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Xiu Shirong emerged from the Yamen, neatly dressed and standing tall.
“Master Xiu, take care,” the Yamen runner bowed respectfully.
Xiu Shirong looked pleased, took out a folded silver banknote and handed it over. “After all, I had studied with Ma Yaozu, please ‘take care’ of him for me.”
The Yamen runner quickly pocketed the silver banknote and assured Xiu Shirong.
Not far away was a luxurious carriage. As soon as the Yamen runner left, a young servan ...
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