The wheels are rolling, and the wind and sand are blowing.

Lord Duan, along with the other officials, stood behind the crown prince and watched quietly together.

But rarely, he was distracted.

He did not look respectfully at the convoy from afar, but stared at the noble figure in front of him.

After a long time, he lowered his eyes.

The complex bitterness that churns at the bottom of the eyes, and the desert at the bottom of the feet......

Chapter 162 of "East Palace Zangjiao" The subordinates thought that you were going to find Master Duan is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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