As for Zhu Xiongying's second uncle, Zhu Ling, is his direct bloodline, and he is not in the mood to appreciate the scenery at all.

As the biggest vassal king in the world, the responsibility on his shoulders is too great.

Although it was winter, Han Li didn't feel any chill, he only wore a simple shirt, and his jet-black hair was not tied into a bun.

He sat cross-legged with a map in front of him, a strange glint in his eyes.

He is only one year younger than Zhu Biao, and he is the same mother, in terms of appearance, he is almost exactly the same as Zhu Biao, the only difference is that his figure is much more robust...... "His figure, also."

"Da Ming: Grandpa, let's run away together! Chapter 100 Patrolling the city walls is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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