Chapter 305: Drums
Fei Xuechun pressed his chest that was not bulging, and let out a difficult cough.
Tang Zhangwei was concerned: "Is your body better?" ”
Fei Xuechun: "I'm half angry. ”
Tang Zhangwei: "Take your time. The affairs of ordinary people are often dragged out by those officials. Those people were toyed with and insulted for one thing, and they were bullied so much that they couldn't breathe. Our days may have gone too well, so we forgot our original intention. ”
Fei Xuechun: "I figured it out, you implement the nine-product Zhongzheng system, just to hang on one side and sound the drum of grievances, think about what the people think, and be anxious about what the people are anxious about." ”
Tang Zhangwei: "By the way, our Tang Empire has subsidies for the people's weddings and funerals, but those low-level bureaucrats and sesame-sized officials are just flies in their faces, so that the people can't do anything." ”
Fei Xuechun: "This is the way this world is, those low-level officials always harm the people and intensify the contradictions. ”
Jodala stayed in his proper position so that he could see most of the Mammoth Firepit by looking down the open space between the aisle and the few firepits, and he had developed the habit of watching Ella so much that he almost didn't think about it anymore. He wasn't even embarrassed about it, it was a part of his life, no matter what he was doing, she was always in his heart, he knew when she went to sleep, when she woke up, when she ate, when she did her work. He knew when she was out, who came to see her, how long they had been there, and he even had some idea of what they were talking about, and he knew that Renek had been spending most of his time there. Even though he didn't like to see them together, he knew that Ella wasn't too close to him and seemed to be avoiding any intimate contact. Her actions calmed him down, accepted the situation, and alleviated his anxiety, so he couldn't believe the sight of her walking with Renek to the fox fire pit when everyone was ready to sleep. He thought she was just going to get something and would go back to her own bed. It wasn't until he saw her ordering Wolf to go to the Mammoth Fire Pit that he realized she was planning to spend the night with the carver.
As soon as this consciousness appeared, it was like a fire that exploded in his head, and burning pain and anger spread throughout his body. He was abandoned, and his first impulse was to rush to the fox fire and pull her away, and he imagined that Renek was laughing at him, and he wanted to shatter that black smile, and destroy that contemptuous, mocking smile. He struggled to control himself, and finally, grabbed his snowsuit and rushed out, jodara gulping in the cold air, trying to cool his burning jealousy.
The cold almost numbed his lungs, and the sub-freezing colds of early spring froze the sewage, turning the stream into a solid surface of ice, and the mud he had stepped on into uneven potholes that made it difficult to walk. He fell in the darkness and crawled forward to keep his balance.
When he got to the stable, he walked in from behind.
In the darkness, Winnie greeted him with a shout, and Resor snorted, nudging him gently, looking for a caressing. He spends a lot of time with these horses in the difficult winter, and more so in the unstable spring. They welcomed his company, and he, in the face of them who were warm and untroubled, also felt relieved, and he saw the curtain move inside. Then he felt the claws on his legs, heard a cry of pleading, and reached out to pick up the wolf cub.
"Woya!" He smiled, but when the enthusiastic animal licked his face, he flinched. "What are you doing here?" Then his smile was gone. "She told you to go away, isn't it that you are used to her being around you and miss her. I know how you feel. After she slept next to her, it was difficult to get used to falling asleep" When he slapped and stroked the wolf cub, he felt less nervous, so he was reluctant to let it go, "What should I do with you." Wolf? I don't want you to go back. I want you to sleep with me" and then he frowned, realizing that he was facing a dilemma. How could he get back to his bed with this wolf cub? It was cold outside, and it was not certain that the animal would go outside with him, and if he walked through the opening of the mammoth firepit, he would have to go through the fox firepit to get to his bed, and nothing in the world could tempt him to walk through the fox fire. Chodala thought that if he had a sleeping blanket with him, even though there was no fire, it would be cooler in the room, and it would be warm to wrap the fur between the two horses. Now he has no choice. Had to take the wolf cub out and go back through the front entrance.
He patted it, then hugged the wolf cub tightly to his chest, pushed open the curtain, and stepped into the cold night. The wind whipped coldly, stinging his face, and blowing: sweating the fur of his coat. Worf screamed, squirming, trying to get closer, but had no intention of walking away. Jodala moved heartily on the uneven frozen ground, and when he reached the arch in front, he breathed a sigh of relief and when he walked into the kitchen firepit, it was quiet in the mud house. He walked over to the sleeping blanket. Putting down Wolf, glad it seemed willing to stay. He quickly took off his coat and shoes, and then carried Wolf into the fur. He found that sleeping in the open space of this fire pit was not as warm as it was on the closed bed, so he slept in his indoor clothes, which were crumpled. It took him a while to find... A comfortable position settled, and soon the hot hairballs curled up beside him fell asleep.
Jodala wasn't so lucky. As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the night, stiffened by the confrontation. Normally, the sound of Yingjian's breathing, turning over, coughing, and whispering at night is easy to ignore, but Chodala's ears hear what he doesn't want to hear.
"Your feet are wet."
"I crushed the ice on a waterhole and thought it was a snowdrift. As they descended the hill toward the lion camp, Tarut, "You should change your boots right away, Jodala." I'll give you my extra pair" "Thank you,"
Young man, suddenly he knew that he was a complete outsider. He didn't have anything of his own, relying entirely on handouts from the lion camp and even necessary clothes and travel supplies.
He doesn't like to play any more. But he had no choice if he was going to leave, and once he did, he would never eat their food or use their resources again.
"You're back,"
As soon as he walked into the basement house, Niz did. "Jodala, you're cold and wet, take off those boots, and let me get you something hot to drink."
Nitsu brought him Reyan, and Tarut gave him an old pair of boots and a pair of dry pants. "You can keep it,"
(End of chapter)
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