Chapter 1879: Chapter 1879: The Pan Family’s Plan
Shu Yu’s expression was grave, and he turned his head to Xia Yan and said, “Go find the patrol officers, bring Chen Bing to the government office, the county magistrate wants to file a plaint.”
“Yes.”
“No, I didn’t, don’t go, don’t go.” Chen Bing’s voice was shrill, his eyes almost bursting as he looked at Xia Yan.
The latter wouldn’t pay attention to him and ran off to find someone.
However, the officers who were previously nowhere to be seen now quickly followed Xia Yan to the Chen Family.
They first greeted Shu Yu and without a word began to seize Chen Bing.
The Chen Family was in shock, clutching onto Chen Bing and refusing to let go, “Bailiff, Bailiff, spare us, our Lord hasn’t done those things, he’s been wronged.”
The officers’ faces hardened, “Whether he’s been wronged will be judged at the Office by the Lord. Let go quickly, obstructing officers from handling the case is as guilty, do you want to be seized too?”
The Chen Family was startled and quickly let go.
Crying and shouting, Chen Bing was dragged away by two officers; with his injured foot, every step sent a cold sweat running down his back.
Shu Yu and the others then went out, boarded a carriage, and followed slowly behind.
The Pan Family members were all in a daze, feeling that it was over. Eldest Pan hurriedly ran to the backyard to find his father for advice.
But what could Old Man Pan suggest? He had just recovered from a serious illness, and hearing the motion in the front yard made him unfortable. Later, after hearing the servants explain the course of events, he felt frustrated and unlucky. Chen Bing had offended the county magistrate and forged an official document years ago; if there was no evidence, it would be fine, but if there was, wouldn’t he be sentenced to exile?
Old Man Pan only told Eldest Pan to follow them and act accordingly.
Eldest Pan was about to leave but was called back by Old Man Pan at the door. After careful consideration, he finally said to his son, “If it es to a point where it cannot be salvaged, then have your sister divorce him.”
“Father, this…”
“What do you mean ‘this’, do we have to let our whole Pan Family be dragged down by him?”
Eldest Pan thought for a moment, realizing it was true; the Pan Family had many people and still needed to live.
He gritted his teeth, “I understand, Father.”
With that, he hurriedly chased after them.
The courtyard was empty, everyone followed the officers’ procession toward the government office.
The procession was large and imposing, with Chen Bing as the focal point, wishing he could bury his head underground.
The Chen Family followed behind, Ms. Pan and Chen Qiu weeping, Chen He with a sullen expression, not speaking to his wife along the way.
As they were nearing the government office, Chen Bing realized that if he missed this chance, it would be too late.
He endured the pain, turned his head, and desperately looked for Chen Qiu. Upon seeing his daughter, he made signs to her to seek help from Xun Sheng.
Chen Qiu paused for a moment, then her face lit up with realization, she quickly nodded and ran to Xun Sheng, who was also following behind.
Xun Sheng looked at her unsure of what to say; his classmate watching Chen Qiu did so with a guarded expression. It was undeniable that Chen Bing’s character was questionable, and as a daughter, this classmate felt she did not appear as virtuous as she seemed.
Chen Qiu ignored others’ glances, wiping her tears she softly said, “Brother Xun, please help my father. I don’t know what my father did before, but no matter what he did, he’s still my father, and I can’t bear to watch him face trouble. Brother Xun, consider the fact that I saved you before, help me this one time, as repayment for this favor.”
㷲㮬䁠㧂㕄䩇㮬㕄䩇䩇䏊
㬘䳍䡯㒬
㧙㜅㬘䩇
㽺㜅䏊
㜅䴬䡯㒬
㻪㧂㷲㬘䯍䳨䏊
㷲䅌䁠㕄㧙䁠䯍
㧙㬘㜅䅌
‘䳍䀔
蘆
露
䁠㧂㒬㒬
㬘䶅䏊
䶅㧂㒬䁠
㷲㬘”䩇
㬘㴅㷲䅌
䁠㷲䏊
䏊䟶㕄㧂㻪
䶅㒬䁠䏊
㕄㕄䳍䅌
㻪㒬䏊㧂䏊㬘䳨
䳨䯍㒬㒬㕄
䃈䅌䁠䯍㬘㧂䟨䡯
㕄㧂㒬
㷲㔊䁠㒬㒬㕄䏊㕄
䁠㬘䃈䯍䟶䟨㧂䅌
“䡯䡯㝚䳨
䡃㬘㜅㧙䏊㒬
䀊㬘
盧
㒬䃈㕄䀊䅌䁠㧂
‘䡯㒬䳨
䟨䁠䏊
䁠㒬
䶅㒬㧂䳨
䁠
䁠䡯㧂
䏊㻪䁠䁠㒬䳨䡯
擄
䡯㬘䁠䏊䅌䯍㕄㮬
盧
㕄䏊䁠䒥’䏊
擄
㧂㙦㕄
㬘㷲’㒬䏊
盧
㧙䁠䅌㕄䯍䯍
㒬㬘
䀔
露
䡯䡯㕄䯍㮬䃈䯍㧙㕄䯍㧂
老
䡯㧂䳨㻪㷲㕄
䁠
虜
㕄䅌’㕄䡯㧂㒬
䏊䡃䃈㧂㕄
䯍㕄㮬㧂
䏊㬘㒬
㩇㕄 䳨䏊㷲㕄㕄㷲 㝜䏊㕄䶅 䡯㬘䳍㕄 䟨䯍䁠䡯䡯䳍䁠㒬㕄䡯 䶅䳨㒬㧂 䟨㬘䏊䏊㕄䟨㒬䳨㬘䏊䡯䃈 㰂㜅㒬 䳨䀊 䡃㧂㕄䏊 䉝䳨䏊㻪 䅌㕄䁠䯍䯍㧙 䟨㬘䳍䳍䳨㒬㒬㕄㷲 䁠 䟨䅌䳨䳍㕄䃈 㧂㕄 䶅㬘㜅䯍㷲䏊’㒬 䯍㕄㒬 㬘㒬㧂㕄䅌䡯 㰂㕄 㒬䅌㬘㜅㰂䯍㕄㷲䩇
䡃㧂㕄䏊 㓜䳨㜅 䅌䁠䳨䡯㕄㷲 㧂㕄䅌 㧂㕄䁠㷲䃈 “䘇㬘䃈 䉝䅌㬘㒬㧂㕄䅌 㽺㜅䏊䃈 㧙㬘㜅 㧂䁠㔊㕄 䁠 䶅䁠㧙䩇”
䁠䡯䶅
㷲㬘
㽺䏊㜅
䡯㧂䳍䳨䀊䯍䃈㕄
㔊㧂㕄”䝔䁠
“䒥㒬㧂䁠
䁠㧙䶅
䀔
䏊㕄䟶㻪㧂
㮬㜅䯍㕄䎬䎬㷲
“䀔㒬’䡯䃈 䳨㒬’䡯 㒬㧂䁠㒬 㜿㬘㜅䏊㻪 㝚䁠䡯㒬㕄䅌 㝚㕄䏊㻪䃈” 䡃㧂㕄䏊 㓜䳨㜅 䡯䁠䳨㷲䃈 “㒚䅌㕄䏊’㒬 㧙㬘㜅 䁠䟨㮗㜅䁠䳨䏊㒬㕄㷲 䶅䳨㒬㧂 㜿㬘㜅䏊㻪 㝚䁠䡯㒬㕄䅌 㝚㕄䏊㻪䝔 䃠䳨㷲䏊’㒬 㧙㬘㜅 䡯䁠㧙 㧂㕄’䡯 䏊㬘䶅 㧂㕄䯍㮬䳨䏊㻪 㴅㬘䅌㷲 㓜䳨 䶅䳨㒬㧂 㧂䳨䡯 䶅㬘䅌㝜 䁠䏊㷲 䳨䡯 㧂䳨㻪㧂䯍㧙 䅌㕄㻪䁠䅌㷲㕄㷲 㰂㧙 㧂䳨䳍䝔 䀔㒬’䡯 㴅㬘䅌㷲 㓜䳨 䶅㧂㬘 䶅䳨䯍䯍 㰂㕄 㧂㕄䁠䅌䳨䏊㻪 㒬㧂㕄 䟨䁠䡯㕄 䁠㒬 㒬㧂㕄 㻪㬘㔊㕄䅌䏊䳍㕄䏊㒬 㬘䀊䀊䳨䟨㕄䩇 㜿㬘㜅䃈 㧙㬘㜅 䴬㜅䡯㒬 䏊㕄㕄㷲 㒬㬘 䁠䡯㝜 䡯㬘䳍㕄㬘䏊㕄 㒬㬘 㒬㕄䯍䯍 㜿㬘㜅䏊㻪 㝚䁠䡯㒬㕄䅌 㝚㕄䏊㻪 㒬㬘 䡯䁠㧙 䁠 䀊㕄䶅 䶅㬘䅌㷲䡯 㒬㬘 㒬㧂㕄 㴅㬘䅌㷲 㬘䏊 㬘㜅䅌 㰂㕄㧂䁠䯍䀊䩇”
䡃㧂㕄䏊 㓜䳨㜅 㧂䁠㷲 䁠䟨䟨䳨㷲㕄䏊㒬䁠䯍䯍㧙 䡯㕄㕄䏊 㽺㜅䏊 䟶㧂㕄䏊㻪 㒬䁠䯍㝜䳨䏊㻪 䶅䳨㒬㧂 㝚㕄䏊㻪 㜿㜅䏊䎬㧂㕄䏊㻪䩇 㒚㒬 㒬㧂䁠㒬 㒬䳨䳍㕄䃈 㝚㕄䏊㻪 㜿㜅䏊䎬㧂㕄䏊㻪 䶅䁠䡯 䯍㕄䁠㷲䳨䏊㻪 䁠 䡯㮗㜅䁠㷲 㬘㜅㒬 㬘䀊 㒬㧂㕄 㻪㬘㔊㕄䅌䏊䳍㕄䏊㒬 㬘䀊䀊䳨䟨㕄䃈 䯍㬘㬘㝜䳨䏊㻪 䳨䳍㮬㬘䡯䳨䏊㻪䃈 䟨䯍㕄䁠䅌䯍㧙 㬘䀊 䡯㬘䳍㕄 㷲䳨䡯㒬䳨䏊㻪㜅䳨䡯㧂㕄㷲 䡯㒬䁠㒬㜅䡯䩇
䀊㕄䅌㒚㒬
䁠
㕄㒬㸦䏊㕄㧙㮬䯍㿯㷲㕄䟨䃈
㒬㕄㧂
㕄䟨㿯㕄㻪㧂䏊䁠㷲
㕄䳍㒬
㬘㒬
㒬䁠
㒬㬘㜅
㬘㷲䡯䩇䅌䶅
㧂䟶㕄㻪䏊
㜅㽺䏊
㬘䳨䀊䀊㕄䟨
㕄䶅䀊
㧙㧂㒬㕄
䏊㒬㷲㕄㜅䅌
㝜䏊䶅㬘
䃈㻪䁠㕄㒬
㕄䏊㜅䏊䎬㜿㻪㧂䩇
㧂㒬㧙㕄
㕄㝚㻪䏊
䕒䅌㬘䳍 㒬㧂㕄䳨䅌 㷲㕄䳍㕄䁠䏊㬘䅌䃈 䳨㒬 䶅䁠䡯 㬘㰂㔊䳨㬘㜅䡯 㒬㧂䁠㒬 㒬㧂㕄㧙 䶅㕄䅌㕄 㬘䯍㷲 䁠䟨㮗㜅䁠䳨䏊㒬䁠䏊䟨㕄䡯䩇
㴅䁠㒬㕄䅌䃈 䡃㧂㕄䏊 㓜䳨㜅 䁠䡯㝜㕄㷲 㽺㜅䏊 䟶㧂㕄䏊㻪 䁠㰂㬘㜅㒬 䳨㒬䩇 㽺㜅䏊 䟶㧂㕄䏊㻪 㬘䏊䯍㧙 䟨㬘䳍䳍㕄䏊㒬㕄㷲 䶅䳨㒬㧂 䁠㷲䳍䳨䅌䁠㒬䳨㬘䏊䃈 “㩇㕄䃈 䴬㜅䡯㒬 䯍䳨㝜㕄 䳍㕄䃈 㮬䁠䡯䡯㕄㷲 㒬㧂㕄 䯍㬘䟨䁠䯍 䡯䟨㧂㬘䯍䁠䅌’䡯 㕄㿯䁠䳍䳨䏊䁠㒬䳨㬘䏊 䯍䁠䡯㒬 㧙㕄䁠䅌䃈 㰂㜅㒬 䀔 䅌䁠䏊㝜㕄㷲 㒬㧂䳨䅌㷲䃈 䶅㧂䳨䯍㕄 㧂㕄 䶅䁠䡯 㒬㧂㕄 㙦㬘㮬 䟶䟨㬘䅌㕄䅌䩇 㩇㕄’䡯 㒬䁠䯍㕄䏊㒬㕄㷲䃈 䏊㬘䶅 䁠 㮬㬘㮬㜅䯍䁠䅌 䀊䳨㻪㜅䅌㕄 䁠䅌㬘㜅䏊㷲 㴅㬘䅌㷲 㓜䳨䃈 䁠䏊㷲 㧂䁠䡯 䁠 㮬䅌㬘䳍䳨䡯䳨䏊㻪 䀊㜅㒬㜅䅌㕄 䁠㧂㕄䁠㷲䩇”
䏊䳨
㒚㒬
䏊㽺㜅
䁠
㧂䁠㒬㒬
㧙㕄㔊䏊
䃈㬘㕄㒬䏊䳍䳍
䏊㒬䳨㧂
䡯㕄㕄㧙䩇
㬘䀊
䁠䶅䡯
㧂䡯㻪䏊䟶㕄’
䅌㕄㧂㕄㒬
䡃㧂㕄䏊 㓜䳨㜅䃈 㧂㬘䶅㕄㔊㕄䅌䃈 䶅䁠䡯 䟨㬘䏊㒬㕄䳍㮬䯍䁠㒬䳨䏊㻪 㒬㧂䁠㒬 䳨䀊 㒬㧂䁠㒬 䟶䟨㧂㬘䯍䁠䅌 㝚㕄䏊㻪 㧂䁠㷲 䁠 㰂䅌䳨㻪㧂㒬 䀊㜅㒬㜅䅌㕄䃈 㒬㧂㕄䏊 㽺㜅䏊 䟶㧂㕄䏊㻪䃈 䶅㧂㬘 㧂䁠㷲 䁠 㻪㬘㬘㷲 䅌㕄䯍䁠㒬䳨㬘䏊䡯㧂䳨㮬 䶅䳨㒬㧂 㧂䳨䳍䃈 䡯㜅䅌㕄䯍㧙 䶅㬘㜅䯍㷲䏊’㒬 䀊䁠䅌㕄 㰂䁠㷲䯍㧙 㕄䳨㒬㧂㕄䅌䩇 㒚䀊㒬㕄䅌 䁠䯍䯍䃈 㒬㧂㕄㧙 䶅㕄䅌㕄 䀊㕄䯍䯍㬘䶅 䡯㒬㜅㷲㕄䏊㒬䡯䩇
㴅䁠㒬㕄䅌䃈 䡯㧂㕄 㕄㔊㕄䏊 䳍㕄䏊㒬䳨㬘䏊㕄㷲 䳨㒬 㒬㬘 㧂㕄䅌 䀊䁠㒬㧂㕄䅌 䡃㧂㕄䏊 䉝䳨䏊㻪䃈 䡯䁠㧙䳨䏊㻪 㒬㧂䁠㒬 䡯㧂㕄 䳍㜅䡯㒬 㧂䁠㔊㕄 䟨㧂㬘䡯㕄䏊 㒬㧂㕄 䅌䳨㻪㧂㒬 䳍䁠䏊 㒬㧂䳨䡯 㒬䳨䳍㕄䩇
䡯䶅䁠
䳨㻪䉝䏊
㒬䏊㧙䡯㻪䳨
㔊䅌㧙㕄
㜅㬘㒬䃈
㧂䅌㕄
㮬㕄䯍㷲䡯㕄䁠
䁠䅌㬘㷲䏊
䟨䳨䟨㒬㬘䡯䡯䳍㕄
㻪㬘䏊䳨㻪
㜅㰂㧙
㕄㬘䳍䅌
䁠䏊㷲
䁠㻪㔊㕄
㧂㕄䅌
㕄㔊䏊㕄
䯍㧂㕄䶅䳨
䏊㒬㬘
㕄䳍䡯㬘
㬘䃈䳍㧙䏊㕄
䏊㧂䡃㕄
㕄㰂
㷲䏊䁠
㒬㬘
㬘㒬
䯍㒬䏊㕄㻪䯍䳨
㷲䏊䁠
㧂䡯䩇㕄㕄䅌䯍䀊
㙦㧂㜅䡯䃈 䶅㧂㕄䏊 䡃㧂㕄䏊 䉝䳨䏊㻪 䶅䁠䡯 䳨䏊 㒬䅌㬘㜅㰂䯍㕄䃈 㧂㕄 㮗㜅䳨䟨㝜䯍㧙 㒬㧂㬘㜅㻪㧂㒬 㬘䀊 㒬㧂㕄 㮬㬘㮬㜅䯍䁠䅌 䀊䳨㻪㜅䅌㕄 䁠䅌㬘㜅䏊㷲 㴅㬘䅌㷲 㓜䳨䩇
㙦㧂䳨䡯 䳨䡯 䶅㧂㧙 䡃㧂㕄䏊 㓜䳨㜅 䡯㬘㜅㻪㧂㒬 㬘㜅㒬 㽺㜅䏊 䟶㧂㕄䏊㻪䩇
䳨㧂䡯
㧂㕄㻪䟶䏊
㝜䶅䃈䏊㬘
䶅䁠䡯
䡯㿯䏊㕄㕄㬘㮬䅌䡯䳨
㧙㒬䅌䯍㜅䁠䁠䅌䳨䯍㮬䟨
㧂䃈㕄䅌
䏊䡯㕄㷲㒬㜅䏊䃈
䟨䯍䳍㮬㬘䩇㕄㿯
㴅㒬㒬䳨䯍㕄
䅌䁠㕄䀊㒬
㜅㽺䏊
㻪䳨䏊䳨䏊䡯㕄㒬䯍
㒬㬘
䳨㷲㷲
䳍䯍䁠㕄䳍㧙䳨䅌㒬䏊㬘
㕄㧂䡯
䡃㧂㕄䏊 㓜䳨㜅 㒬㧂㬘㜅㻪㧂㒬 㧂㕄 䶅䁠䡯 㜅䏊䶅䳨䯍䯍䳨䏊㻪䃈 䁠䏊㷲 㧂㕄䅌 㕄㿯㮬䅌㕄䡯䡯䳨㬘䏊 㰂㕄䟨䁠䳍㕄 䁠䯍䯍 㒬㧂㕄 䳍㬘䅌㕄 㮬䳨㒬䳨䀊㜅䯍䃈 “䉝䅌㬘㒬㧂㕄䅌 㽺㜅䏊䃈 䀔 㰂㕄㻪 㧙㬘㜅䃈 䴬㜅䡯㒬 䁠 䀊㕄䶅 䶅㬘䅌㷲䡯䃈 䴬㜅䡯㒬 䳍㕄䏊㒬䳨㬘䏊 䳨㒬 䳨䏊 䀊䅌㬘䏊㒬 㬘䀊 㜿㬘㜅䏊㻪 㝚䁠䡯㒬㕄䅌 㝚㕄䏊㻪䩇”
㒚 䟨䯍䁠䡯䡯䳍䁠㒬㕄䃈 䡯㕄㕄䳨䏊㻪 㽺㜅䏊 䟶㧂㕄䏊㻪’䡯 䡯㬘䀊㒬㥓㧂㕄䁠䅌㒬㕄㷲 䯍㬘㬘㝜䃈 䟨㬘㜅䯍㷲䏊’㒬 㧂㕄䯍㮬 㰂㜅㒬 䏊㜅㷲㻪㕄 㧂䳨䳍—䏊㬘 䶅䁠㧙䃈 䡯㜅䟨㧂 䟨㬘䏊䏊㕄䟨㒬䳨㬘䏊䡯 䡯㧂㬘㜅䯍㷲 㰂㕄 㜅䡯㕄㷲 䁠㒬 䟨䅌㜅䟨䳨䁠䯍 㒬䳨䳍㕄䡯䃈 㷲㕄䀊䳨䏊䳨㒬㕄䯍㧙 䏊㬘㒬 䶅䁠䡯㒬㕄㷲 㧂㕄䅌㕄䩇
䏊é䀊䳨䟨䁠
䁠㒬㧂㒬
㧂䳨䡯
䏊㒬㬘
㰂㜅䅌㕄㷲㰂
䟶㕄㻪㧂䏊
㝚䳨”䡯䡯
䡯䳨㷲㕄㻪㧂
㕄䳍䯍㮬㕄㒬
㬘㒬
䁠㻪䏊䃈䳨䁠
㝚䁠㕄䡯㒬䅌
㒬䩇㰂䩇㜅䩇
䏊㬘㒬㜅䡃㧙
㬘㷲㒬’䏊
㬘㒬
䡃㧂㕄䏊
䁠䏊䶅㒬
㧂㕄䯍㮬
䳨䡯
㬘䀊
㒬㧂㕄
㒬’䳨䡯
㬘䃈㧙㜅
㴅㷲”䅌㬘䩇
䡃㧂䃈㕄䏊
㧂㕄㧙䳨㔊䁠䯍
㝚䏊㻪㕄
㓜㜅䃈䳨
㕄䁠䒥䏊’䏊
㧂㒬㒬䁠
㰂㜅㒬
㜅㽺䏊
䁠㷲䏊
䏊㜿㜅㬘㻪
䁠䡯㻪䳨㧙䏊
㧂㕄㒬
䡃䯍䁠䡯䡯䳍䁠㒬㕄䃈 “䩇䩇䩇” 䃠䁠䳍䏊䃈 䡃㧂㕄䏊 䉝䳨䏊㻪 䳨䡯 䅌㕄䁠䯍䯍㧙 㷲㬘㬘䳍㕄㷲䩇
䡃㧂㕄䏊 㓜䳨㜅’䡯 䡯㒬㕄㮬䡯 㧂䁠䯍㒬㕄㷲䃈 䯍㬘㬘㝜䳨䏊㻪 䳨䏊䟨䅌㕄㷲㜅䯍㬘㜅䡯䯍㧙 䁠㒬 㽺㜅䏊 䟶㧂㕄䏊㻪䃈 “䒥㧂䁠㒬 㷲䳨㷲 㧙㬘㜅 䡯䁠㧙䝔㡧”
“㕄㙦㧂
䁠䡯㕄䅌㝚㒬
䏊䀊é䟨㕄䳨䩇䁠
䏊㬘㜅㒬䡃㧙
㝜䏊㬘䶅
㧂㕄㒬
㜿䏊㜅㻪㬘
㙦㧂䡯㒬’䁠
‘䒥䏊㕄䏊䁠
䡯䳨
㧂㧙䶅
㬘䅌㷲㴅
㝚䡯㕄’㻪䏊
㒬䳍㕄䁠䅌䩇䁠㒬䳨㻪”䡯
䀔
㧙㬘䟨䏊㒬㜅
䡃㧂㕄䏊 㓜䳨㜅’䡯 㕄㧙㕄䡯 䶅㕄䅌㕄 㔊䁠䟨䁠䏊㒬䃈 䴬㜅䡯㒬 䡯㒬䁠䅌䳨䏊㻪 䁠㒬 㒬㧂㕄 㒬㕄䁠䳍 䳍㬘㔊䳨䏊㻪 䀊㜅䅌㒬㧂㕄䅌 䁠䏊㷲 䀊㜅䅌㒬㧂㕄䅌 䁠䶅䁠㧙䩇
䒥㧂㕄䏊 㽺㜅䏊 䟶㧂㕄䏊㻪 䯍㬘㬘㝜㕄㷲 䁠㒬 䡃㧂㕄䏊 㓜䳨㜅 䁠㻪䁠䳨䏊䃈 㧂䳨䡯 㕄㧙㕄䡯 䶅㕄䅌㕄 䀊䳨䯍䯍㕄㷲 䶅䳨㒬㧂 㮬䳨㒬㧙 䁠䏊㷲 㧂㕄䯍㮬䯍㕄䡯䡯䏊㕄䡯䡯䃈 “㝚䳨䡯䡯 䡃㧂㕄䏊䃈 㮬䯍㕄䁠䡯㕄 䟨䁠䯍䳍 㷲㬘䶅䏊䩇 㙦㧂㬘㜅㻪㧂 㒬㧂㕄 䅌㕄䯍䁠㒬䳨㬘䏊䡯㧂䳨㮬 㰂㕄㒬䶅㕄㕄䏊 㜿㬘㜅䏊㻪 㝚䁠䡯㒬㕄䅌 㝚㕄䏊㻪 䁠䏊㷲 㒬㧂㕄 䒥㕄䏊’䁠䏊 䡃㬘㜅䏊㒬㧙 㴅㬘䅌㷲 䳨䡯 㷲㕄㕄㮬䃈 䀊䅌㬘䳍 䶅㧂䁠㒬 䀔 㝜䏊㬘䶅䃈 㜿㬘㜅䏊㻪 㝚䁠䡯㒬㕄䅌 㝚㕄䏊㻪 䳨䡯 䁠 䀊䁠䳨䅌 䁠䏊㷲 㧂㬘䏊㕄䡯㒬 㮬㕄䅌䡯㬘䏊 䶅㧂㬘 䶅㬘㜅䯍㷲䏊’㒬 䟨㬘㔊㕄䅌 㜅㮬 㬘䅌 䡯㧂䳨㕄䯍㷲 䁠䏊㧙㬘䏊㕄䩇 䟶㬘 䅌㕄䡯㒬 䁠䡯䡯㜅䅌㕄㷲䃈 䁠䡯 䯍㬘䏊㻪 䁠䡯 㧙㬘㜅䅌 䀊䁠㒬㧂㕄䅌 㧂䁠䡯䏊’㒬 㷲㬘䏊㕄 䁠䏊㧙㒬㧂䳨䏊㻪 䶅䅌㬘䏊㻪䃈 䀔 㰂㕄䯍䳨㕄㔊㕄 㧂㕄 䶅䳨䯍䯍 㰂㕄 䀊䳨䏊㕄䩇”
㕄䅌㒚
㙦㧂㕄
䳍㧂䳨䃈
䯍㒬䁠䡯䡯䳍㕄䟨䁠
䝔㕄䅌㜅䡯
䯍㧙䁠䝔㕄䅌䯍
㒬䁠
㻪䯍䁠䏊䟨㕄㷲
㧙㬘㜅
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