I'm really not doing business

Chapter 353 It’s not that the thinking is simple, but that this is the most efficient way

Zhu Yijun just wants a small rail car to commute to and from get off work and to send documents more smoothly. Is this wrong? There is nothing wrong with this!
At least Zhang Juzheng thought it was right, so he stated that he wanted to repair it immediately and asked the Ministry of Works to do it immediately.

Zhu Yijun let a little Huangmen try out the new car. The rail car with the wooden shell is very convenient. At least if you put the official documents in the car, you don't have to worry too much, just pedal hard.

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing. This thing is a bit strange." The emperor's uncle Zhu Zaiyu looked a little complicated when he saw that His Majesty liked these new rail cars very much. They made a kind of car, but they themselves were not interested in this kind of car. I really don’t understand why the car can stand upright and drive.

Know how it is, but don’t know why it is so.

"Is there anything strange in the Gewuyuan? Show it to me." Zhu Yijun asked with interest. These achievements of the Gewuyuan are very interesting.

"Your Majesty, please take a look." Zhu Zaiyu took out a wheel with tires and put it on the ground. Then he pushed it hard. The wheel rolled far away and began to tilt. Then it spun in a circle and fell to the ground. Zhu Zaiyu Yu said with certainty: "A carriage with two wheels side by side, a rail car with four wheels can maintain balance, and one wheel seems to be able to maintain balance in motion."

"So, what did you do?" Zhu Yijun asked curiously.

Under Zhu Yijun's serious gaze, Zhu Zaiyu launched a bicycle, but it was different from the bicycle Zhu Yijun knew. The wheels were wider, about as wide as four fingers together, and it was much heavier. Not only The weight of the car makes it very laborious to pedal.

The most important thing is that its driving device is two crank rods hung on the wheels. The wheel discs on the feet drive the crank rods, and the crank rods drive the rear wheels forward.

The shape is extremely weird.

This is already an improved version, and Zhu Yijun has seen its first few models one after another. The first is a unicycle. The structure of a unicycle is very simple, and the other is a three-wheeled one. There are two large wheels in the front that are as tall as a person, and a person sits on the big wheel. on the crossbeam, and the control direction is a small wheel in the front, the diameter is only about the length of the forearm, and there are four wheels, which are bicycles with auxiliary wheels on the rear wheel, and there are also four-wheel bicycles with all kinds of strange shapes.

This is the improvement process of bicycles. Obviously, Zhu Zaiyu wants to understand why two-wheeled vehicles can achieve dynamic balance, that is, why two-wheeled vehicles will not fall over while driving.

Zhu Yijun got on the bicycle enthusiastically and started riding. Then he put forward some suggestions for improvement. For example, the tires could be narrower, the body could use some steel-wood structure, that is, use iron as the frame and use wood to fill in the weight and reduce the weight. The drive of the vehicle is replaced by a chain, etc.

Zhu Yijun and Zhu Zaiyu were enthusiastically studying various improvements in bicycles. These are all very easy to implement and not complicated.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhu Yijun finally reluctantly left the Imperial Palace and went to Beidaying, where he went to parade military horses every day.

Qi Jiguang stayed in the Gewu Courtyard, looking at the two-wheeled vehicle in a daze. The first thing he thought of was military use. This thing can be operated by one person, and cargo can be tied to the back. An adult can carry several Ten kilograms of grain is not a problem, or it might not be a bad choice for sending letters.

This thing is of great military value and can be used to transmit battlefield information and intelligence. It can also be used to make up for the lack of manpower mobility.

Qi Jiguang and Zhu Zaiyu communicated for a long time and determined more details.

The wind in the capital is still strong, and the Ming Emperor's attempt to amass profits is still widely opposed. Zhang Juzheng's judgment is correct. Cai Jixun no longer carries the flag. Even after meeting with His Majesty, he switched his support to the imperial court to amass profits. camp.

But this trend still shows no signs of stopping.

To amass profit, to pursue it without knowing the righteousness, to overthrow the righteousness of the ancestors, to gather and plunder, what is beneficial will be harmful, and what is beneficial to oneself will be harmful to others. A gentleman does not use all the benefits to leave the people behind, so he is equal to the distribution of heaven and earth. The sage king would rather harm himself in order to benefit others, rather than harm others in order to benefit himself.

According to the Book of Rites: It is better to have rogue ministers than to have ministers who gather together.

That is to say, ministers who amass wealth and gain are all thieves who steal the country.

The example given by this wind force is also very useful for reference, that is, the accumulation of profits in the two Song Dynasties. This time the editors did not talk about two hundred coins per catty of coal, nor did they talk about Song Gaozong being a dung hegemon, but It is about discussing the two Song dynasties.

During the Song Dynasty, there were special guilds responsible for the training and competition of Cuju teams. During the Southern Song Dynasty, there were more than fifteen guilds in Lin'an City, specializing in playing Cuju for a living. For example, one of them was called Qiyunshe, Lianda The emperors of Song Dynasty were all among them.

At that time, there was a saying in Lin'an: There are thousands of talents in the world, but this one is the most popular, which shows the prosperity of the Cuju industry.

It is such a fun sport, and every time there is a competition, countless people will compete to watch the game. These people watching the game are not only passionate about Cuju, they will go to Washili to place bets.

The two Song dynasties were a typical dynasty that amassed profits. How could the two Song dynasties let such a profitable business as betting and betting? Later, private betting was completely banned, and the court itself became the boss.

Writers are against amassing profits because they take history as a lesson.

Behind this wind force, the wealthy households who migrated from Xitucheng were naturally inseparable. These wealthy households seized this opportunity and made a lot of noise, which made the situation boiling for a while.

Even Wang Chonggu was implicated. On February 21st of the seventh year of Wanli, he wrote a memorial begging for his bones to become an official.

Wan Shihe brought a group of pens and started a contest of power and public opinion with the opponent. He was not at a disadvantage at all, because the opponent advocated the three generations of law, and Wan Shihe held the banner of the ancestral law. For a time, both sides No one can do anything to anyone.

Wan Shihe believed that the Ming Dynasty could not reach that point at all, let alone amassing profits. If it could understand finance and taxation, it would be the blessing of the ancestors. For the Ming Dynasty, such things as gambling were like heavenly scriptures.

When everyone thought that this farce would continue, the newspapers in the Daming Jingtang suddenly stopped and no one discussed the matter anymore. This made Wan Shihe very strange. The original quarrel was serious. Why did the other party suddenly turn off the engine?

After a little inquiry, Wan Shihe found out that someone had returned to the capital.

Ling Yunyi, the censor of the Imperial Procuratorate of the Ming Dynasty who was the governor of Shandong and the Minister of the Ministry of War, the man who pacified the Yao people in Luopang Mountain, the man who destroyed the family and the Confucius Mansion in Yanzhou, and the murderer Ling Yunyi, has arrived in Tongzhou and is on his way to Beijing to face the Holy Spirit. The moment Ling Yunyi appeared, these writers in the capital suddenly remembered the scene of His Majesty being imprisoned outside the Meridian Gate the day before his wedding.

That day, 720 people from the Confucius Mansion in Yanzhou fell to death, with heads rolling and blood flowing like rivers.

Everyone calmed down immediately.

On the day Ling Yunyi arrived in the capital, the newspapers in the capital began to exaggerate the tranquility of the years, for fear of offending this evil star.

Ling Yunyi was a Jinshi in the 26th year of Jiajing. He was on the same list as Zhang Juzheng. He was a member of Zhang’s party and also an emperor’s party. Because of what Ling Yunyi did, Zhang Juzheng could no longer protect him and could only rely on the grace of God. He was a murderer. Despite his reputation, Ling Yunyi's appearance is quite gentle. The lines on his face are soft but not sharp. His eyes are deep, quiet and tolerant, and occasionally sharp.

After Ling Yunyi returned to Beijing, the opposition to the expansion of the Tax Institute and the opposition to the complaint was as if it had never appeared before.

After Ling Yunyi returned to the capital and handed over the official staff, he first went to the Quanchu Guild Hall. When he went there, he brought a bunch of gifts to the door of the Quanchu Guild Hall without any cover-up.

The atmosphere in the court is changing. Ever since His Majesty appointed Hai Rui to fight corruption, the atmosphere in the Ming Dynasty has become more solemn.

"Ling Butang, my husband said that if people come here, just leave these outside the door." You Qi stood in front of the door and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

Ling Yunyi thought for a moment, then signaled to his guards to pull open the two covered cars. What was pulled in the cars was not gold, silver, jewelry, or wealth, but some stones. He smiled and said: "It's just a square of strange stones." That’s all.”

Zhang Juzheng likes strange stones, and he also likes to write and engrave on stones. This little hobby is not unknown to his close friends, and Ling Yunyi doesn't bring anything valuable. In the eyes of people who like it, these strange stones are priceless treasures. In the eyes of those who care, there is no difference between these strange stones and the stones on the street.

You Qi looked at it twice, and finally shook his head, bowed his head and said, "Please forgive Ling Butang."

Ling Yunyi held his hands and frowned. All the gentleness on his face disappeared and became fierce. He frowned and asked, "Did you encounter any difficulty, sir?"

"That's not true." You Qi shook his head and said, "Please come to Lingbu Hall."

Ling Yunyi walked into the Quanchu Guild Hall aggressively. He had just returned to Beijing. There were just a few strange stones. With Zhang Juzheng's character, he would just accept them if he liked them, and he would not care about the opinions of others.

Ling Yunyi felt something was wrong as he walked. He asked doubtfully: "Where are the thresholds of the Quanchu Guild Hall?"

"Your Majesty is here. Sir, you have already been demolished." After You Qi entered the guild hall, he told Ling Yun that there was another guest in Yi's house. This guest was Zhu Yijun, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Yes, he had come to 23 where Zhu Yijun always had dinner. On that day, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty came to the Quanchu Guild Hall to have dinner in a grand manner.

"I see." Ling Yunyi finally understood the reason.

In fact, Ling Yunyi thought wrong. Zhang Juzheng did not hide the gift before, in order to show that the person who gave the gift was the person he protected. Anyone who dared to do anything without permission had to weigh Zhang Juzheng's reaction. Now the court has become clear. Many times, Zhang Juzheng did not have to do this. It was not that the emperor was in the palace, so it was inconvenient.

You Qi didn't explain too much. Ling Yunyi was a very politically talented person. After staying in Beijing for a few days, he understood the root cause and there was no need to explain it.

"I pay my respects to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty." After Ling Yunyi entered the door, he bowed five times and kowtowed three times to pay his respects.

"My dear, no courtesy, no courtesy." Zhu Yijun said with a smile on his face: "As soon as Ling Butang returned to Beijing, the wind in the capital became a little lighter. Just now I told my husband about the wind and public opinion in Beijing. Love Please sit down and talk."

This was the first time Zhu Yijun met Ling Yunyi. This murderous minister was not aggressive at all, but very calm and restrained, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

"I'm stupid." Ling Yunyi didn't know the recent situation in the capital, and he didn't know what exactly His Majesty said.

Zhang Juzheng explained in detail, especially the inextricable connection between these trivial matters and the migration of wealthy households in Xitucheng. The purpose of the Ming Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty was to prevent them from dominating the local area by migrating wealthy households to enrich the capital. Fu, then they must bear the corresponding price, and they will definitely cause trouble in the capital.

Wan Shihe is very good at fighting, not at a disadvantage, and is steadily occupying the high ground of public opinion.

Wan Shihe's argument is actually very reliable. Tax collection and complaints should not be characterized as profit-making. This characterization itself is a problem.

The imperial court collects taxes, which is a matter of course. Wan Shihe and those who talk and talk are not on the same track at all.

According to the definition of the theory of contradiction, the imperial court has various public powers, such as repelling invading enemies, regulating conflicts among various classes, maintaining the security of the Ming Dynasty's maritime borders, ensuring smooth maritime trade, ensuring relative fairness, etc., but to To fulfill these obligations, one must have corresponding rights, and taxation, as the most important regulatory tool of the court, is an important means for the court to use political power to distribute social wealth. In the field of contradictions, the humble Confucians are really no match for Wan Shihe.

Because as long as we talk about the theory of contradiction, we cannot avoid the root of the theory of contradiction, which is that knowledge and action are consistent with conscience, and contradictions successively explain all principles.

The theory of contradiction is a practical knowledge, and it cannot be refuted by just one mouth. The existence of the Ming Dynasty court must effectively resolve contradictions.

"Why not kill them all?" Ling Yunyi thought for a moment and asked his own question: "Your Majesty, since you know that Yao Guangqi is causing trouble behind the scenes, why do you want to spare his life for such a treacherous person? For the crime of inciting prophecies and making noise, he will be arrested, interrogated, and beheaded in public to serve as a warning to others."

"Ah?!" Zhu Yijun was stunned for a moment, looked at Ling Yunyi, blinked, and said with a smile: "As expected of Ling Butang."

Tan Lun, Minister of War of the Ming Dynasty, was already radical enough. Sometimes, he was so radical that he even knew it was too radical. Now there is an even more radical master. Ling Yunyi no longer resorted to force, but directly resorted to physics. Eliminate the opposition so that there will be no opposition left.

It's very reasonable. All the opposition has been eliminated, so naturally there is no public opinion to oppose it.

This also completely explains why the pen holders in the capital suddenly stopped making noise, because if they continue to make noise, they will really die. Zhu Yijun, the assistant ministers, and the court officials still don’t understand them well. What these pen holders are most afraid of is They were so afraid of Ling Yunyi that they would avoid talking about the decapitation knife.

Avoid talking about it, as long as you don't talk about it, it's like he doesn't exist.

Ling Yunyi's way of thinking is not simple, but this is the most efficient way.

"In the beginning, they should have been moved to Liaodong to enrich the border areas, rather than enriching the capital." Ling Yunyi expressed his political leanings. When the wealthy households were moved to enrich the capital, he had two choices. Pay money to stay in the capital. In the capital, the imperial court also spent a lot of money to repair Xitucheng, and the wealthy households who refused to pay were all exiled to Liaodong.

No wealthy family chose to go to Liaodong, which was a bitter and cold place.

Ling Yunyi believed that the imperial court's actions were completely unnecessary and they would directly confiscate their homes and exile them to Liaodong to fend for themselves, so that they would not have such trouble.

"What Ling Butang said is deeply in my heart." Zhu Yijun strongly agreed with Ling Yunyi. During the original court discussion, he moved to Liaodong, but his idea unfortunately failed to pass the court discussion in the end.

Zhang Juzheng could only shake his head after hearing this, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, going too far is not enough."

"Hey, sir, that's wrong." Zhu Yijun said with confidence: "If you treat them gently, won't they stop scolding them? Moreover, they are full and have more energy to scold. They are all scolded anyway. It’s better to be stronger.”

Zhu Yijun's political tendency is more radical. In comparison, Zhang Juzheng, who is committed to promoting reforms and promoting the New Deal, is more like a conservative.

Ling Yunyi couldn't object to Zhang Juzheng, but he agreed very much with His Majesty's words. He would be scolded no matter what, so it would be better to just kill him with a knife. As for the bad impact, he would deal with it later.

There are not so many perfect solutions, someone has to bear the price.

Moreover, Ling Yunyi did not think there would be any bad influence. The Ming Dynasty did not have a stage for the powerful right-wingers to rebel. The only ones who could rebel were the princes of the Ming Dynasty who were enfeoffed in various places and the desperate people.

In fact, the princes who were enfeoffed in these four places did not have the ability to rebel. It was just a coincidence and it was not Jianwen Lord Zhu Yunwen who cooperated well. Since ancient times, how could there be any case of a successful rebellion by a feudal prince?
Because Emperor Chengzuwen Zhu Di successfully rebelled, the vassal kings rebelled, which could barely be regarded as a rebel force that could pose a substantial threat to the imperial court.

But the problem is that Emperor Jiajing joined the great clan from a side branch, and Emperor Wuzong was the last to become emperor. Emperor Longqing was the only seedling, and there were only two Longqing emperors. In other words, there was only one vassal king in the Ming Dynasty who was qualified to rebel. Then That is Zhu Yili, King of Lu.

Therefore, Ling Yunyi didn't think there would be any bad influence. At most, he would be scolded, and he wouldn't lose any meat if he was scolded.

"The Doctrine of the Mean is a virtue, and it has reached its end! The people have been prosperous for a long time." Zhang Juzheng thought for a moment and began to perform his duties. As the Tutor, he wanted to guide His Majesty to follow the right path. What he wanted to say was the Doctrine of the Mean.

"Sir, today Ling Butang returns to Beijing, so we won't talk about the feast. We will talk about it another day, and we will talk about it another day." Zhu Yijun waved his hands repeatedly, interrupting Zhang Juzheng's casting, and signaled Zhang Juzheng not to go to class. Ling Yunyi came back to Beijing, It's a happy event. The most important thing right now is to eat and wash away the dust for Ling Yunyi.

No words were spoken when eating and sleeping. It was a very ordinary family dinner, not too sumptuous, with a complete set of vegetables and soups, simple four dishes and one soup, and it was just right for three people.

After lunch, Zhu Yijun and Ling Yunyi chatted about the situation on the ground in Shandong.

"Since the fall of the Confucian Mansion in Yanzhou, the people on the ground in Shandong can finally take a breath."

"The people of Shandong have been suffering from the Confucius Mansion for a long time. If it were just the Confucius Mansion, it would be fine. There are also the running dogs of the Confucius Mansion. It would really cause endless harm. When the people heard about the execution of the Confucius Mansion in Yanzhou, they were all happy. That day, the ground in Shandong , firecrackers burst."

"The fall of the Yanzhou Confucius Mansion and the 72 lackeys has reduced the number of thieves in Shandong. The imperial decree can finally be promoted in Shandong. Last year, more than 17 hectares of land were returned to the land. The thieves were persuaded to come down, and more than [-] hectares of land were returned. He killed more than [-] people." When Ling Yunyi returned to Beijing to report on his work, he naturally wanted to talk about what he had done after overthrowing the Confucius Mansion.

He did two things in total. The first thing was to clear away the land and return the land, and the second thing was to clean up the bandits and thieves in Shandong.

These two things are not simple at all. According to Ling Yunyi, it will take at least five years for these two things to be basically completed, and many difficulties will be encountered. These two main contradictions are complicated. A single move affects the whole body.

Take persuading the thieves to come down the mountain as an example. Many of these thieves were robbers with blood on their hands. They took some people hostage and disposed of them. The officials who went to persuade the court were killed by these robbers. Ling Yunyi could only choose to suppress, and how to distinguish them became a big problem. After the suppression, other camps heard about the imperial suppression, and became even more panicked and resisted the imperial persuasion, which would lead to a vicious cycle.

"The government decree is basically like this. It sounds simple, clearing the father-in-law, returning the land, and persuading the thieves to come down from the mountain. But in practice, it is very difficult. Sometimes, you have to find threads in a mess and peel off the cocoons to solve it; sometimes, you need to cut it with a sharp knife. The mess will never lead to future troubles. Between the rush and the relief, one must have great wisdom to deal with it in a measured way and to advance and retreat with a well-founded basis." Zhu Yijun highly affirmed Ling Yunyi's work in Shandong. These two things Everything is a headache.

"Your Majesty is very complimentary. I have a little talent, but I am lucky to have a place to spread it." Ling Yunyi is very humble. He does have talents, but these talents can only be put to use. If it weren't for Zhang Juzheng and His Majesty's blessing, then Yanzhou Kong Such an incident in the government is enough to bring Ling Yunyi bad luck.

"Ling Butang is reminiscing with Mr., so I won't bother you any more." Zhu Yijun stood up and chose to leave. If he stayed any longer, he would delay Ling Yunyi and Zhang Juzheng's conversation.

"I respectfully send you off to Your Majesty." Zhang Juzheng and Ling Yunyi bid farewell to Your Majesty.

"Sir, has Your Majesty always been such a casual person?" Ling Yunyi's evaluation of His Majesty the Emperor was very interesting. He used the word casual. In the Ming Dynasty, except for Zhu Yuanzhang, the great emperor who went to Xu Da's house for dinner, how could he Are there any examples of the emperor visiting his ministers’ homes?
No more.

Moreover, Ling Yunyi was very suspicious that Emperor Taizu Gao went to Xu Da's house for dinner only very rarely. Later, he basically stopped going because the emperor and his ministers were different.

Zhang Juzheng sighed rarely and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, I am actually very tired."

He is afraid that his children will suffer, but he is also afraid that his children will not be useful. This is probably Zhang Juzheng's mentality. He grew up watching Zhu Yijun. Since Wang Jinglong assassinated the king and killed him, His Majesty has been really tired and exhausted. He is living as a political creature. , every word and every action is for the rejuvenation of the Ming Dynasty.

Your Majesty lives yourself and the Ming Dynasty as one, and the monarch and the country are one. When your Majesty lives like this, how can Zhang Juzheng distinguish between the monarch's father, the monarch, the monarch, and the monarch's master?

Fortunately, as the national affairs of the Ming Dynasty improved, His Majesty finally became more and more like a human being. This was probably the most gratifying thing after Zhang Juzheng returned to the court.

"Have you encountered any difficulties in Shandong?" Zhang Juzheng began to ask Ling Yunyi about his difficulties.

Ling Yunyi began to complain. In front of His Majesty, Ling Yunyi couldn't let go. He didn't dare to complain too much. He brought so many gifts, especially to suit his liking, with the purpose of bribing the government. In addition to returning to Beijing to resume his duties, his biggest purpose in coming to Beijing this time was to come for the Mizhou Shipping Department.

"There is no garrison in the Maritime Division of Mizhou City and we need the navy. I can deal with the thieves on the ground in Shandong, but what about the pirates? These damn pirates actually cut the kelp grown by our fishermen in Shandong last time! Damn it!" Ling Yun Yi talked about the core issues. Shandong needs a navy, coastal defense inspections, shipyards, weaving bureaus, and supporting related industries.

There were no coastal defense inspections, no navy, and even the kelp grown in the sea in Shandong was robbed by pirates. Speaking of this, Ling Yunyi became furious!

"It is indeed very necessary. Even if you don't mention it, the court officials have noticed this issue." Zhang Juzheng strongly agreed with the issues mentioned by Ling Yunyi.

Zhang Juzheng and Ling Yunyi had further communication on matters related to the Mizhou Shipping Department. It was not until sunset that Ling Yunyi left after having dinner at the Quanchu Guild Hall.

At this time, Zhu Yijun had already got his big toy. Under the pressure of Zhang Juzheng, Guo Chaobin, the Minister of Industry of the Ming Dynasty, built a small railway from Xiyuan to Wenhua Hall in less than ten days. Pass through Xuanwu Gate, Kunning Palace, Qianqing Palace, Ciqing Palace, to Wenhua Palace and Wenyuan Pavilion, then branch off in front of Qianqing Palace to Cining Palace.

Every two days on the 15th day of the Lunar New Year, the Ming Emperor would go to Cining Palace and Ciqing Palace to ask about the well-being of the empress dowagers of the two palaces.

Zhu Yijun got on the pedal car and tried it. It was very comfortable. According to the plan of the Ministry of Rites, this special rolling car has two seats. The Tiqi who leads the way is responsible for pedaling in the front. His Majesty sits in the back. There is no need to He tried his best, but was verbally vetoed by Zhu Yijun, so the Ministry of Works was left to its original state.

"Your Majesty, this car doesn't have a name yet." Feng Bao asked Your Majesty to give his car a name. If Your Majesty doesn't remember it, the Chief of Ceremonies has prepared seven names for backup.

"A landlubber is like a duck treading water." Zhu Yijun smiled and told Feng Bao the name he had prepared. As if Feng Bao was struck by lightning, he waved his hands repeatedly and said: "This is His Majesty's car."

"Bring me the names you prepared, and I'll choose one." Zhu Yijun thought for a while, but couldn't think of a better name.

Zhu Yijun picked and picked, pointed at one of them and said, "That's it. Let's call him Yuwu."

Yuwu is the Golden Crow, the divine bird that drives the sun chariot.

"Girl, sit tight! I'm about to start the car!" Zhu Yijun decided on the name, although he thought the landlubber was more vivid. No matter what it was called, it would not affect the car. It was really fun.

Zhu Yijun also brought someone with him in the car, and that was naturally Queen Wang Yaozhuo.

Wang Yaozhuo was sitting in the back seat. When the vehicle started to squeak, she grabbed the armrest and shouted loudly: "Husband, slow down!"

Yuwu, in the Ming Dynasty Palace, the wind and lightning started.

　Zhang Juzheng could not further separate the monarch, father, king, country, king and master, because His Majesty lived his life as the king, father, king, country, king and master. Please give me a monthly ticket, wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

　　
　
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