
He figured it wouldn’t be long before he could finally eat the vegetables he had grown himself.
And when the time came, he’d sneak into the headmast ...
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