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... e's loyalty, evil, good and evil, and Bao Zheng in folklore, who was also able to do it.

However, these are always a bit strange and chaotic, and people in orthodox Confucianism don't really believe in them.

Of course, I can't say that I don't believe it at all.

It can be seen from the scientific examination that the selection of talents should be based on the upright appearance, and those with wretched appearance are often ranked lower.

Even if they are not dismissed ...

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