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That old geezer, Sun Fatty, was considered a half-decent master craftsman. He oversaw ten or so apprentices and managed the food and lodging for the over a hundred people working at the weapons forge. His temper was notoriously bad, and beating and scolding his apprentices was commonplace.,“Receive the mandate, Heaven receives the mandate...”,The more Li Yuan thought about it, the more his heart fluttered with anticipation. If he didn't know that the timing was wrong now, he would have wanted to hold the ceremony immediately.。