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... Zhao Qin, towering at two meters tall, seated upon the throne.
He lay sideways atop it, his clothes coarse and full of patches, with one large foot placed directly upon the Dragon Throne. He looked like an old farmer who had returned from tilling the fields and was resting at home, not at all like a eunuch with power over the entire imperial court.
A five-year-old little emperor sat on his lap, his face pale and his whole body trembling, yet he didn’t even have the strength to cr ...
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