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... king and the prime minister, how can they not feel it?

The fact that King Dai didn't show it directly might be because he saw that the power behind Gong Yi was not easy, he wasn't sure to take them down directly, and he was afraid of disrupting the development of Daiguo.

Although Yang Yuan and others are not authentic, the development of Daiguo is visible to the naked eye.

In less than three years, Daiguo's national strength will surpass that of other surrounding countries.< ...

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