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Chapter 1790: Killing King Ning

    

n his eyes, Zhao Tai sneered, "I'm afraid that someone like you, who has no ink in their belly, can't write anything worthwhile."Su Jin looked at Li Chen with interest and said, “Dare you, young maste...ints you as a magistrate, even as the head of this capital's prefecture, right under the Emperor's feet, to drive away these disaster victims! Where else are they going They're all within the territor...