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Facing North
The Wind and Thunder Are in the Sleeves, Covering the Sky with Only One HandHistorical34k Wordsongoing
Zhao Gou opened his eyes, and his mouth was still filled with the bitter taste of the bowl of medicine from Deoksugung Palace. He had just died a moment ago, eighty years of suffocation soaked in his stomach - he ran away for half his life, cowarded for half his life, paid tribute as a vassal, received twelve gold medals, Fengbo Pavilion, buried his head in the sand in Lin'an Warm Pavilion, and lived like a quail. He thought his life was over. When he opened his eyes again, he was lying back on
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