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Chapter 172: Throw out the hot potato

The original class of Zixia Palace entered the head of the princess, and she declined the kindness of Yan Yingjia to send people.

Before I had time to find the clues she wanted, I was trapped in a large stack of information sent by the eunuch Sun An.

To control your identity, it's really great to be next, it's really good. "

Throwing the hot potato that was trapped in the palm of the palm, Sun An An was very happy. This position was really large, but how dare he really wants to have a distinction, and monitor his eyes in his back.

Except for the settlement of the internal affairs, he was not greedy at all.

With him, there are countless people who want to get some benefits from it.

Gong'e eunuch Sun An restrained Zhou Dao, but he did not dare to be too expensive, but those prominent palace concubine maiden did not know what to avoid. Today, this brocade of the tribute to the tribute, tomorrow the musk who is cherished, take it back, take it back, go back back

If you do n’t use it yourself, you must show off in front of other mother -in -law, so the followers of the followers are like snowballs. Give this to that, Sun An is constantly fame. [

Later, he gritted his teeth and pulled down the black face. Without the emperor's hand, no one came. Except for the fixed distribution quota, no one could take another needle from the internal affairs government.

He is a small manager's slave, and he can't be the master and can't be a home.

He is optimistic about His Majesty's government, but he can't remember how many people who offended it in the end of the year. Fortunately, there are other channels on weekdays to soothe a little.

After all, if Sun An is, there is still a place to call him, and it is not convenient to make a crispy person.

Now, if you take the internal affairs government, Sun An has become a slave to work with peace of mind.

If it is spreading in front of it, from the beginning of spring to now, there are more than 100 volumes, and the hills are like a hill, blocking most of them.

"Let's put it here, wait for the palace to finish reading, I will call someone to collect it."


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