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... In the spring of the eleventh year of Mingde, at the palace of Changjing....
The young emperor, just ascended to the throne, carried little of the usual imperial gravitas. Instead, he had regained his former elegance, wearing loose, simple robes and sitting on a long couch.
Standing beside him was a young Daoist.
Miaohuazi stood straight, smiling as he said, “Your Majesty, I have two pieces of good news to report.”
“Oh?” The emperor, holding a book, glanced up at ...
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