In the study room of the palace, Sima Liang, Yang Yu and Zhao Yu gathered together.

"Zhao Yu, what's going on. Can you really go? If not, take a break. Looking at Zhao Yu, who was sitting a little awkwardly, Sima Liang said with concern.

"Lord Xie cares. It's almost under it. I'm just a little unaccustomed to it now, and I'll be fine in a few days. Zhao Yu thanks.

"That's right, that's fine. Still, you have to be careful and don't get hurt again. ”

"Okay, lord."

After caring about Zhao Yu, Sima Liang asked Yang Yu for an official document.

After reviewing the above content, Sima Liang nodded thoughtfully.

"Brother-in-law, you are reliable in doing things, and you can list tax evasion so quickly

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