These civil servants were so busy that they didn't even bother to drink tea.
As for the six major officials in the court, all the officials, big and small, who were left behind after being swept away by the big waves, were even more busy and had no time to go to the toilet.
Is it bitter? Think of the armies out there fighting.
Are you tired? Think of Mr. Di who is still playing chess in Luozhou.
…
Di Ying accepted his son.
Together with his forty-seven brothers, he picked up the chess pieces on the chess board and put them back into the chess basket one by one. It wasn't until the chessboard was clean that Di Ying picked up another white piece and placed it in the corner of the chessboard in front of him.
No one knew what he meant by this.
But they were sensible enough not to ask, nor did they follow suit.
In fact, during this period of time, everyone could see that Mr. Di in their family had many things on his mind and was always distracted.
They wanted to share the burden for him, but they didn't know how to share it, so they could only accompany him quietly.
Nie Bo was the one who was defeated the fastest. I had nothing to do, so I went to the big kitchen of the inn and cooked a lot of meals to keep the adults and brothers up late.
This night seemed extremely long.
And when dawn dawned, the adults in their family were still standing in front of the chessboard, staring at the chess piece in the corner in trance.
Nie Bo was about to step forward to call the adults to eat, but suddenly he heard a loud whistle in the air.
This was not the special whistle of their guards, and Nie Bo couldn't understand it.
But Dishun understood.
He jumped up excitedly, his eyebrows and beard almost flew to the sky, and he waved his fist at the adults with bright eyes.
Success!
Only total success is not fireworks but whistles. It was a trumpet of success blown out by a huge horn mounted on the city wall!
Di Ying heard and saw it.
He braced his legs and sat down slowly.
He smiled and said, "Put me on the carriage and let's go back to Dadu."
After saying that, he tilted his head and fell asleep.
Di Shun's eyes turned red.
The person in front of me, who I grew up with since childhood, was originally just a small grass. Gradually, he grew into a towering tree, standing tall against the sky and the earth.
Try your best to spread out all its branches and leaves to support the huge sky above your head.
They were all protected by him.
Wind, frost, rain, snow, thunder, lightning and hail were all blocked out by him.
Dishun can no longer remember what Di Ying was like when he was a child. He just feels sad for his hardships.
Success means...
The final moment has arrived.
Di Shun really wanted to carry Di Ying and run away, wherever he wanted, as long as Di Ying could live well.
But he just moved his fingers and wiped away the tears on his face.
If you want to keep Di Ying alive well, you need to help it spread out more branches and leaves instead of chopping it into bare stems.
Sighing, Di Shun asked Xie Jing and Zhou Lin to carry the adults onto the carriage.
They were both good at it and light on their feet, so they were more suitable for this than me who was clumsy and clumsy.
Zhou Lin didn't need Xie Jing, he could do it alone.
Xie Jing didn't argue. He swept to each room like the wind, got several thick beddings and put them in the carriage.
The group packed up food and other supplies and set out again, heading towards the long-lost metropolis.
Along the way, I heard a lot of things.
Along the way, I heard Dishun say a lot of things.
The guards slowed down their horses more and more slowly, almost to the point where they were almost scratching the ground.
This time, the lives of the adults in their family were uncertain.
They will follow you to the death.
But I also hope that adults can sleep well and peacefully, so that they can have the energy to fight the final battle.
When Zhou Lin heard what Xie Jing said, he shook his head gently and whispered back with two words: "No."
Not what?
Are adults not going to die?
Or will that not be the last battle?
Yes, if the adults in their family could live, the hand holding the umbrella would never put down, and the march toward the night would never stop.
They just follow.
And Di Ying didn't stop even in his sleep.
He dreamed of many people whose faces he could not see clearly. There seemed to be thousands of people, poor people, both men and women, all very young and strong.
They were packed in what seemed to be fully enclosed carriage carriages or the bilges of ships' cabins, packed like sardines, and the doors or hatches were locked.
But they were all in high spirits, as if they didn't care about this encounter, and were pulled far away by those things.
It seems like I have been marching in the deep mountains and old forests, or like I am being pushed forward by the wind and waves in the vast sea.
Some people escaped, but became food for wild beasts in the mountains and forests, or delicious meals for fish in the sea.
Some people were crying, but it seemed they were just because they were hungry.
Some people, for some unknown reason, were whipped and tortured by other... people who looked like ghosts.
But most of them are still very happy, very strangely happy.
But the increasingly long convoy is still at the end of the fleet, and there is a small figure falling in the distance. It looks like a child of eight or nine.
He staggered but followed cautiously, as if he was afraid of being discovered.
What a clever little guy. Di Ying was inexplicably emotional.
The vision in the dream has changed to another place.
For some reason, those people were scattered into a forest, like a forest on a small island.
Behind them, there are many monsters chasing them. There are falcons flying in the sky, and vicious dogs roaring on the ground. Those people, one by one...
Di Ying suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.
The images in the dream were still clearly reflected in his eyes and he couldn't get rid of them.
Even now that he was awake, he could still feel the deep fear and despair in those people's hearts, as well as the cruelty, blood, violence and cruelty displayed by those monsters.
Those monsters have humanoid shapes...
Di Ying didn't know what the meaning of this dream was, or whether it represented anything.
I just felt that my heart was feeling very uncomfortable.
"Are you awake?"
Xie Jing duly handed over a glass of warm water.
Di Ying took it, drank it slowly, and then asked: "Where is it?"
I was still in the carriage, but I didn't feel the movement of the carriage. Maybe I was stopping at an inn for a break...
No, it won't.
The order he gave before going to bed was to return to the capital city, so the brothers would not be delayed on the way. Even if he delayed checking into the inn, there was no reason to let himself sleep in the carriage.
so……
"Are we here yet?"
He asked Xiang Xie Jing.
Xie Jing nodded speechlessly.
He really couldn't understand how his master's brain grew.
It was dark, the surroundings were quiet, and there were no candles in the carriage. Only he and A-Lin were accompanying the adults. How could... you guess this?
Obviously, all the adults have been sleeping soundly and deeply all the way here.
