One hundred and forty-seven

Cui Changlin sent someone to distribute some equipment to the newcomers Lang Jun and his sons. Some of the worn military robes with patches were worn, armor and helmets made of bamboo and wood, and all kinds of iron tools, and even iron rakes for ploughing and iron awls for grinding iron had to come in handy.

"Dare to ask Mrs. Yao, I don't know where I can do my best?"

Yao Yun was already busy and confused, and suddenly remembered that Xu Wenqing was also reading and writing

"After being widowed, she became the general's white moonlight" one hundred and forty-seven is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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