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What came into view was a small courtyard. Six or seven young men, about his age, dressed in hemp clothes and fifteen or sixteen years old, were busy at work.,In the small courtyard, all the apprentices fell silent. Li Yuan lowered his head, his face ashen.,When the four-wheeled sun rose over the clouds, the food was finally ready, and even the tired apprentices had smiles on their faces.。