Chapter 33: Clothing and Direction

When the war between Loulan and Ling Tian ended because of the assassination of King Angui, Atiya had already passed the age of 16, and at the age of twenty-eight, she was beautiful and moving, and was crowned the first beauty by the people of Loulan.

In order to stabilize the chaos caused by Angui's death, Rob led a large army back to Loulan City and helped Moroni become the new king. Like everyone else, the young and promising king was astonished when he met Attia at a certain banquet. When he returned to the palace, he immediately sent to Robusti to kiss him, and he felt that Attiya was the queen he was looking for.

As a supporter of Moroni, Rob naturally had no reason to refuse his kindness, and it was a great honor to have a queen in the family.

However, while Moroni and Rob were preparing for their marriage, Attia refused to marry Moroni and become the queen of the Loulan Kingdom under any circumstances. Because she knew that once she became queen, she would have to give up the tailoring skills she loved, and she would no longer be able to sew beautiful clothes for herself. After all, if the mother of a country sews clothes in front of the tailor's table all day long, and spreads it, it will definitely be laughed at by people all over the continent.

At first, Rob was puzzled by Attia's stubbornness, for for a man like him who had been in a high position for a long time, tailoring was just a menial profession that could not wait for great elegance. Rob tried everything he could to get his daughter to come to her senses, but in the end, he found out powerlessly that Attia's love for tailors had reached a point where she couldn't change it.

At that time, Moroni and Attia's marriage had already been announced, and people all over the continent were talking about this perfect marriage. As the wedding date approached, Rob's Nai surname finally disappeared, and the day before the wedding, he and Attia fell out completely. Rob finally couldn't resist slapping Attia in the face, leaving five bright red finger prints on her snow-white face.

The turn of events is dramatic, as Attia runs away in a state of anger and comes to live a free life in the ghetto alone, and with her tailoring skills, self-reliance is not a problem at all. And King Moroni, after hearing the news, Long Yan was furious, but he also cared about Rob's status in the army, and had to accept this helpless reality. As for Rob, because he is a courtier, he can't even go to the slums to see his daughter.

Time flies like a white horse, and in a flash, eighteen years have passed. That is, not long after Atiya was promoted to the grandmaster, she sewed a legendary-level armor for her father, as a little affection for her father by an unfilial daughter. That is where this task comes from.

Listening quietly, Ye Zhen glanced at Rob from time to time, and Rob at this time was no longer the generalissimo who was decisive and brave in battle, but became a loving father with remorse. As the supreme commander of the army, no matter how powerful Rob is, he can't disobey King Moroni in the open. As an iron-clad soldier, he can't let his political enemies make a fuss about this matter and pour dirty water on himself. If Rob wanted to seize power, he would have been able to ascend to the throne without any suspense in the battle for the throne twenty years ago. Regardless of the times, heroes often live in many invisible shackles and cannot extricate themselves.

After listening to this story with some tragic overtones, Ye Zhen's heart moved slightly, and he didn't expect that the grievances and hatreds between NPCs in the game would also have such a big entanglement. This left him at a loss.

"Perhaps, it is because my hands are covered with bloody blood that God will not allow me to enjoy the joy of my children and grandchildren until I die, this should be God's punishment for me..."Rob's face was full of bitterness.

At this time, Rob's eyes were dull, and he completely turned into a lonely old man, Ye Zhen wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to talk about it, so he had to quietly accompany this big man whose eyes were a little moist to reminisce about the past.

Although the two fathers and daughters are only a few dozen minutes apart, they seem to be separated forever, and Rob can only send some henchmen to secretly investigate Attia's living situation. Solve some unnecessary troubles for her without anyone knowing.

After a long while, Rob slowly came back to his senses, and he said in a sincere tone, "Young man, can you help me bring a message to Xiaoya, and tell her that if she feels tired outside one day, she can go home at any time, and the door of the Marshal's Mansion will always be open for her." ”

As he spoke, a look of determination flashed in Rob's eyes. For the sake of his daughter, he made up his mind, even if he offended King Moroni.

"Rest assured, I will bring your words to Miss Attiya in their entirety." Ye Zhen sincerely bowed to Rob, a soldier with peerless strength and deep fatherly love, who was respected from the bottom of his heart.

Coming out of the marshal's mansion, Ye Zhen ran wildly, through the crowded street, and once again entered the slum in the southeast corner.

There was a knock on the low wooden door, and soon, Attiya, dressed in a silk dress, opened the door and invited Ye Scar into the room with a nervous expression. She wasn't sure if her father would accept the armor she had sewn for him.

"Miss Attia, I have personally handed over the Earth Armor to Marshal Rob, and he likes this armor very much." Ye Zhen said intently.

Hearing Ye Zhen's words, Attia's body shook violently, and she said excitedly, "What are you talking about..., Father, does he really like the armor I sewed for him?" ”

The corners of her mouth began to tremble slightly, and clear tears oozed from her beautiful eyes, she could no longer maintain that cold and arrogant image. After eighteen years, Attia finally got her father's recognition, which made her very excited.

"Yes, Marshal Rob also asked me to bring you a word, if one day you feel tired outside, you can go home at any time, the door of the Marshal's Mansion will always be open for you." Ye Zhen narrated Rob's original words eloquently, and at the same time, great emotion rose in his heart. In order to pursue her dreams, or rather, to live freely without being constrained, Attia broke with her father and ran away from home, came to the slums, and dedicated the best eighteen years of her life to the craft of tailoring. Is this price worth it for Attia? Although Ye Zhen has always tried to live freely, if he had to make a choice between freedom and family affection, he would definitely choose family affection.

Hearing her father's words, Attia couldn't control it anymore, squatted down and covered her face and sobbed. She finally understood that her father had always loved him, and that she was not a victim of political alliances, nor was she a useless vase who only knew beautiful clothes.

Quietly staring at the sobbing Attia, Ye Zhen's heart also began to tremble violently, although he did not agree with Attia's approach, but he had infinite appreciation for this wise and brave woman.

After a long time, Attia regained her usual demeanor and slowly stood up. However, her eyes were still empty, and the tears in her eyes had not disappeared. Looking up at the gray ceiling, Attia said distractedly, "I'm used to my own thoughts as I am to my own clothes, which always have a size of waist. I see these clothes everywhere I go, even when I walk at the crossroads. This is the worst of all, because you can only see clothes, and you can't tell the way at the intersection. To this day, I'm still not sure if I'm on the right path or the wrong one. But I think I'm going to keep going..."

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