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PAID Chapter 163
The capital is vast, with four cities, ten streets, and thirty-six neighborhoods.
For ordinary people, setting out from the eastern city gate at dawn and reaching the western city end by sunset is a full day's journey.
Yet, the capital is also small, so small that news can spread throughout the imperial city in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
The news of Xu Qingzhou killing Nangong Ningyue and sending the body back to the Nangong mansion spread like a sudden spring breeze, reaching everywhere in an instant.
Upon hearing this, the nobles and officials frowned.
The merchants and wealthy were filled with unease.
Mister Forgetting Worries, called Mister Forgetting Worries, was supposed to help people forget their worries, but he used the art of killing?
This undoubtedly overturned their understanding of Mister Forgetting Worries; at least, the intelligence they had gathered didn't suggest this.
They were astonished to learn that even scholars could kill.
If Xu Qingzhou didn't resolve worries, they could understand, as he was invited back by the emperor.
But to directly kill someone, they truly didn't expect that.
In other words, what Mister said wasn't wrong; indeed, worries were resolved, for the dead have no worries.
With such methods, Xu Qingzhou earned a reputation as someone not to be trifled with.
"If we can't provoke His Majesty, we can't provoke this Mister either. Duke Wei is feigning illness, so we might as well wait for death."
"Truly ruthless."
In the Star Picking Palace, the current emperor looked at the brief presented by Zhang Jun, his ink-black eyebrows arched, and his lips curled into a smile, richer than the chicken soup on the table.
"Hehe, I knew it, Mister truly didn't disappoint me, using such a move, brilliant."
Her mood was excellent, for Xu Qingzhou's handling, though seemingly crude and casual, was remarkably effective at this moment.
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