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Chapter 1200

Chapter 1200

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Zheng Mingshou made a rough calculation; there were at least five thousand taels of silver in the chest. To him, this was a significant amount. As the saying goes, one who takes money must resolve the troubles for the provider. Since he had accepted the benefits from the King of Joseon, he had to solve the problem for him; otherwise, there would be no more gifts next time. Zheng Mingshou cleared his throat with a light cough and said in a condescending tone, "Since the people of Joseon are also facing difficulties, I shall submit a memorial to the Emperor to request a reduction in the military grain levy." Li Hao quickly expressed his gratitude: "Thank you for your assistance, Lord Zheng!"

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