"Chang'an Jun, please go back."
Zhao Gao, who had just asked for instructions from Zhangtai Palace, took small steps and ran to Nathaniel Ying, who was sitting on a stone bench in the corner of the square in front of Zhangtai Palace, waiting to be summoned by the First Emperor. He lowered his head and respectfully and humbly conveyed the First Emperor's intentions.
Nathaniel Ying held the memorial in one hand and pounded it with the other.
"Go and report it again."
Zhao Gao did not move or answer, but kept his head high, chest puffed out, and back straight.
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