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    Chapter 17: What Kind of Food Is "Niangpi"? Ganlu Palace was no different from a steamer right now. Even though four mounds of ice had been placed in the corners of the hall, the faint wisps of chill were swallowed whole by the heat surging in from outside before they could even reach the imperial desk. Li Shimin pushed the memorials aside and tugged at his collar. Sweat trickled down his temples, sticky and greasy, grating on his nerves. "Your Majesty, shall the meal be served?" Wang Dequan…



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