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At dusk, the large carriage was parked outside the Prince's Mansion. Xiao Fang and an attendant stood in front of the carriage. Inside the carriage, Xia Yan looked confidently at Xia Zhao who was sitting opposite.

Xia Zhao crossed his arms and said displeasedly, "What are you going to join in the fun with?"

Xia Yan said: "Brother Prince can go, why can't I?"

Xia Zhaodao: "Although the imperial court does not interfere with Jianghu affairs, they have opened such a large booth in the capital. As the prince, I naturally have to take a look." Turning his head and looking around, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, "Besides, this palace is with Ah Let's go together in a dream." The implication is that if two people go together, it is not considered a visit to a brothel.

Xia Yan immediately said: "Then I will go with Brother Ameng too!"

"Presumptuous." Xia Zhao stared, "A Meng is also your name?"

Xia Yan curled her lips, and muttered out of her nostrils: "I have called out many times, and brother Ameng didn't even say no."

Xia Zhao's eyebrows immediately stood up, Han Mengliu leaned on the soft cushion, and said helplessly, "My brother, you're bickering, is it really necessary to decide the winner? Tonight's martial arts auction just borrowed the place of Ruxiang Pavilion. Don't do wine and sex business, the Fourth Highness is curious, begged me for a long time, how can I refuse? I know you are afraid that he will learn bad things by going in and out of such occasions, but he is not young, he has his own sense of propriety, let alone you and I follow Woolen cloth."

Xia Yan nodded vigorously in agreement.

Xia Zhao thought for a moment, then looked at Xia Yan, "Ask you a few words, and I will take you there after you answer well."

Xia Yan thought it must be a bad word, but he was under the eaves, so he nodded in agreement indiscriminately.

Xia Zhao then said, "What's going on with you and Cheng Xi?"

Xia Yan knew that he wanted to ask this question, lowered her head and pursed her lips, grabbed her sleeves and said, "He confessed to me, but I refused."

Xia Zhao stared again, obviously angrier than before, "Cheng Xi didn't care about the past, but you refused? What reason do you have to refuse?!"

Xia Yan was suddenly very depressed, thinking that the elder brother of the prince was just like his father, who didn't know anything and would only criticize him from above.He kicked his feet on the seat and retorted: "I don't want to marry him, if I don't refuse, I'm lying to him again..."

"Are you still talking back?!" Xia Zhaoba raised his voice, "Don't move around! Sitting all day long!"

"His Royal Highness." Han Mengliu's face darkened, and he interjected impatiently, "Your Highness answered the question sincerely. Do you want to keep your promise? If you don't leave, it will be too late."

The phrase "His Royal Highness" was obviously angry, Xia Yan rolled his eyes at Xia Zhao, moved to a corner and sat huddled under a cloak, Xia Zhao ordered with a dark face, and the carriage finally set off.

Not long after the lights came on, Ruxiang Pavilion arrived.

After getting off the carriage, the fragrance was intoxicating, Xia Yan sniffed hard, and looked around strangely: the storefronts were lined with bright lights, men and women laughed and veiled soft satin——Yanliu Street in the capital is really extraordinary!

A handsome young man dressed as a rich and wealthy man came forward with a bunch of smiles, and saluted Xia Zhao respectfully, but Xia Zhao didn't even look at the man, just hummed arrogantly.The man didn't mind, he saluted Han Mengliu again, and said with a smile, "Welcome to you." Then he looked at Xia Yan, suspiciously said: "This honored guest is..."

Han Mengliu led Xia Yan forward and introduced, "Uncle."

The man suddenly realized and bowed to Xia Yan, "It turns out to be Young Master Zhao, welcome."

Han Mengliu said to Xia Yan: "This is Song Yisong, chief escort of Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, who is well-known in the world, and the big boss of today's martial arts auction."

Xia Yan nodded, and made a boxing salute to Song Yi like the custom in the countryside, saying: "I have admired your name for a long time, and it is a pleasure to meet the head of Song Yi."

Song Yi smiled heartily: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Zhao is too polite."

Because of their special status, it was inconvenient for them to enter directly through the main entrance, so they followed Song Yi up the stairs through the small door on one side.Xia Yan pulled Han Mengliu's sleeve in front of him, and asked softly, "Brother Meng, why am I Young Master Zhao?"

Han Mengliu said: "Xiao Zhao'er is walking outside, taking Zhao as her surname."

"Oh..." Xia Yan rolled his eyes, "Is it a homonym for 'Zhao'?"

Han Mengliu didn't say much, just said "hmm".

The VIP seats are located on the second floor. Exquisite seats and railings have been built around the main pavilion. On the railings are hung thin bamboo curtains and light gauze curtains, so that the inside cannot be seen from the outside, but the hall on the first floor can be easily seen from the inside. scene.

When the group came to the entrance of the guest seat with the best view, Song Yi just opened the gauze curtain and said "please", followed by "eh".Xia Yan and the others looked inward and were also stunned——

There are three tables for two people on the left, middle, and right in the guest seat. Cheng Xi and Xue Chenxing are impressively sitting on the right table farthest from the entrance.

Cheng Xi got up immediately and led Xue Chenxing to salute vaguely: "I have seen the three young masters."

Xia Zhao led Han Mengliu to the middle case and asked, "Why are you here?"

Cheng Xi said: "I heard that there is a grand event, come and see the excitement, I don't want to bump into the seat with the young master."

"It's okay." Xia Zhao didn't mind, and even felt a little gloating, "It's not appropriate to show off when you are away from home. Since we both know each other, let's be informal. Let's sit together." He and Han Mengliu sat down first, and signaled Cheng Xi and Xue Chenxing to also sit.

Cheng Xi and Xue Chenxing bowed, but did not move.

Xia Zhao looked at the entrance and frowned, "You shouted to come, why did you keep standing there when you came? Even if you don't want to sit, at least you should think about others."

Xia Yan pursed his lips, trying to calm down the throbbing in his heart, walked to the left table closest to the entrance, and when he was about to sit down, Cheng Xi suddenly said: "Your high status, you should sit here." Turning to Xue Chenxing, he said: "We Go to the opposite side."

Xia Yan had no choice but to change positions with Cheng Xi and Xue Chenxing obediently.

Everything is in place, only Song Yi is still standing.

Xia Zhao looked forward, but still didn't look at him, and said coldly: "Boss Song is today's big boss, why don't you just stand and wait, sit down too."

After finishing speaking, Han Mengliu looked helpless, and Song Yi was also very helpless. After thanking Xia Zhao, he looked at the three cases in front of him in embarrassment——

Xia Zhao and Han Mengliu are the most distinguished, sitting in the middle; Xia Yan is next in status, sitting in the second seat; Cheng Xi and Xue Chenxing are sitting in the accompanying seat, he should also sit in the accompanying table, but the accompanying table is full, only Xia Yan has an empty seat next to him, but he If he sat there, wouldn't it mean that he was equal to the prince and superior to the prime minister?If the case is added, it is necessary to block Xia Zhao's line of sight.

too difficult.

The strange atmosphere was lingering everywhere, Song Yisi thought about it, and bowed to Cheng Xi: "Young Master Cheng, if I take the liberty, could you please step up and sit next to Young Master Zhao?"

This is the only way.

Cheng Xi also said "Yes" very graciously, got up and walked towards Xia Yan.

Xia Yan: "..."

Song Yi smiled at Xue Chenxing and finally sat down.

"Martial arts auctions are a new thing in the Jianghu." Song Yi introduced to all the distinguished guests, "It's hard to live, the escort agency under me is quite famous, and the income is not as good as every year, so everyone thinks so One way is to auction off your own weapons to raise some money, but it is different from ordinary auctions, in addition to bidding for money, there is also a martial arts competition."

Xia Yan was full of novelty, nodded as he listened, and then asked in doubt: "Then what if someone has high martial arts skills and defeated all opponents, but he has no money?"

Before Song Yi could speak, Cheng Xi preemptively said: "So tonight's auction has two parts, one part is not bad and requires money, and the other small part of treasures must rely on martial arts. This is both a gimmick and a display The deeper purpose of Jianghu weather is to adjust the martial arts structure by allocating divine soldiers." Looking at Xia Yan.

Xia Yan was so engrossed in listening that she opened her mouth, and suddenly found that Cheng Xi was staring at him intently, she quickly flinched, grabbed the fruit plate and moved aside.

Cheng Xi: "..."

Song Yi laughed awkwardly, and said: "Young Master Cheng is indeed well-informed, but it's not that complicated, haha, the main reason is that everyone is too poor, no matter what the weather pattern is, there is no way to make money happily. People in the Jianghu They're all rough, not elegant enough, and even more brainless, young master Zhao, don't be intimidated."

Cheng Xi took a sip of tea, looked at Song Yi calmly, said nothing, and just pushed the fruit plate in front of him towards Xia Yan.

Song Yi snapped his fingers, and his men went inside, presenting the treasures of the martial arts auction to the distinguished guests: daggers inlaid with jewels, exquisite daggers, meteor darts shining with cold light, menacing Panlong broadsword...Xia Yan was overwhelmed. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a pair of thin tapered weapons about one foot long quietly lying on a tray, with a ring in the middle, sharpened at both ends, and the whole body was white and shiny.

"Is this the Fenshui Emei thorn?!" Xia Yan asked excitedly, he had seen this kind of weapon in the scriptures.

"Exactly." Song Yi said, "Master Zhao likes it?"

Xia Yan nodded happily, "Yeah."

"It also has a name, Bai Shao. It seems that it is destined to be related to you." Song Yi smiled, "If you know martial arts, you can try it later."

Xia Yan said regretfully, "I won't."

"That's a pity." Song Yi thought for a while, then changed the topic, "But these are all weapons in the escort agency. If Young Master Zhao likes them, I can decide to keep them..."

"Don't!" Xia Yan quickly waved his hand, "Don't break the rules! I'll just take a look, it's useless if I want a weapon."

Song Yi nodded and stopped insisting.

The martial arts auction started, and the bidding for gold and silver and the competition to win treasures were carried out alternately, which was very lively.Xia Yan couldn't sit still, and simply ran to the railing to watch, Cheng Xi was afraid that he would accidentally fall, so his eyes were always glued to him.

Soon after, Bai Shao appeared on the stage. After several competitions, one swordsman won. The swordsman was about to win the treasure, when the gauze curtain on the second floor suddenly swayed, and Song Yifei fell down, causing the guests to be in an uproar!

The swordsman joked, "Headmaster Song is reluctant to part with his own things?"

People in Jiang Hu laughed, Song Yi stood opposite the swordsman, and said freely: "It's not that I don't want to part with it, but I want to give it to someone as a gift."

Xia Yan on the second floor: "!!!"

Behind him, Xia Zhao was expressionless, Han Mengliu looked helpless, Xue Chenxing looked eagerly at Cheng Xi, and Cheng Xi's expression was dark.

There was also booing downstairs, the swordsman spread his hands and said: "Okay, anyway, I can't beat Boss Song, I don't want it anymore." He immediately backed away.

Song Yi walked towards Bai Shao confidently.

Suddenly, the gauze curtain swayed again, and the white robe and brocade clothes flashed in the air. The slender figure landed steadily and gracefully in the middle of the hall. Guanyu, with a calm expression, is Cheng Xi.

"Boss Song, please enlighten me."

Song Yi turned around and said in surprise, "My lord also wants this white peony root?"

Cheng Xi showed a smile that was neither overbearing nor humble, and said seriously: "If you like what you like, you should fight for it."

Song Yi nodded, and said loudly, "Okay."

The guests applauded and shouted, Cheng Xi took a wrong step and flew to fight Song Yi.

On the second floor, Xia Yan's heart was beating like a drum, and she was immediately frightened.

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In the spacious and magnificent hall of Ruxiang Pavilion, there are all kinds of Jianghu guests sitting around. Cheng Xi in a snow-white brocade suit and Song Yi in a pine-green military uniform are erratic. You come and go. The battle is very fierce. The Fenshui Emei thorn named "White Peony" that they competed for was placed quietly.

Behind the gauze curtain on the second floor, Xia Yan leaned forward leaning on the railing, his heart and face wrinkled into a ball nervously. Seeing Han Mengliu and the others coming, he quickly asked, "Brother Meng, who will win?"

Han Mengliu leaned on the railing and looked at it for a while, and said, "I'm very anxious, the outcome is only a hair's breadth away." She smiled meaningfully, "Who do you hope wins?"

Xia Yan knew that Han Mengliu was teasing him on purpose, and thought that to be honest, he certainly hoped that Cheng Xi would win, but right now he could only say with a bitter face, "I hope they don't fight anymore."

However, Cheng Xi was tall, with long arms and long legs, so he looked very good in fighting.Hey, if only he didn't fight on purpose, just put on a show.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xia Zhao crossed his arms and snorted, "It's not all because of you."

Xia Yan immediately pursed her mouth depressedly.

Han Mengliu suddenly said: "It's coming soon."

Xia Yan's spirit froze, and he looked down carefully, only to see Cheng Xifei pounced and flipped several times in the air, forcing Song Yi to retreat again and again!Then Cheng Xi turned to one side, tapped his toes to the ground, then leaped in the opposite direction, raised his leg and gave a flying kick!Song Yi crossed his arms for a block, the two of them collided, exerted their internal strength, and then withdrew at the same time, Song Yi's footsteps faltered slightly, but Cheng Xi stepped very firmly, once again he lifted his clothes to stand still, and made a gesture of opening, which was full of elegance Chic.

Song Yi looked at Cheng Xi for a moment, smiled and cupped his fists, and said magnanimously: "I am defeated, and 'Bai Shao' belongs to the young master."

Xia Yan subconsciously rejoiced, clapping his hands and applauding, Cheng Xi clasped his fists together, said "Give it up", walked to the weapon rack calmly, took off the white peony peony, looked at it quietly for a while, and raised his hand to signal to everyone.

The clapping and applause suddenly became louder, and Xia Yan looked at the tall and majestic figure downstairs, envious and liking him so much that he didn't know what to do.

After returning to the case, he sat down and took a bite of fruit when Cheng Xi and Song Yi came upstairs.Xia Yan immediately became nervous: what will happen next?Will Cheng Xi give him the Fenshui Emei thorn?In public, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to the dignified Mr. Cheng if he didn't accept it?But if I accept it... I just made it clear not long ago, how can I just turn around and accept someone's gift?No, no, no, absolutely no!We must think of a tactful and gentle way, so as not to embarrass Cheng Xi.

While thinking about it, Cheng Xi walked towards him holding Bai Shao, Xia Yan was breathless, and blurted out: "I don't..."

Cheng Xi stood still, bowed with one hand behind his back in a graceful salute, then turned around and sat down around the food table, and put the white peony root on the upper right corner of the food table.

Xia Yan: "??????"

on purpose?

From the corner of the eye, he glanced in disbelief at the calm figure drinking tea beside him, and everyone at the dinner seemed to have not expected it, and the atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

Cheng Xizuo didn't realize it, and turned his head to ask: "Young Master Zhao, what do you want me to do?"

Xia Yan quickly looked straight ahead, "I didn't look at you!"

"Oh. Then what did Young Master Zhao mean when he said 'I don't...'?"

Xia Yan shivered, shook his head and hands like rattles, and denied repeatedly: "No, no, I didn't say anything! You heard it wrong!"

"Really." Cheng Xi picked up Bai Shao again to look at it, frowned and said, "It looked good just now, but now I think it's nothing, Chen Xing, take it back to the warehouse." He casually threw it to Xue Chenxing who was opposite, Xue Chenxing caught it in a hurry, his confused eyes looked back and forth at Cheng Xi and Xia Yan.

Xia Zhao was very happy. He took a sip of tea and said, "It's just a vulgar ear. Cheng Xi, tell me what you want in the future, and I'll help you find it. It must be much better than these."

Cheng Xi bowed and said "Thank you, young master", his eyes were dim.

Xia Yan sat with her head bowed and her lips curled up, thinking to forget it, anyway, he was the first to feel sorry for Cheng Xi, so let Cheng Xi vent.It's just that when he was in a low mood, he didn't have any interest in watching the martial arts competition. He was stunned for a while, thinking that he should get down to business, so he said to Han Mengliu: "Brother Meng, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Xia Zhao first said firmly: "If you want to sleep, go home and sleep."

Xia Yan held back the resentment in her heart, and explained: "I just want to sleep for a while, and I want to watch it again after I finish sleeping."

Song Yi said: "Tonight, the place is under contract, so let's prepare the room and let Young Master Zhao rest."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Xi and Xia Zhao frowned, but Han Mengliu said "Thank you" to Song Yi as if he couldn't see it.

Xia Zhao's face immediately turned cold, and he put the teacup heavily on the food table, "Ameng."

Han Mengliu didn't look at Xia Zhao, but only said: "If you don't find a place to rest, why don't you continue to listen to people's cold words and be cold-faced here?"

Xia Zhao: "..."

Cheng Xi: "..."

Han Mengliu got up and raised his hand to Xia Yan, "Go, I'll take you there."

Xia Yan was very happy to be supported by someone, and immediately ran to Han Mengliu and left the VIP seats together.

In fact, it is not true that he came to see the excitement of the martial arts auction, and it is true to take this opportunity to get to know Song Yi—Song Yi is Han Mengliu’s best friend in the world—no wonder the prince’s brother has been eccentric today—and Song Yi is very capable, according to Han Mengliu said that Song Yi had put in a lot of effort to check his background before, and this time he heard that he was going to teach him the disguise technique and a killer move, and it was his duty to say nothing.

Xia Yan was very grateful, came to the wing room, thanked Song Yi sincerely, decided to get along with each other as friends in the future, and began to learn the disguise technique.

Han Mengliu had taught him the basics before, so he immediately put on a face and asked Song Yi for advice.

Not long after, outside the suite room, Xiao Fang confronted Cheng Xi and Xue Chenxing.

Cheng Xi said: "It's not suitable to stay in this kind of place."

Xiao Fang guarded the door and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Cheng, we won't stay longer. We will leave as soon as His Highness wakes up. It's getting late, you should go back first."

Cheng Xi stood still, trying to look through the door, "Is he in there alone?"

Xiao Fang took it for granted, "Yes."

Cheng Xi doubted: "He left with His Highness Side Concubine and Song Yi, but the only one who came back was His Highness Side Concubine."

Xiao Fang made a surprised look, "What Song Yi? Who is that?"

Xue Chenxing punched Xiao Fang on the shoulder, "Are you sure you're not lying?"

Xiao Fang blushed, and stammered, "No, no!"

Cheng Xi stepped forward, "Then let me in."

Xiao Fang blocked it immediately, "Master Cheng, His Highness is sleeping."

"I'll just take a look and never wake him up." Cheng Xi walked forward.

"Master Cheng!" Xiao Fang blocked Cheng Xi from the front, and looked at him resolutely, "Your Highness...he doesn't want to see you."

Cheng Xi stopped immediately, his eyes shrank, and a look of sadness flowed quickly from them.

In the room.

Song Yi looked at Xia Yan and smiled, "Master Cheng is treating me like a scourge."

Xia Yan was noncommittal, and after the sound of footsteps outside became farther and farther away, and finally became quiet, he slowly pulled out his hands from the basin filled with the thick wood-colored liquid, and pulled out a human face.

Song Yi took it, and commented: "It's not easy to do this in a short period of time. His Highness is very smart. It's just a distraction in the middle, otherwise it would be better." With a deliberate smile.

Xia Yan pouted and said, "Speak seriously."

Song Yi laughed: "Okay. Serious business." Leaning over, pointing at the face, "Within a month, Your Highness will learn not to use molds, the face shape and facial contours need to be removed, and you have to learn how to wear them according to the shape of the mold." Adjust the material for the real face, and then learn to change the voice and body shape. As for the trick...Does Your Highness just want to subdue people, or do you want to kill people?"

Xia Yan said: "Think about it all."

Song Yi nodded, "Then I'll teach your majesty a grappling hand. Different fires have different effects."

Xia Yan looked at Song Yi, a little worried: "With your kung fu, will it cause you trouble?"

"Your Highness is very kind." Song Yi smiled, "Don't worry, this is my unique secret skill, and I haven't tried it yet."

"Oh." Xia Yan suddenly realized, and then became worried again, "Then your unique skill..."

"It's just a trick, it's harmless." Song Yi said.

Xia Yan was relieved now.

He practiced the technique of changing his appearance again, and made an appointment with Song Yi for the time and place of the next study, Xia Yan said goodbye, but just as he went out from the back door of Ruxiang Pavilion, he saw Cheng Xichang standing in the street full of feasting and feasting.

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, although he was only five steps away, he felt that there was darkness around him, while Cheng Xi's radiant light seemed to be separated by the sky.

At the moment of daze, there was a sudden pain in his wrist, Cheng Xi dragged him into a dark alley, pressed him against the wall, and looked down at him from above.

Xia Yan shrank immediately, trembling: "You, what are you doing?"

Cheng Xi supported his head with one hand, frowned and said, "I should ask you. What are you and Song Yi doing in the room?"

The ambiguous gesture and ambiguous words made Xia Yan, who was originally upright, blush, and stammered: "I am sleeping alone!"

"Don't lie to me!" Cheng Xi said irritably.

"I..." Xia Yan rolled her eyes and forcefully became fierce, "I'm just making friends! You don't care what I do!"

"You!" Cheng Xi restrained his anger, stared at Xia Yan's moon-like face in the darkness, fisted with the hand propped on the wall, and slammed it hard, "You can't provoke those Jianghu people, I really regret it..."

Xia Yan shivered, endured the fear and nervousness, and summoned up his courage: "I said last time that we won't meet each other. It's fine if we just met by chance. Why are you still blocking me? Why are you blocking me..."

"Xia Yan!" Cheng Xi was so angry that he roared out Xia Yan's full name for the first time, subconsciously exerting force on his fingers.

"Ah!" Xia Yan frowned in pain, Cheng Xi let go of his hands in panic, and peeled off his sleeves. Under the faint moonlight, the four fingerprints on his white and thin wrists were red.

Cheng Xi: "..."

Xia Yan raised his eyes, aggrieved and angry.

"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." As soon as the alley wind blew, Cheng Xi regretted it and regained his senses. He hurriedly regained his gentlemanly demeanor, and said, "I, I didn't mean it...and I didn't mean it to you just now." Looking at his face, he was really angry and couldn't control it... You like that Emei thorn, and I don't want that Song Yi to give it to you..." His voice lowered, "Even if I won it myself, I don't want to give it to you, because it is Other people's things. I don't want to...give you something that originally belonged to someone else."

Xia Yan: "!!!"

Cheng Xi's warm manly breath surrounded him, and at the same time, Cheng Xi's apology, entanglement, pain and affection surrounded him.

He was in a daze, the man in front of him with deep eyes, handsome face, unrestrained figure, talented, gentle, gentle and reliable, how much he likes it!How much he wanted to take a step forward, embrace that solid chest, and then stop thinking about and caring about nothing, but...

How can it work.

He was impulsive and restrained, his limbs and bones seemed to be drilled into thousands of ants, excruciating pain.

Breathing and exchanging, Xia Yan's heart was beating wildly, even though it was a winter night, his back was wet with sweat.He had a strong premonition that if the stalemate continued, Cheng Xi would definitely...

Suddenly, a familiar voice broke the dangerous silence with an unruly smile——

"Yo? Is Mr. Cheng bullying someone? Mr. Zhao, can I take you home?"

Xia Yan and Cheng Xi turned their heads at the same time. In the dim light at the entrance of the alley, Song Yi stood with his sword in his arms, neither arrogant nor humble.

For the first time, Cheng Xi directly showed his disgust towards people, and said coldly: "It's none of your business, get out."

Song Yi was unmoved: "It's none of my business, it's up to Mr. Zhao to decide whether to get out or not."

Cheng Xi looked at Xia Yan, and Xia Yan pressed his hands back against the wall, clasping his fingers so tightly that his nails hurt.In the end, he turned his eyes away, and said in a voice that he couldn't hear clearly: "Please send me, Mr. Song, the escort."

But Cheng Xi heard it clearly.

Dead silence.

Xia Yan lowered his head, feeling that the figure in front of him was frozen in ice, not speaking, not moving, not even breathing.

The shadow of the moon is slightly remnant, and the streets and alleys are curved.

On the carriage back to the palace, Xia Yan's face was stagnant.Song Yi looked at him, and after a long time sighed: "Hey, I'm so bold that I offended all of you dignitaries."

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