Approaching dusk, Sima Liang returned to the carriage.

At the moment of sitting down, Sima Liang leaned on the side of the carriage tiredly.

An afternoon of walking back and forth, as well as communicating back and forth with various people, made Sima Liang's body reach its limit.

"I'm so tired. But there is still a lot of harvest today. ”

The carriage moved slowly. The corners of Sima Liang's mouth rose unconsciously.

After a busy day, Sima Liang gained a lot. It can be said that some of the money and transactions knocked out today are the money from the first half of the Saki country trade.

But although this kind of income is good, it can't be knocked repeatedly in a short period of time. So after knocking this round, Sima Liang planned to let these people take a breath. And then ......

"Soft rice and hard food, just because I am the prince" Divide one side Chapter 370 The assassination of the third son is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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