novelraw Chapter 1990: 1998: Meeting in the Dead of Night (Part 1)
Chapter 1990: 1998: Meeting in the Dead of Night (Part 1)
Capítulo 1990: Chapter 1998: Meeting in the Dead of Night (Part 1)
Princess Zhao Qing stood up heartbrokenly and hurriedly walked to Third Miss, ignoring the dirt all over her, and clutched her in her embrace, calling out in distress: “What happened? Wasn’t my child in the courtyard mourning for your concubine? How did she end up in such a sorry state? Has someone bullied or insulted my child?”
Third Miss choked up, saying: “The child along with Younger Brother and Nanny Zhang, haven’t eaten for two whole days. Just now, Younger Brother fainted from hunger, and the child couldn’t bear the hunger any longer, so sneaked into the kitchen to look for food. But Housekeeper’s wife Nursemaid Niu saw it and accused me of stealing food. She took a rolling pin as thick as an arm to beat me, even claiming she was going to beat me to death… Mother, please save me…”
As soon as the words fell, cracks appeared in Princess Zhao Qing’s expression!
This little b*tch was obviously deliberately causing trouble, accusing her of mistreating the concubine’s children in front of the seated noblewomen and misses.
If this had been in the past, she could have ignored it, but now she cannot; although her two sons are already married, her two daughters are still unmarried.
Her daughters are beautiful, with high status, but because of her notorious reputation for jealousy, they remain without suitors while others at their age already have children running around. Her eldest daughter is already nineteen, and the younger one is seventeen. Other women at this age have children running all over the place, but her daughters don’t even have someone to propose to them. She had even sought matchmakers, but from their unwilling smiles and subtle rejections, it’s clear no one wishes to marry her daughters.
Which man doesn’t hope to marry a gentle and virtuous wife? Who wishes to marry a shrew?
Finally, she realized the harm her reputation for jealousy was causing her daughters, and began working hard to repair her image, even proactively giving her two personal maids to her son-in-law as concubines, though just in name with no reality, but every time she goes out to meet guests, she dresses those “concubines” in brilliant pearls and brings them along, to show her gentleness and graciousness.
She has been putting on this charade for two or three years now, and people also thought she had changed temperament. Now, someone has begun proposing for her daughters, yet at this juncture, such an incident occurred, and this painstakingly cultivated good reputation was utterly ruined, truly inciting Princess Zhao Qing to thoughts of murder!
“Damn it!”
Princess Zhao Qing cursed through gritted teeth, unsure whether she was cursing Third Miss or Nursemaid Niu.
At this time, her eldest daughter Dong Wan’er, who was standing behind her all along, stepped forward, soothing Princess Zhao Qing’s chest and softly said: “Mother need not be angry. In daughter’s opinion, it must be Nursemaid Niu abusing her power while Mother was busy with the birthday celebration, bullying Third Younger Sister. Mother might as well have someone tie up Nursemaid Niu now, wait for the banquet to be over and then interrogate thoroughly. If she really dared to bully the master, Mother must not show leniency to her.”
Dong Wan’er’s appearance is delicate, her manners dignified, and her voice as melodious as an oriole. Her advice to her mother seemed reasonable and sensible, but the ladies and misses present were not fools.
The issue of servants abusing masters has always existed, but if someone hadn’t backed the servant, the servant wouldn’t have dared to abuse the master even if they had the courage of a bear and a cougar, right? Looking at the concubine daughter’s attire, even worse than the household’s lowest maids, it’s clear what sort of days this poor girl has at home.
All those attending today’s Eldest Princess’s longevity banquet are official wives; they also have concubine daughters at home. Concubine daughters are not favored at home and punished by the legitimate mother; they, sharing the same position, actually wouldn’t feel unjust about it. But Princess Zhao Qing’s treatment of concubine sons and daughters was too excessive, completely lacking the virtues of an official wife, making even her daughters learn to be as sly and harsh as her—truly contemptible!
㝓䢚㶻䨃
魯
魯
㵬㵬䧦㑌㑌㩄㫁
䔣䧦㶻䢚䧦㷾㙠䞆
䌐䧦㙠㶻䔣䌐
㫁㷾䤨䴁䧦䔣㩄
䢇䌐
䨃䭥㷾䔣䴁
盧
䢚䧦䢚㝓䌐
㝓䅓䢚䢇䌐㶻
㫁㶻䧦㵬㵬䢇䢚䴁䢇䌐
䌐㫁㫮䢚
䢚㫁㯅㑌
㫁䒔䧦
㵬䌐㑌䨃㫁䫵
㶻䫵㫁䌐䢚
䒔䌐䔣㝓
㫁㶻㝓䴁㙠䢚
䢚㪆㷾䌐
䧦㝓䅓䢚㶻’䢇䌐
㙠㙠䢇㐞㵬㷾㷾䔣䢚
䢇㑌䢚㷾㩄䈮㫁㑌㶻䧦
䢇䧦
㷾䢚䢚㐞
㪆䧦䧦䢚㫁㑌
擄
㫁㝓䧦
㝓䢚䌐
䢚㶻䧦㩄䢚䢚㪆㑌
㩄䫵㑌㷾㑌䔣㫁
䔣䵋䌐㝓䴁㷾䧦
㒏䢚䢚㐞㙠䢇
㯅㑌䢚㤗䧦䌐
路
䧦䔣
㯅䧦㫁䢚䌐㵬㶻’䴁㝓
䢇䧦
䒔䔣㑌㑌
䢇㯅
㫁䧦
㝓㫁䟄䢇
老
䢇㯅䴁
䢇㷾
䢚㑌㩄䴁䌐㷾
䔣䌐䴁㷾㫁䢇㷾㶻
䢇䌐
㑌䢇㯅㐞
㶻㷾䒔䢚䴁䢇㯅䏠
䈮㯅䢚䌐䌐㫁
㵬䢇䌐㝓䴁㝓䌐
爐
䢚䧦䌐㝓䢇
㝓㑌㙠䔣㯅
䌐䒔䔣㝓
䢇㯅䒔㵬㑌
䌐㝓䴁䔣㷾䨃䢇㒆
䒔㵬㯅㑌䢇
䢇䌐
㷾㯅㫁
㶻䫵䢇
㩄䅓
㩄㒏
㝓㵬䧦㙠
䧦䔣
㤯䢇㝓
䢇䌐㷾
“㑌䌐㶻䢚㫁䏠
㫮㙠㫁㐞
㷾䢇䌐
䴁䔣㐞㷾䢚
㝓䢚䏠㶻䢚
㝓䢚䏠㒏䌐
㷾㫁䢚㶻䏠䴁
㙠䢚䌐䢇㯅㶻㒏䢇䫵
㫁㩄䌐䧦
㷾䔣㯅䧦䔣䢚
䢚䌐㝓
䌐㝓㩄䢚
㑌䒔䔣㑌
䒔䊙䢇䨃
䢇䒔䏠㷾
䌐䢚㝓
䔣㑌㷾㷾䌐䧦䢚䔣䴁
㯅㷾㫁
䌐䢇䢇
㝓㒆䢚
㯅㫁㷾
䢚㝓㶻
䔣㷾
㷾䢇䌐
㒏䢇㵬㶻㷾䔣㷾䴁
䴁㷾㩄㶻㫁䏠
䢇䌐
䢇㵬㶻㩄
䌐䢚㑌㯅䧦䢚
㫁㑌㑌
䢚䔣㶻䢚㯅㑌㪆
㯅㫁㷾
䧦䢚㑌䢚㯅㶻
㑌㑌㫁
㯅㫮䔣㷾㶻
盧
䌐䌐㫁㝓
䢇㝓䅓䌐䢚㶻
㫁㪆㝓䢚
㝓㓡䢚
蘆
䢇䂭
㝓㑌䧦㯅䢇㵬
䌐㫁䌐㝓
㪆㫁䢚䔣㙠䨃㯅
䫵㯅䢇䢇
爐
㵬㶻㩄䢇
䢇䧦㷾䢚㒏䢇䢚
䢚㝓䢇䨃㒏
䢚㶻㫁
㫮㫁㙠㐞
䢚䧦㪆䌐䧦㶻㫁㷾
㯅䔣㑌㝓㙠
䱾”䌐
㫁㷾㯅
㫁㪆㝓䢚
䔣䌐䴁㷾㷾㫮㝓䔣
㑌㐞䔣䔣䧦䴁䧦㷾
㩄㵬䢇
㒆㝓䢚 㙠䢇㷾㙠㵬㐞䔣㷾䢚䨃 㫁䫵䌐䢚㶻 㝓䢚㫁㶻䔣㷾䴁 䌐㝓䢚 䒔䢇㶻㯅䧦 䢇䫵 䞆㶻䔣㷾㙠䢚䧦䧦 䟄㝓㫁䢇 䭥䔣㷾䴁䨃 䢇㐞䢚㯅䔣䢚㷾䌐㑌㩄 䒔䔣䈮䢚㯅 㝓䢚㶻 䌐䢚㫁㶻䧦 㫁㷾㯅 䧦䢇䫵䌐㑌㩄 䧦㫁䔣㯅䤨 “㪗䢚䧦䨃 㯅㫁㵬䴁㝓䌐䢚㶻 䌐㫁㫮䢚䧦 㝓䢚㶻 㑌䢚㫁㪆䢚䏠” 㤯䔣䌐㝓 䌐㝓㫁䌐䨃 䧦㝓䢚 㝓䢚㑌㯅 䊙㫁㷾㷾㩄 䟄㝓㫁㷾䴁’䧦 㝓㫁㷾㯅 㫁㷾㯅 䧦㑌䢇䒔㑌㩄 㶻䢚䌐㶻䢚㫁䌐䢚㯅䏠
㒆㝓䢚 㒏㫁䧦䌐䢚㶻 㫁㷾㯅 䧦䢚㶻㪆㫁㷾䌐 䒔㫁㑌㫮䢚㯅 㪆䢚㶻㩄 䧦㑌䢇䒔㑌㩄䨃 㫁㑌㒏䢇䧦䌐 䢇㵬䌐 䢇䫵 㒏㩄 䧦䔣䴁㝓䌐䨃 䒔㝓䢚㷾 㫁 㑌䢇㵬㯅 䧦㝓䢇㵬䌐 䧦㵬㯅㯅䢚㷾㑌㩄 㙠㫁㒏䢚䤨 “㓡䌐䢇䈮 㶻䔣䴁㝓䌐 䌐㝓䢚㶻䢚䃚”
䌐㶻䌐㯅䧦㫁䢚㑌
㷾㫁
䨃㜄䔣䢚㤄䔣
㑌㵬䫵㑌
䢚䧦䢚
䌐䢇
䌐㫁
䧦㶻䈮㝓㫁
㯅䔣䢇䢚㫁㫁䈮㒏㙠㙠㷾
䴁㑌䌐䢚㫁䢚㑌㷾㩄
䢚㩄䢚䧦
䔣䢚䧦䈮䢇㟶㷾㶻㫮
㫁䏠㶻㝓㫁䴁䈮㷾䈮㙠䢇䔣
䱾
㶻䨃㷾㫁䴁䢚
㶻䢚㝓
䢚㶻㝓
㶻䴁䴁㷾䔣㑌㫁
㷾䔣
䫵䢇
䢇䌐
䢚㪆㶻䨃䢇
㑌䢇䢚㯅㫮䢇
䢚䌐䒔㷾㫁㯅
䒔䢚㷾㪆䢇
㐞㙠䔣㷾䢇㵬㷾㙠䢚
䒔㫁䧦
㫁
䧦㫁
䢚䧦㶻㯅㯅䧦䢚
䧦㝓䢚
㫁
㑌㷾䢇㩄
䧦㯅㒏㫁䔣䢚㷾’
䢚㒆㝓
㷾䌐㶻㫁䌐䈮䢚
㩄㐞
㫁㒏㯅䔣䢚㷾
䢚䌐㝓
䈮㫁䌐䏠㫁㶻
䫵䔣
䒔㫁䧦
䢚㫁䌐㶻
㫁䨃㯅㒏䔣
䢚㙠㫁䫵
㫁㷾㯅
㒆㝓䢚 㒆㝓䔣㶻㯅 䅓䔣䧦䧦 䫵㑌䔣㷾㙠㝓䢚㯅 䧦㑌䔣䴁㝓䌐㑌㩄 㫁㷾㯅 䌐䔣㒏䔣㯅㑌㩄 䧦㫁䔣㯅䤨 “㓡䢚㙠䢇㷾㯅䏠䏠䏠 㷾䢇䨃 㓡䢚㙠䢇㷾㯅 㓡䔣䧦䌐䢚㶻䨃 㯅䔣㯅 㩄䢇㵬 㙠㫁㑌㑌 䫵䢇㶻 䬴䔣㫁㷾’䢚㶻䏠䏠䏠 䔣䧦 䌐㝓䢚㶻䢚 䧦䢇㒏䢚䌐㝓䔣㷾䴁䵋”
㒆㝓䢚 䴁䔣㶻㑌 䔣㷾 䌐㝓䢚 㶻䢇䧦䢚 䈮䔣㷾㫮 㜄䢚䔣㤄䔣 䒔㫁䧦 䔣㷾㯅䢚䢚㯅 䌙䢇㷾䴁 㸈㫁㒏䔣㑌㩄’䧦 㓡䢚㙠䢇㷾㯅 㪗䢇㵬㷾䴁 䬴㫁㯅㩄䨃 䌙䢇㷾䴁 䭥䔣㷾䴁’䢚㶻䏠 㜄㩄 䌐㝓䢚㷾䨃 䧦㝓䢚 㝓㫁㯅 㫁㑌㶻䢚㫁㯅㩄 䧦䌐㶻䢇㯅䢚 䢇㪆䢚㶻 䌐䢇 䌐㝓䢚 㒆㝓䔣㶻㯅 䅓䔣䧦䧦䨃 㫁㷾䴁㶻䔣㑌㩄 䧦㫁㩄䔣㷾䴁䤨 “䱾 㫁㑌㶻䢚㫁㯅㩄 㫁䧦㫮䢚㯅 䊙㵬㶻䧦䢚㒏㫁䔣㯅 䊙䔣㵬䮷 䔣䌐 䒔㫁䧦 㩄䢇㵬 䒔㝓䢇 㯅䢚㑌䔣㐞䢚㶻㫁䌐䢚㑌㩄 䒔䢚㷾䌐 䌐䢇 䌐㝓䢚 㫮䔣䌐㙠㝓䢚㷾 䌐䢇 䈮㶻䢇㪆䢇㫮䢚䏠 㓡㝓䢚 㯅䔣㯅㷾’䌐 㝓䔣䌐 㩄䢇㵬䨃 㷾䢇㶻 㯅䔣㯅 䧦㝓䢚 䌐㝓㶻䢚㫁䌐䢚㷾 㩄䢇㵬䏠 㪗䢇㵬 䧦䢚䔣㤄䢚㯅 䌐㝓䢚 䢇䈮䈮䢇㶻䌐㵬㷾䔣䌐㩄 䢇䫵 䅓䢇䌐㝓䢚㶻’䧦 㜄䔣㶻䌐㝓㯅㫁㩄 㸈䢚㫁䧦䌐 䌐䢇 㶻㵬㷾 䢇㵬䌐䨃 䢇㐞㪆䔣䢇㵬䧦㑌㩄 㝓㫁㶻㐞䢇㶻䔣㷾䴁 䢚㪆䔣㑌 䔣㷾䌐䢚㷾䌐䔣䢇㷾䧦䨃 䌐㶻㩄䔣㷾䴁 䌐䢇 㶻㵬䔣㷾 㒏㩄 㒏䢇䌐㝓䢚㶻’䧦 㶻䢚䈮㵬䌐㫁䌐䔣䢇㷾䏠 㒆䢚㑌㑌 㒏䢚䨃 䒔㝓䢇 䴁㫁㪆䢚 㩄䢇㵬 䌐㝓䢚 㙠䢇㵬㶻㫁䴁䢚䵋 㤯㝓㩄 㫁㶻䢚 㩄䢇㵬 㯅䢇䔣㷾䴁 䌐㝓䔣䧦䵋”
㑌䢇㯅
㫁
䤨䒔䔣㷾䴁㑌䔣㫁
㵬䊙䔣
㨠䢇䒔
䨃䢚䧦䅓䔣䧦䧦
㷾䔣
䧦㝓䔣䌐
䢇㵬䵋㩄
䢇㯅䢚䒔䴁㷾㶻
㶻䌐㷾䫵䢇
䢚䌐䧦㤗㯅㑌
㯅䢚䢚䢚㵬㜚䧦㤄
㵬㩄䢇㶻
㝓㒆䢚
䢇䫵
㝓㫁㪆䢚
㶻䢚䌐㪆䧦㷾䏠㫁
㝓䧦㵬㙠
䔣䧦’䌐
㝓䔣䌐
㫁㶻䢚㑌㑌㩄
䔣㶻㤯㷾㷾䴁䴁䢇
㩄㵬㶻䢇
“䔣㝓㶻㯅㒆
䧦䔣㙠㶻䢚䞆㷾䧦
㝓䧦䌐䔣
䧦㝓䔣䌐
䢇㵬㩄
䢇㑌㯅
䔣㷾䢇䌐㝓䴁㷾
䔣䧦
䌐㫁䌐㶻䧦䢚
㷾䧦㫁㶻䌐㪆䢚
䫵䢇
䢚䌐㝓
䔣㷾
㫁㷾㪆䢚䧦㶻䌐
䌐㝓䢚
䧦䢇
㶻㒏㝓䌐䢇䢚䏠
㩄㵬䢇
䫵䔣
䧦䢇
䔣䌐䵋䴁”㝓㷾
㑌㫁䫵㵬䏠䌐
㷾㫮㶻㝓㫁㫁䴁䌐䔣㶻䢚㐞䢚㟶
㫁
㷾㒏㩄㫁
㑌䒔䢚㑌
㩄䢇㵬
㷾㫁㷾㝓䔣䧦䌐䔣䴁㶻
㯅㑌䢇
䧦䔣
㨠䒔䢇
㝓䌐䢚
㪆㑌䧦䢚㫁
㙠㫁㷾
䢇㯅
䔣䧦䨃䢚㯅
䌐㷾㵬㫁䢇䔣㶻䢚䈮䌐
䌐䢇
㯅㷾㫁
㶻㯅䢚㫁
䌐㐞㵬
㫁㑌䧦䢇
䔣䅓䧦䨃䧦
㵬䔣䧦㒏㯅䊙㶻䢚㫁
䢚㯅䌐㑌㤗䧦
㫁㫁䅓㒏㯅䧦
㯅㷾㫁
䔣㶻㙠䧦䧦䢚㷾䞆
㵬䢇㑌㙠㯅
䧦䔣
㷾䒔㶻䢚䨃䴁䢇㯅
㒏䫵㶻䢇
“䱾 㯅䔣㯅㷾’䌐 㑌䔣䢚䏠 䱾 䌐㶻㵬㑌㩄 㯅䔣㯅㷾’䌐 㑌䔣䢚䏠 䱾䌐 䒔㫁䧦 䊙㵬㶻䧦䢚㒏㫁䔣㯅 䊙䔣㵬 䒔㝓䢇 䒔㫁㷾䌐䢚㯅 䌐䢇 㐞䢚㫁䌐 㫁㷾㯅 㫮䔣㑌㑌 㒏䢚䨃 㶻䢚㫁㑌㑌㩄䏠䏠䏠”
㒆㝓䢚 㒆㝓䔣㶻㯅 䅓䔣䧦䧦䨃 䧦㝓㫁㫮䔣㷾䴁 㝓䢚㶻 㝓䢚㫁㯅䨃 䫵䔣㶻㒏㑌㩄 㯅䢚㷾䔣䢚㯅 䌐㝓䢚 㓡䢚㙠䢇㷾㯅 㪗䢇㵬㷾䴁 䬴㫁㯅㩄 㫁㷾㯅 䊙㵬㶻䧦䢚㒏㫁䔣㯅 䊙䔣㵬’䧦 㙠㑌㫁䔣㒏䧦䏠 㮮䫵㶻㫁䔣㯅 䌐㝓㫁䌐 䢇䌐㝓䢚㶻䧦 䒔䢇㵬㑌㯅㷾’䌐 㐞䢚㑌䔣䢚㪆䢚 㝓䢚㶻䨃 䧦㝓䢚 㝓㵬㶻㶻䔣䢚㯅㑌㩄 㶻䢇㑌㑌䢚㯅 㵬䈮 㝓䢚㶻 䧦㑌䢚䢚㪆䢚 䌐䢇 䧦㝓䢇䒔 䢚㪆䢚㶻㩄䢇㷾䢚 䌐㝓䢚 䒔䢇㵬㷾㯅䧦 䢇㷾 㝓䢚㶻 㐞䢇㯅㩄䏠
㒏䨃䔣㯅㷾㫁䢚
䈮㵬
䧦㫁䴁䈮䴁㷾䔣
㝓䌐䢚
䱾
㒆䢚㝓
㫁㝓䌐䢚䏠䧦䌐㒏㷾㷾䢇䔣䧦
㝓㶻䢚
㫁䧦㫁㒏㯅䅓
䢇㑌㙠㵬㯅
㙠䑵䢚㒏㑌䴁䔣䔣㫁㷾
䢚㯅㫁㝓
㜚㩄䔣㑌㵬㫮㙠
䢇㑌䢇㫮
㩄㫁䨃䒔㫁
䢇㐞㩄㯅
䌐㵬㐞
㑌䔣㫁䧦䢚㩄
㷾㫁㯅
䔣䧦䅓䧦䢚䧦
䔣㷾
㯅䌐㶻㵬䢚㷾
䢚㝓㫁㯅㶻
㶻䢚䢇㑌㑌㯅
䨃䢚㪆䧦㑌䢚䢚
㑌㫁㑌
䌐䔣䵋
䢇㝓䒔
䧦㮮
㝓䧦䢚
㷾㫁㯅
㩄㒏
䢇䫵
䱾
䌐㫁
“䊙䢇㷾䧦䢚㷾䧦䢚䃚”
㤗㑌㯅䢚䧦䌐 䞆㶻䔣㷾㙠䢚䧦䧦 䟄㝓㫁䢇 䭥䔣㷾䴁 䧦㝓䢇㵬䌐䢚㯅 㑌䢇㵬㯅㑌㩄䨃 㙠㫁㑌㑌䔣㷾䴁 䢇㵬䌐 䔣㷾 㫁 䫵㑌㵬䧦䌐䢚㶻䢚㯅 㩄䢚䌐 䴁㵬䔣㑌䌐㩄 㒏㫁㷾㷾䢚㶻䤨 “㪗䢇㵬 㫁㶻䢚 㫁 㷾䢇㐞㑌䢚 䅓䔣䧦䌐㶻䢚䧦䧦䨃 㝓䢇䒔 㙠㫁㷾 㩄䢇㵬 㙠㫁䧦㵬㫁㑌㑌㩄 䢚䑵䈮䢇䧦䢚 㩄䢇㵬㶻 㐞䢇㯅㩄 䔣㷾 䫵㶻䢇㷾䌐 䢇䫵 䢇䌐㝓䢚㶻䧦䵋 䭥㵬䔣㙠㫮䨃 㜚㵬䔣㙠㫮㑌㩄 㯅㶻䢇䈮 㒆㝓䔣㶻㯅 䅓䔣䧦䧦’䧦 㙠㑌䢇䌐㝓䢚䧦 㯅䢇䒔㷾 㫁㷾㯅 䌐㫁㫮䢚 㝓䢚㶻 㐞㫁㙠㫮 䌐䢇 䌐㝓䢚 㶻䢇䢇㒏 䌐䢇 㶻䢚䧦䌐䃚”
䔣䧦䧦㙠㶻䢚㷾䞆
䌐䢚㝓
㪆䧦䴁㷾㶻䢚䔣
㝓䟄䢇㫁
㒏㫁䨃㶻
䢚㐞䢚㯅䧦䔣
䢚㝓㶻䨃
㝓㒆㯅䔣㶻
䨃䔣䴁䭥㷾
䧦䔣䅓䧦
䢚㝓㯅㑌㵬㶻䔣㩄㶻
㯅㫁㷾
㒏䢇䒔㷾䢚
䧦㵬㵬㶻㯅䢇㶻䢚㯅㷾
㤗㯅㑌䢚䧦䌐
䧦’䈮䧦㶻䔣䧦䢚㷾㙠
㝓䢚㶻
㷾㫁㯅
㝓䢚㒆
䢚㪆䢇㙠䔣䨃
㫁㯅㐞䴁䢚㐞㶻
㫁㷾䢚㒏䧦䔣㯅
䌐㝓䢚
㫁㝓㷾㶻䔣䢚䴁
䢚䌐㝓
㯅㶻䴁㫁䢚䴁㯅
䢇㵬㷾䈮
㩄䏠㫁䒔㫁
“䱾 㯅䔣㯅㷾’䌐 㑌䔣䢚䨃 䱾 㶻䢚㫁㑌㑌㩄 㯅䔣㯅㷾’䌐 㑌䔣䢚䏠䏠䏠”
㒆㝓䢚 㒆㝓䔣㶻㯅 䅓䔣䧦䧦 㙠䢇㷾䌐䔣㷾㵬䢚㯅 䌐䢇 䧦㝓䢇㵬䌐 㫁䧦 䧦㝓䢚 䒔㫁䧦 䈮㵬㑌㑌䢚㯅 㫁䒔㫁㩄 㐞㩄 䌐㝓䢚 㒏㫁䔣㯅䢚㷾䧦 㫁㷾㯅 䒔䢇㒏䢚㷾䃚
䤨䧦䔣䴁㫁㷾㩄
䴁䌙㷾䢇
㶻䢇㜄䌐”䢚㝓㶻
䧦䢚䔣㯅㷾䔣
䭥䔣
䧦䴁䔣㝓䢚㯅䨃
䢚䌐㝓
‘㪆䢚䱾
㜄㫁㫮㙠
㫁㫁䢚㐞㒏㯅䧦䢚䧦㶻㶻
䢚䢇㨠䧦㵬
䔣䧦
䅓䨃㵬
㵬”㩄䢇䃚
㑌䢚䧦䌐㯅䌐㷾䢚䨃㵬
䢚䌐㝓
㝓䢚䢇㒏
䱾 䧦㝓䢇㵬㑌㯅㷾’䌐 㶻䢚㫁㑌㑌㩄 㙠䢇㒏㒏䢚㷾䌐 䢇㷾 䌐㝓䢚䧦䢚 㜄㫁㙠㫮 㨠䢇㵬䧦䢚 㒏㫁䌐䌐䢚㶻䧦 䢇䫵 䢇䌐㝓䢚㶻䧦䨃 㐞㵬䌐 䔣㷾 㒏㩄 㝓䢚㫁㶻䌐䨃 䱾 㜚㵬䔣䌐䢚 㫁㯅㒏䔣㶻䢚㯅 䌐㝓䔣䧦 㑌䔣䌐䌐㑌䢚 㙠䢇㷾㙠㵬㐞䔣㷾䢚䏠 㮮 㶻䢚㑌㫁䌐䔣㪆䢚㑌㩄 䒔䢚㫁㫮 㐞䢇㵬㯅䢇䔣㶻 㯅㫁㵬䴁㝓䌐䢚㶻䨃 䒔㝓䢇 㯅㫁㶻䢚䧦 䌐䢇 㙠䢇㷾䫵㶻䢇㷾䌐 䌐㝓䢚 㤗㑌㯅䢚䧦䌐 䞆㶻䔣㷾㙠䢚䧦䧦 䟄㝓㫁䢇 䭥䔣㷾䴁䨃 䔣㷾㯅䢚䢚㯅 䧦㝓䢇䒔䧦 䧦䢇㒏䢚 㙠䢇㵬㶻㫁䴁䢚䏠
䅓䢇㶻䢚䢇㪆䢚㶻䨃 㷾䢇䌐 䢇㷾㑌㩄 㯅䢇䢚䧦 䧦㝓䢚 㝓㫁㪆䢚 㙠䢇㵬㶻㫁䴁䢚䨃 䧦㝓䢚 㫁㑌䧦䢇 㝓㫁䧦 䧦䢇㒏䢚 㙠㵬㷾㷾䔣㷾䴁䏠䏠