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... ay on the twentieth of the third month, it was almost a whole two months. This was counting from when it was announced to the world. And in reality, from when he first ‘seized the throne’, it was impossible for the regional officials and the various surrounding countries to not know anything at all. The difference was just how much of the truth they knew. However, regardless of what the facts were, the imperial court was already set. As long as Qi Yuan’s regional officials aren’t stupid in the h ...

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