Emperor Jing is sitting on the throne. General Tao, an imposing man in his early thirties, is kneeling in front of him. Jing looks at his beloved with worry. Are you sure that it's necessary for you to take such a big army to deal with a bunch of barbarians? Tao nods. Yes, your majesty. Jing claps his hands I trust you. You have my permission. You'll leave in two weeks. You inwardly sigh. Only two weeks to find reliable proofs of Tao's betrayal, but you already have some ideas
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