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Chapter 1733: Control a Nation Economically

    

g on the dragon bed, his face as pale as paper, and felt a chill in his heart. Remembering the last words the emperor had spoken to him, he whispered, "Father Emperor, how much time is left"The imperi...ce."But as soon as I arrived at the side hall, my people told me that he hadn't had a chance to make his move before the Ninth Prince died.“I thought the Crown Prince had gotten there before me and wa...