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And yet the residents there were craning their necks in anticipation. When they heard that the Baoshu King’s seed was finally going to be planted along the northern border, they simply could not stop cheering.
Seems like the northern border isn’t all that peaceful.
Second Boss Shi lowered his voice and said, “Lingxu City’s control over the Twilight Plains isn’t that strict, overall. Different states’ forces come and go.”
At that moment, Prime Minister Tang came out again and said a few more ceremonial pleasantries. Any birthday celebration was incomplete without entertainment, so the open ground in front of Baiyun Residence was quickly cleared out. Soon, a full troupe went up to perform acrobatics, illusion spells, and other shows.
The Soul-Stealing Mirror suddenly said, “Fushan!”
He Lingchuan immediately stepped back and hid behind a pillar before asking, “Where?”
“I mean Fushan’s… people!” The mirror sounded embarrassed. “Down there in the crowd, on the right side of the tanghulu vendor, the one in the black hat!”
He Lingchuan looked down. Sure enough, beside the tanghulu seller stood a sturdy man in his thirties wearing a black hat.
At first glance, he looked no different from any other commoner. He Lingchuan might not have picked him out on his own. But with the Soul-Stealing Mirror calling it out, he quickly remembered that this really was one...
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