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... uan Nuan puffed up with indigence. Duan Tingxuan nodded agreeably and said, "As for the reason, I wish to know too. Not only did your father have no enmity against him, they were in fact good friends. If your father did not trust him so much, he would not have fallen so low."


"Your father had been in charged of the army rations. The amount of grain that went missing was about one million litres. Only soldiers and army officers have access to the grains in the north. If not for Duke Don ...

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