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The first thousand two hundred and fortieth chapters, you will die with that heart(2/2)

But among the people in front of him, which one was he qualified to ask?

"I can't leave here for the time being. You go back to Chang'an and go to the Zhao Mansion to see if Duke Zhao is here."

"If you are here, tell Duke Zhao about the theft of a large number of books." Jingzhao Prefecture Yin and the Yamen servant said.

The emperor has not left, how dare he, the governor of Jingzhao, leave?

Of course, no one else will care about a small government official.

"Yes!" The officer nodded and left.

Watching the Yamen servant leave, Jingzhao Prefecture Yin still showed a trace of worry in his eyes.

If those thieves had already fled Chang'an City before Zhao Chen knew about it.

Will Zhao Chen put the blame on his head when the time comes?

After all, it was he, the governor of Jingzhao, who did not take responsibility and did not dare to trouble the Japanese envoys.

Moreover, if Zhao Chen blames himself.

There was nothing he could do yet.

The best outcome is to lose his position as the governor of Jingzhao.

If Zhao Chen gets a little more angry, then...

Thinking of this, Jingzhao Fuyin felt goosebumps on his back.

At this moment, he even prayed that those thieves would not leave Chang'an so soon.
Chapter completed!
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