It was another good night's sleep.
Wang Ying stretched and got up.
Little Mute had been holding the clothes for a long time.
This time, Wang Ying didn't try to be stubborn anymore. The first time was the first time, and the second time was the second time. The feudal sugar-coated bullets had already made him numb.
He was tired.
He did not resist.
That was it.
Little Mute helped Wang Ying put on his clothes and then served him to wash up and eat.
Her hands and feet were nimble, making people feel very comfortable.
"You must have suffered a lot since you're so good at serving people.”
Wang Ying rubbed her head.
She said in her heart.
"I will only serve you."
Wang Ying sighed and said.
"Actually, you really don't have to serve me. I might die in a few days. At that time, the family business will be left to you and Uncle Huang.”
Wang Ying's intention was simple.
Who was he?
A tireless weirdo who wanted to die.
He had failed several times in a row, but this did not diminish his fighting spirit. Instead, it made him more and more courageous.
This bro was definitely going to die.
A person who wanted to die would definitely not care about worldly possessions.
Gold, silver, houses…
What was the use?
I'm about to become a Heavenly Emperor, and you're telling me this?
In Wang Ying's mind, after he died, the remaining residence and the silver in the house would all be given to Little Mute, Uncle Huang, and the others.
It should be enough for them to live a simple life for the rest of their lives.
But when Little Mute heard it, his heart trembled.
"What does he mean by that?"
Little Mute recalled the manager's evaluation of Wang Ying.
He abhorred evil like an enemy, had unparalleled loyalty, and had the demeanor of an ancient sage. The most valuable thing was that he was unafraid of death and disregarded life and death!
Facing death?
Could it be that he was prepared to sacrifice himself at any time?
Recalling Wang Ying's deeds, he wasn't even afraid of the immortal sects. All the officials and officials in the court were scolded by him.
Did he not know that he would offend many people by doing so?
Obviously, he knew.
But he still did it.
He was ready to sacrifice himself at any time for his ideals.
"Since ancient times, who has not died?”
This poem suddenly surged into Little Mute's mind.
In that instant, she felt her heart ache.
What right did a person like Wang Ying have to die?
Even if everyone in the world died, he did not deserve to die!
There had never been such a scholar who was willing to treat others equally.
There had never been anyone who knew that they could die at any time, but still did something like a moth flying into the fire.
"Wang Ying, I will not allow you to die!”
Little Mute thought of the jar filled with white sugar that he had placed in the cabinet and made a vow in his heart.
Previously, he was forced by the Secret Intelligence Division to protect Wang Ying's safety.
At this moment, her thoughts had changed.
Such a true hero who did not care about trifles really did not deserve to die!
Wang Ying didn't expect that a casual sentence from him would actually cause Little Mute to have so many thoughts.
He put on his official robes and planned to go to the Overwatch Council.
However, Little Mute grabbed his clothes and looked at him pitifully.
"What's going on? You want to go with me?"
Wang Ying frowned.
"I'm going to work…no, I'm going to work. It's not appropriate for you to follow me.”
But Little Mute blinked his big eyes and looked at him with watery eyes.
Wang Ying's heart softened.
Sigh, this girl lacked a sense of security.
She must have been afraid that I would abandon her, so she wanted to follow me.
This kind of mentality was very normal.
Wang Ying sighed and said.
"You can follow me, but don't run around and don't talk nonsense…Oh right, I forgot that you can't speak.”
Wang Ying still agreed.
He did not know.
This pitiful-looking little girl actually had such vicious thoughts of protecting him.
……
Just as the two of them were about to reach the Overwatch Council.
At this time, the doors of the Overwatch Council were wide open.
About ten people were waiting in the courtyard.
They started a charcoal fire and were actually barbecuing.
"In the middle of winter, everyone hides in their houses and doesn't come out.”
Cai Xianggao, who had arrived early, saw this scene.
He was about to explode from anger.
Were these people still fucking officials?
At a glance, there was a black and ugly fatty, a thin and strange old man, a middle-aged man who reeked of alcohol, and a group of officials who were dressed in disheveled clothes and laughing.
Are you considered officials?
"Oh my, it's the new judge. You don't understand, right? The more winter it is, the more you have to barbecue outdoors.”
The strange old man was drooling as he fiddled with the fat sheep on the fire.
"How dare you! How dare you!"
Cai Xianggao was about to go crazy with anger. His eyes widened as he pointed at the crowd.
"Do you still look like officials? The Overwatch Council is such a solemn place, yet you are roasting sheep and drinking wine here! Which part of my Great Zhou government office is like you? You…You're simply not sons!”
He wanted to curse.
However, he was a scholar, and there were no vulgarities in his knowledge base. After holding it in for a long time, he could only say,"I'm not a son."
Its lethality was infinitely close to zero.
This group of people did not even frown.
The strange old man smiled indifferently and looked at Cai Xianggao meaningfully.
"Milord, don't be angry. It's not worth it to be angry and damage your body. Moreover, if you scold us, it's equivalent to scolding yourself.”
"One day, you will become like us.”
"Hahaha…"
Many people laughed.
They laughed and began to share the meat and drink.
"Brother Ye, can the Overwatch Council really be saved?”
Cai Xianggao sat down on the snow.
The spirit that had been inspired by Wang Ying yesterday had been completely extinguished at this moment.
The Overwatch Council was finished!
It was really over!
Look at these people in the courtyard. They look like they can be saved.
No, to be precise, were they even human?
Despair enveloped Cai Xianggao.
At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.
Then, a weak voice sounded.
"I, I…I heard that Lord Qingtian can make decisions for the people here.”
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