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Song Lin jested.
"Your Majesty, my scalp feels somewhat itchy..."
Sun Jixue responded with a bitter smile.
"Guards, drag them out and execute them! What literary grandmaster? Utter nonsense!"
"Mercy!"
The group of corrupt scholars wailed and pleaded, especially Sun Jixue, filled with regret and hatred. If he had known earlier, he wouldn’t have come out. A shameful life was still better than an honorable death.
"Sun Jixue!! Look at the mess you’ ...
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