When the goat-eyed angel had finished speaking, he did not dare to delay, and immediately went home with his legs, and his mood was sad and heavy, and he walked back to the palace, and saw the proud suitors, who were tearing the goats in the courtyard and burning the pigs' hairs.

One of them, the nasty Tinus, grinning, came up to him, took him by the hand, called him by his name, and said, "Why be angry with him, eloquent Jiming, and think no more about evil, whether in word or in action, and come, eat and drink with us, as usual." Your people will put everything in order, prepare your ships, choose your companions, and get you to where you want to go as quickly as possible, and inquire about your father, and find out where the noble man is. ”

When the thoughtful man heard this, he replied, "Tinus, I will never eat and drink with you and others, and remain silent, and be in a pleasant state of mind, in the face of brazen diners, and before that, you deceived me at a young age, and destroyed my great wealth, and piles of good things, and was it not enough?" Now that I have grown up and heard from others, my soul is filled with courage to bring you a dangerous calamity, whether to go elsewhere or to remain in this place, and I will go out to sea, and the voyage to which I have spoken will not be fruitless, as a passenger, because I have no ship at hand, and no companion whom I have at my disposal, all this, I think, is your desire. ”

Having said this, he withdrew his hand from Antinus's grasp, and while the suitors were preparing food in the palace, they were talking at him and insulting him, and a certain arrogant young man said: "There is no doubt that he is deliberately plotting to get rid of us, to summon a gang of helpers, for which he can no longer wait, and is as anxious as a spark, and perhaps he will deliberately go somewhere farther away, in a fertile valley, and bring back some kind of poison, and scatter the vats of wine, and bring us down." ”

Then another arrogant young man said, "God knows, when he steps into the deep sea, will he also die like his own, far from his relatives and friends? ”

They said this, and Ji Ming walked out of his father's spacious room, which stood tall on top of a high room, filled with piles of gold and bronze, stacked with numerous suitcases, fragrant olive oil, and vats of good old wine, with sweet tastes, standing in rows, containing the sacred, The unwatered liquor, leaning against the root of the wall, waited for him to be removed, if he could come back, and break through all the dangers, and two hard boards, and two doors that fit closely, shut everything and guarded by a woman, day and night, with her care and vigilance, the faithful butler was Clea.

Ji Ming called her into the room and said: " My dear nanny, fill me with some sweet wine, and put it in jars with handles, the best of the best, second only to the ones which you have stored for yourself, the kind prepared for the hard-working man who thinks he will be able to return to his hometown, and escape death and fate, fill twelve jars and jars, and seal them with lids, and pour me some barley, and put them in leather bags sewn with secret needles, and hand-milled fine goods, which require twenty measures of weight, and do not need to be filled more, and do not tell anyone about this, and put them in order, and put them in a heap, and I will take them in the evening, and when my mother comes upstairs to her room, and she will rest。 I'm going to go overseas and ask about my father's return, and I happen to be able to get something out of it. ”

Hearing this, Clea, his beloved nanny, wept aloud, babbled and babbled as she cried, and spat out many words of concern, and said to him, "What is the matter, my beloved child, that this thought has entered your heart? You will die from their deception, and they will divide all that you have, do not go, stay here, take care of your possessions, and do not take the risk of wandering around, eating and suffering, and driving away the currents of poverty. ”

Hearing this, the thoughtful replied, "Do not be afraid, nanny, for I tell you that this plan was of the will of the angels, and that I did not come up with it myself, and that you swear not to tell my beloved mother about it until the eleventh or twelfth day comes, or until she remembers me, or hears that I have gone away, so that she will not weep out loud and ruin her white face with tears." ”

The old woman had made a solemn oath to God, and when she had taken the vows and made a vow, she began to pluck out the wine, poured it into the jar with a handle, poured out the barley, and put it into a leather bag sewn with a secret needle, while she went back to the hall and joined the suitors.

At the same time, the sheep-eyed angel's mind turned to another thing to do: she went about the city, standing in the form of her own acquaintance, beside every mortal she met, and asking them all to gather at night by the swift ships, and then she asked Noemund for a fast boat, and the latter immediately agreed, full of promises.

At that time, when the sun was sinking and all the passages were dark, she dragged the clipper into the sea, put all the rigging that had set sail on the sturdy ship, and anchored it at the edge of the harbor, and the hero's companions gathered on the beachhead, and the sheep-eyed angel urged everyone.

Then the sheep-eyed angel turned her mind to another thing to do, and she left the ship, and came to the house of Noji, and blindfolded the suitors with a good sleep, and stopped their drinking, and knocked down the glasses in their hands, and the men got up and went home, and walked through the city, and went to the place where they were sleeping, and could no longer sit still, and pressed their heads on their eyelids with the sleepiness of the blindfold, and then the sheep-eyed angel called out to herself, and took the image of Mentor from the well-built house, imitated his voice, and spoke: " Jiming, your companions, the sturdy shin-armored crew are already sitting in front of the oars, just waiting for you to give orders. Go ahead and don't delay our voyage any longer. ”

When they had said this, the sheep-eyed angel led the way, and Jiming followed closely behind, stepping on the footsteps of the sheep-eyed angel, and when they came to the seashore, and the shore, where the boat was stopped, they saw that the long-haired companions were waiting on the beach, and at that time Jiming, the mighty prince, opened his mouth and shouted, "Come with me, my friends, bring the grain and wine on the ship, and it is now stacked in the palace." But my mother knew nothing about it, and neither did the maids, except for one. ”

When he had finished speaking, he led the way, and the people followed, and they carried out the things and piled them into the sturdy ship, and did as he had commanded, and he boarded the ship, but the sheep-eyed angel stepped on the board of the ship first, and sat down on the stern, and he sat near him, and the attachés untied the tail cable, and boarded the boat, and sat down in front of the oars.

The sheep-eyed angel sent a gust of wind, a strong wind angel, whistling and sweeping the wine-blue waves; Ji Ming shouted loudly, and ordered his companions to grasp the rope of the sail, and when they heard the news, they moved, set up the mast of the cedar tree, inserted it into the pole base in the deep space, and fixed it firmly with the front support rope, and held the rope made of cowhide, raised the snow-white sail canopy, and drummed the long wind blowing vigorously; the ship moved forward rapidly, splitting a dark blue waterway, the waves splashed, singing a roaring song, and the ship broke the waves and rushed towards its destination.

They fastened the cables, took out the jars on the black clipper, poured out the overflowing wine, poured the sacrifices, sacrificed to the mighty angels, first worshiped the sheep-eyed angels, and the ships broke through the waves, ran all night, and ushered in the dawn.

In that moment of exchange between darkness and dawn, the angel of the sun poked out of the brilliant sea, rose to the copper-colored sky, and sent a golden light to the angels and mortals of the world, shining on the fields rich in grain.

Jiming and they came to a big city in Beishan, a fortified castle, only to see that people were gathering on the beach, with a black bull to worship the black-haired angel of the cracked earth, who is also an angel of the sea, the people were divided into nine teams, each gathered 500 people, each team took out nine bulls, as a sacrifice, when they chewed the internal organs, burned the legs of the ox, and worshiped the angels, Jiming and his party let the boat into the bay, took off the sails, in the well-proportioned sea boat, rolled up the collection, moored the boat along the beach, and lifted the legs to land.

Ji Ming stepped out of the boat, but the sheep-eyed angel landed before him, and the gray-eyed sheep-eyed angel spoke first and said to him: "Now, Jiming, is not the time to be modest. Didn't we cross the sea to inquire about my father: where are the bones buried, and how he has suffered death? The master who summons up courage and walks here with his head held high, is the master of the horse, and we know that in his heart he treasures words that contain wisdom, and that you should plead with him to speak the truth, for the old man is wise and will not prevaricate with lies. ”

Hearing this, the thoughtful self-evident replied, "How shall I go forward, Mentor, and how shall I proceed?" I have no experience at my disposal for a delicate reply. The young man has a tender face, and when he asks questions about the elders, he inevitably feels embarrassed. ”

Hearing these words, the sheep-eyed angel replied: "Your heart, Jiming, will provide you with words, and the help of the angels will make up for your shortcomings, and your birth and growth, I believe, reflect the care of those powerful angels." ”

After saying this, the sheep-eyed angel led the way, and Jiming followed him, stepping on his footprints, and they came to the place where the natives were meeting, and where the master Stoll and his sons were seated, and the attendants were busy with the king, preparing the feast, and scorching the pieces of meat.

When they saw the guests coming, they all stepped forward, waved in welcome, and beckoned them to take their seats, and Lathos, the son of Stoll, first came near to them, and took them by the hand, and made them sit down by the feast, and spread out on the sand by the sea, with his father and Medus, his brother, in their soft wool.

Latos brought the entrails of the fat cow to the two of them, poured out the wine, poured the golden cup into it, and opened his mouth to speak, facing the sheep-eyed angel: " Now, my guest, pray to the Angel of the Split Earth, for the feast you are waiting for is to celebrate his martyrdom, and when you have sprinkled the drink and prayed, according to our etiquette, you will give him a cup of sweet wine and give him the same wine, and I think he will be happy to pray to the Angel of the Split, and all men need the blessing of angels, without exception, this man is younger than you, and is my age, so I will let you sacrifice first and give you this golden cup. ”

So saying, Latos placed a cup of sweet wine into the hands of the sheep-eyed angel, who was full of joy and great appreciation for the young man's thoroughness, and gave him the golden cup first to pay tribute.

The sheep-eyed angel immediately began to pray, and in earnest words: "Listen to my prayer, angel of the sea that surrounds the earth, do not spare your gifts, fulfill our desires, our wishes, first of all, give glory to Storr and his sons, and then give a generous reward to all the people of Beishan, for their solemn sacrifices, and promise to return Jiming and I to our homeland, and to accomplish this mission, for which we have come here in a black ship." ”

The sheep-eyed angel prayed so while he himself had established the practice of prayer, and he handed him a beautiful double-handed glass, and his beloved son began to pray, repeating the prayer.

When the roasting was finished, they removed the cooked meat from their forks, distributed it properly, and ate their delicious meal, and when the desire to eat and drink was satisfied, Stoll, the brave charioteer, was the first to speak: "Now we may ask the visitors before us, who are they, while you have eaten and eaten with the pleasure of eating and drinking, and who are you, strangers, and where do you set sail to break through the waters of the sea?" Is it for business, or is it for free travel, like pirates, wandering the deep seas, risking your life to bring disaster to the Gentiles, or is it an adventure and a search for pleasures that you cannot get on land?"

When he had heard this, the thoughtful man answered with courage, and the gift of the sheep-eyed angel poured into his heart, so that he could inquire about the whereabouts of his lost relatives and father, in order to gain a good reputation, among mortals: "Ask us where we came from, and I will reply to this. We have come from our hometown, which is at the foot of the western mountain, and this trip is only for private matters, and has nothing to do with official business, and I will come to you, and I am looking for news of my father, and the rumors that are spreading everywhere, and I hope that I may happen to hear about the whereabouts of the brave Noji, and the strong man of heart, who said that he fought side by side with you, and captured the walls of the people of the eastern city at the foot of Mount Sinai, and we have all heard how all the heroes who fought in the eastern city suffered a miserable death in their own way, but the mighty old Satan made the death of this man unknown to all mortals, and no one could tell clearly where he died, whether he was killed on land, by the tribe of enemies, or by the sea, on the crest of the Red SeaWherefore I come to my door and beg thy help, perhaps thou wilt tell me of his tragic death, whether by chance, to be seen by thy own eyes, or to the words of other prodigals, and that my grandmother gave birth to him, and to endure the torment of grief, and not to turn away from the misery, and to lament my life out of pity for me, and to tell me all that thou hast seen with thy own eyes, and I beseech thee, if the noble Remit Thyself, my father, has spoken and done for thee, and made it come true, on the ground of the eastern city, where thou should, wait for the people of the western city to suffer and suffer。 Reminiscing about these past events, tell me the truth. ”

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