The king raised his eyes and whispered: "...otherwise."
It was a warm house that felt like spring all year round, but it suddenly emitted a chill that bit the bones.
Your Majesty is sitting back in a deep armchair, looking down at the throne with ink extinguished. He wrapped his fox fur tightly and said slowly: "Things of the past have passed. There is no point in leaving them alone."
"Xihe Jun, can I ask these jade slips that you risked your life to repair, can they contribute to the country, or can they enable the people to live and work in peace and contentment? Can they cause the country to collapse, or can they bring peace to the world of Jiuzhou?"
The king paused for a moment and said, "No way."
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