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Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence

    

ed the eastern bluebird, letting it fly into the sky to soar. He turned around and strode towards the desk in the Xizheng Hall, "Bring me the writing brush and ink!""Oh!"Wan Jiaojiao excitedly respond...its are yours as well.""This is called win-win cooperation.""Win-win cooperation"The Emperor's heart echoed with these four words, finding them utterly captivating. He laughed heartily, "Interesting,...