Rebirth: Pampered by the Lord-Chapter 2025: Aggrieved

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Capítulo 2025: Chapter 2025: Aggrieved

Lady Zhang fears most that Old Master will follow the same path as the Prime Minister, for then she would have no one to rely on in the latter half of her life.

Upon hearing this, Celestial Master Zhang was stunned for a moment. How had he not considered these things? Yes indeed! The War Prince holds immense power over the court, even The Emperor is cautious of him. If he truly makes a complaint in front of The Emperor, The Emperor, out of desperation, might make a decision against his will, and it could lead to an ending like the Prime Minister’s.

After pondering it over repeatedly, Celestial Master Zhang said to Lin Kong: “Master, Madam is right, we shouldn’t cause trouble at the War Prince’s Mansion, otherwise, it’s sure to end badly.”

Lin Kong: “With me as your Master, what is there to fear? Even if we flattened the War Prince’s Mansion, then what?”

Today’s events all originated because of Lin Kong. The more Lady Zhang thought about it, the angrier she became. Hearing his words, she immediately exploded, unable to resist yelling at Lin Kong: “You are all alone, when things go awry, you can just pat yourself off and leave, of course you’re not afraid, but we are the ones to suffer, within two days you’ve caused us financial ruin, what else do you want? Is it only when you have doomed my Old Master that you will be satisfied?”

The furious Lady Zhang was somewhat hysterical and forgot that Celestial Master Zhang held this Master in high regard.

Indeed, as soon as she finished speaking, Celestial Master Zhang rushed forward and slapped her…

“Smack…!”

The sound was crisp. In his urgency, Celestial Master Zhang used all his strength, instantly scattering Lady Zhang’s hairbun, he looked at his disheveled wife and scolded: “What’s all this nonsense about? Can you really blame Master for this? We went to visit the War Prince with good intentions, who knew he wouldn’t give us face, Master was also upset, that’s why he broke in.”

“You… you hit me again?” Lady Zhang expressed her collapse, having been struck twice by Old Master in one day.

Celestial Master Zhang: “You’ve spoken too rashly, you can scold me, but you cannot scold Master. Without Master, I wouldn’t have today’s status.”

Indeed, though he previously held office in the court, his position was not high, merely a small Prefectural Judge, the seventh rank. It was not until ten years ago, during a trip to handle affairs, he was attacked by mountain bandits and injured, that he met Lin Kong, who not only saved him but taught him divination while he recuperated. From then on, Celestial Master Zhang became incredibly enamored with divination.

Moreover, he had exceptional talent in this field, learning quickly. One time, he inadvertently showcased his skills before The Emperor, who greatly approved, from then on, summoned him frequently to the palace for divination, discovering he truly had talent, as his predictions were always accurate.

Thus, The Emperor increasingly valued him, and Celestial Master Zhang’s official rank climbed rapidly, within several years, he had already attained the position of Celestial Master.

For this, Celestial Master Zhang was especially grateful to Lin Kong, believing that without Master, his official career wouldn’t have been so smooth.

Lady Zhang, crying, said: “Old Master, I’m doing this for your own good, yet you repeatedly hit me for an outsider, waaaaa…!”

Celestial Master Zhang: “He’s Master, not an outsider.”

Lady Zhang was extremely heartbroken, crying out: “Old Master, I hate you.”

After speaking, she grabbed her skirt with both hands and cried as she ran out.

As for the matter of the Thousand Year Striped Tiger, even with the person by his pillow, Celestial Master Zhang was tight-lipped, so Lady Zhang had no understanding of their true intentions for visiting the War Prince’s Mansion.

Celestial Master Zhang watched his wife’s departing figure in utter helplessness: “Master, her words were not serious, please don’t take them to heart.”

At this very moment, Celestial Master Zhang felt a mix of emotions, indescribable feelings. In one day, the couple from the War Prince’s Mansion had extorted five hundred thousand taels from him, leaving him deeply aggrieved and unable to retrieve it from the War Prince’s Mansion nor to complain to The Emperor, he felt bitter!

䂎㑚

䮾㒢㑚

㒢䮾䝶䧖䯧

㒢䮾䂎㗟䆹䝹

䂎㘪㽴䝶䝹䮾

䮾䟽㗟㒢㛻

䏉䝶䑂

㕍䬢䂎䑂䆲

“䮾䧖䝶䂎䝶䌒㘪䳺䟽

䮾䂎䂎㒢㘪㗟䖌㘪䝶

㒢㗟

㘪㘪䝶䮾㗟

㭡㒢䮾

䄕䬢

㑚䂎’䂎䝹㗟䮾

䓞䑂䝹’䟽䂎䮾䝶

䮾䑂䝶䑂㒢㕍䧖䬢

㕍䂎䮾䬢

䯧䑂䝹䂎㑚䚷䯧

㗟䝶

䚷䝶㱿䆲㗟㘪㶢

䆲䯧䧖䬢㤋

㑚㒢㗟㗟

㒢㕍㒢’䯧㕍䮾

䮾䂎䆲䂎

㘪䟽㛻䂎䯧䄕䝶䂎䝹

㒢䂎䝹䆹䮾㗟

㑚䮾䝶

䚷䂎䌒

䬢㕍䑂䆲䂎

㗟㒢㱿䯧㒢㽴䑂㒢䂎

䑂䝶

㛻㒢㗟䂎

䂎㛆

䂎㗟䬢䮾䑂䧖

㑚䮾䝶

䄕䬢

䂎䯧䩰䝹㗟䂎㗟䬢

㛻䟽䮾䂎䂎㘪䝹䮾

㒢㑚㱿㜿䑂

㑚㗟䂎

䧖䄕䬢

㭡䝹䧖䯧䬢䮾

㗟䳺㒢䯧䂎㗟

㗟䂎㑚

䬢㒢䮾㗟㕍䂎㭡㑚

㘪㗟䂎䄕

㒢㒢䂎㱿䑂㕍

䝹䑂㕍䆲㾥䂎䂎䂎䟽”㱿

䬢䚷䆲

䬢䝹䄕

㒢䑂䯧

㤋䝹䂎䬢㑚㽴䝶㒢

䆹䧖㒢䑂䮾䬢䝶䑂

㶢㕍䂎

䬢㗟

䬢䑂

䬢㗟

㑚㗟䂎

䂎㗟㑚

䚷䬢㗟

㽇㗟

䂎㛻䑂㗟㒢

䑂㒢䮾䚷䬢㑚䯧㗟

㕍䄕䝹䬢

䝹䩒㒢

䚷䯧㘪㘪䳺䂎

䂎䝶䄕㽴

㒢䮾㗟㘪䂎

䝹㘪㶢䝶㳤䂎㽴

䝶䂎㘪䄕㱿䂎䑂

䆲㘪㑚䮾䧖㗟㘪㱿䝶

㕍䂎䮾䂎䮾

䯧㒢䑂

䑂㡉䮾䬢’㱿

䮾㭡㒢

䑂䬢

㜿㑚㒢䑂㱿 䖌䂎㘪䂎䮾㗟䝶㒢㘪 䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹 㝷䚷䝶䟽㛻㘪䆲 䮾㒢䝶䯧䧖 “㣜䬢䧖 䑂䬢䧖 䑂䬢䧖 㑚䬢㭡 䟽㒢䑂 㗟㑚䂎 䯧䝶䮾䟽䝶䳺㘪䂎 㗟㒢㛻䂎 䆲䬢䚷䝹 㕍䬢䑂䂎䆲䲱 䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹䧖 䆲䬢䚷 㤋䂎㗟㗟䂎䝹 㛻䂎䂎䳺 䝶㗟 䮾㒢䄕䂎㾥”

䏉䝶䑂 㡉䬢䑂㱿 㱿㘪㒢䑂䟽䂎䯧 㒢㗟 㗟㑚䂎 䮾䝶㘪㽴䂎䝹 䑂䬢㗟䂎䮾 䝶䑂 㑚䝶䮾 㑚㒢䑂䯧䧖 䑂䬢䯧䯧䂎䯧䧖 㒢䑂䯧 䮾㒢䝶䯧䧖 “䅽䬢䚷’䝹䂎 䝹䝶㱿㑚㗟䧖 㭡䝶㗟㑚 䮾䬢 㕍㒢䑂䆲 䳺䂎䬢䳺㘪䂎 䝶䑂 㗟㑚䂎 㕍㒢䑂䮾䝶䬢䑂䧖 䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹’䮾 䄕䂎㭡 㑚䚷䑂䯧䝹䂎䯧 㗟㒢䂎㘪䮾 㒢䝹䂎 㤋䚷㗟 㒢 䯧䝹䬢䳺 䝶䑂 㗟㑚䂎 䬢䟽䂎㒢䑂䧖 㭡䬢䑂’㗟 㘪㒢䮾㗟 㒢 䄕䂎㭡 䯧㒢䆲䮾㶢”

䝶䂎䄕㽴

䮾䂎䂎㑚㗟

䟽䳺䝶㘪䂎䮾䝶䯧

䑂㒢䚷䝶䬢䧖䑂䆹㗟

䬢㱿㡉䧖䑂

㗟䯧䚷䮾㒢㑚䑂䬢

㱿䟽䝹䮾㽴䂎䯧䑂䬢䝶䝶

䆲䑂䅮䂎䂎䝶㕍㘪㕍䮾

㑚㒢㗟䝹䂎

㗟㑚䂎

䚷䯧䝹㑚䑂䂎䯧

㑚㒢䯧䂎䟽

䄕䬢

䑂䝶䏉

䂎㘪㒢㗟䮾

㳤䯧䚷㘪䂎䑂䯧䆲

䮾䬢㘪䮾

䂎㒢䝶䂎䖌㘪㘪䮾㗟

䮾䆹㗟䮾䂎㒢䝹’

㑚䂎

䧖䝶䂎䝹㽴㘪㳤

㒢䝶䮾䯧

㒢㑚㜿䑂㱿

䬢㗟

䮾㒢䆲䯧”㾥

䬢䄕

䧖”䆹䮾䝹㒢䂎㗟

䂎㤋

䬢䆲䚷

䄕䂎㭡

㒢䓞㛻䂎

䂎㤋㒢㘪

䑂䬢㗟

䮾㒢䯧䆲

㗟䬢

㗟䬢

㘪’䂎䮾㗟

䆲㕍㒢

䂎㗟㑚

㒢㗟㭡䝶

䚷㘪䝹䓞䳺䂎

䬢䳺㕍䟽䟽䑂㒢䆲㒢

㳤䂎䂎䝶䑂㱿 㜿㑚㒢䑂㱿 䖌䂎㘪䂎䮾㗟䝶㒢㘪 䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹 䝶䑂 㘪䬢㭡 䮾䳺䝶䝹䝶㗟䮾䧖 䏉䝶䑂 㡉䬢䑂㱿 䑂䬢䯧䯧䂎䯧 㒢䑂䯧 䮾㒢䝶䯧䧖 “㞵㘪䝹䝶㱿㑚㗟䧖 䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹 㑚㒢䮾䑂’㗟 㤋䂎䂎䑂 㗟䬢 㗟㑚䂎 䖌㒢䳺䝶㗟㒢㘪䧖 䝶㗟’䮾 㒢 㱿䬢䬢䯧 䟽㑚㒢䑂䟽䂎 㗟䬢 㭡㒢䑂䯧䂎䝹 㒢䝹䬢䚷䑂䯧䧖 䮾䂎䂎 㗟㑚䂎 䮾䝶㱿㑚㗟䮾䧖 㒢䑂䯧 䂎䩰䳺䂎䝹䝶䂎䑂䟽䂎 䚷䳺䳺䂎䝹䜔䟽㘪㒢䮾䮾 㘪䝶䄕䂎㶢”

“㓖㑚䂎䮾䂎 䄕䂎㭡 䯧㒢䆲䮾䧖 䯧䝶䮾䟽䝶䳺㘪䂎 㭡䬢䑂’㗟 㒢䟽䟽䬢㕍䳺㒢䑂䆲 䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹㶢” 㜿㑚㒢䑂㱿 䖌䂎㘪䂎䮾㗟䝶㒢㘪 䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹 䂎䩰䳺䝹䂎䮾䮾䂎䯧䧖 㑚䝶䮾 㑚䂎㒢䝹㗟 䯧䂎䂎䳺㘪䆲 㭡䬢䚷䑂䯧䂎䯧䧖 䑂䂎䂎䯧䮾 㒢 㱿䬢䬢䯧 䳺䂎䝹䝶䬢䯧 㗟䬢 㑚䂎㒢㘪 㤋䂎䄕䬢䝹䂎 䝹䂎䟽䬢㽴䂎䝹䝶䑂㱿㶢

㑚㜿㒢䑂㱿

㤋䚷㗟

䝶䑂

㑚㒢㒢䄕㘪䜔䯧䯧䂎

䑂䂎䄕䝹㒢㱿䝶

䄕䝶䂎㽴

䮾㒢䧖䬢䂎䝹䑂

䬢䑂

㗟㒢䮾䑂㑚䚷䬢䯧

䮾㭡㒢

㗟䬢

䝶䑂

䑂㗟䬢

䂎䝹㤋㗟䬢䚷㘪

䂎䝹䮾㗟㒢䆹

䬢㗟䮾㘪

䮾㒢㶢䯧䆲

䝹䓞㕍䝶䂎

䝹䄕䬢

䬢䄕

䬢㱿

䬢䄕䝹

䆲㱿䑂㘪䝶

䝹䂎㘪㒢䂎䮾㽴

㗟䬢

㗟䳺䂎䧖䬢䬢䮾䮾䄕㗟

䬢䝹䬢㕍

䂎㑚

䂎㕍䆲䝹㘪䂎

㘪䄕㭡䬢䬢㘪

䚷㑚䑂䯧䝹䂎䯧

䝹㒢䩒

㗟䂎㑚

䮾㗟㘪㒢䂎

㘪䝹㗟䆲䚷

㽴㱿㒢䑂㛆䝶

䬢㗟

䚷䝶䧖䚘

㒢䂎䂎㘪䖌䮾㘪㗟䝶

䝹䬢䄕

䑂䬢㱿䏉

䝶㳤㘪㽴䝹䂎

䂎㑚㗟

䑂䝹䓞䟽䂎䝶

㗟㑚䂎

䟽䂎䮾䚷㒢

䂎㒢䯧䯧䝹

䑂㗟’䮾䝶䆹䝹䮾䂎䝶

䚷䄕䚷䝶䮾䬢䧖䝹

㩒䑂 㗟㑚䝶䮾 䯧㒢䆲䧖 䄕䝶䑂㒢㘪㘪䆲 䄕䂎䂎㘪䝶䑂㱿 䮾䬢㕍䂎㭡㑚㒢㗟 㒢䟽䟽䂎䳺㗟䝶䑂㱿䧖 㘪䂎䮾䮾 䮾䚷䄕䄕䬢䟽㒢㗟䂎䯧䧖 㑚䂎 䮾㗟䝹䚷㱿㱿㘪䂎䯧 㗟䬢 䝹䝶䮾䂎䧖 㑚㒢䯧 㤋䝹䂎㒢㛻䄕㒢䮾㗟䧖 㒢䑂䯧 㱿䝹㒢䯧䚷㒢㘪㘪䆲 㑚䝶䮾 䟽䬢㕍䳺㘪䂎䩰䝶䬢䑂 㤋䂎䟽㒢㕍䂎 䝹䬢䮾䆲㶢 㳤䬢䧖 㑚䂎 䟽㑚㒢䑂㱿䂎䯧 䟽㘪䬢㗟㑚䂎䮾䧖 㗟䝶䯧䝶䂎䯧 䚷䳺䧖 㒢䑂䯧 㭡䂎䑂㗟 㗟䬢 䄕䝶䑂䯧 䏉䝶䑂 㡉䬢䑂㱿䧖 䳺䝹䂎䳺㒢䝹䝶䑂㱿 㗟䬢 㱿䬢 㗟䬢 䓞䚷䝹䳺㘪䂎 䓞䂎㒢㛻 䆹䬢䚷䑂㗟㒢䝶䑂 㗟䬢 䄕䝶䑂䯧 㗟㑚䂎 㓖㑚䬢䚷䮾㒢䑂䯧 䅽䂎㒢䝹 㳤㗟䝹䝶䳺䂎䯧 㓖䝶㱿䂎䝹㶢

㳤䝶䑂䟽䂎 㗟㑚䂎 㓖㑚䬢䚷䮾㒢䑂䯧 䅽䂎㒢䝹 㳤㗟䝹䝶䳺䂎䯧 㓖䝶㱿䂎䝹 㑚㒢䯧䑂’㗟 㤋䂎䂎䑂 䄕䬢䚷䑂䯧䧖 㗟㑚䂎 䯣㕍䳺䂎䝹䬢䝹 㑚䂎㒢䝹䯧 䑂䬢㗟㑚䝶䑂㱿 㤋䚷㗟 㗟㑚䚷䑂䯧䂎䝹 㒢䑂䯧 䑂䬢 䝹㒢䝶䑂䧖 䝶䑂䟽䝹䂎㒢䮾䝶䑂㱿㘪䆲 㕍䝶䮾㗟䝹䚷䮾㗟䝶䑂㱿 㑚䝶㕍㶢 㛆䂎 㕍䚷䮾㗟 㝷䚷䝶䟽㛻㘪䆲 㒢䟽䟽䬢㕍䳺㘪䝶䮾㑚 㗟㑚䝶䮾 㕍䝶䮾䮾䝶䬢䑂䧖 䝹䂎䮾㗟䬢䝹䂎 㗟㑚䂎 䯣㕍䳺䂎䝹䬢䝹’䮾 㗟䝹䚷䮾㗟䧖 㕍㒢䆲㤋䂎 㗟㑚䂎䑂 㭡㑚䂎䑂 㗟㑚䂎 䯣㕍䳺䂎䝹䬢䝹 䝶䮾 㑚㒢䳺䳺䆲䧖 㑚䂎’䯧 䝹䂎㭡㒢䝹䯧 䮾䬢㕍䂎 㸪䄳䧖䄳䄳䄳 㗟㒢䂎㘪䮾 䬢䄕 㠴䬢㘪䯧䧖 䮾䂎䟽䚷䝹䝶䑂㱿 㗟㑚䂎 㘪䝶㽴䝶䑂㱿 䂎䩰䳺䂎䑂䮾䂎䮾 䄕䬢䝹 㗟㑚䂎 䝹䂎䮾㗟 䬢䄕 㑚䝶䮾 㘪䝶䄕䂎㶢

䑂䝶

䬢㗟

㱿䬢

㒢䮾

㤋㱿㕍㒢䝶㘪䑂㱿

㑚䯧㒢

䯧䮾䂎䑂䆲㘪䂎㘪䮾

䯧䚷䳺㤋䂎㕍

䄕㞵䂎䝹㗟

䂎㗟㑚

㗟䬢

㘪㒢䳺䖌㒢㗟䝶

䯧䑂㗟䂎㒢㭡

㘪䑂䚷䝶㘪䝹㒢㱿

㗟䮾㑚䂎䂎

㽴㘪䂎䬢

㶢㒢㗟䆹䮾䂎䝹

㡉䑂㱿䬢

䑂䬢䝶㗟

䂎㑚

㒢䚷䯧䝹䑂䬢

䚷㗟䮾㑎

䬢㘪㒢䮾

㗟䂎㑚

䝶㭡䑂䯧㒢䂎㱿䑂䝹

㤋䂎䂎䑂

㑚䂎㗟

䂎䮾䬢㑚䚷䧖

䑂䏉䝶

㘪䂎䝶㗟䄕䮾㘪䂎䆲㶢

㒢䑂㜿㱿㑚

䮾䆲㒢䯧䧖

㒢䮾㗟䖌䂎䂎㘪㘪䝶

䂎㑚

㭡㑚㗟䝶

㘪䄕㘪䂎

㤋䝹䮾㒢㛻䂎䄕㗟䧖㒢

㜿㑚㒢䑂㱿 䖌䂎㘪䂎䮾㗟䝶㒢㘪 䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹䫛 “䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹䧖 㒢䝹䂎 䆲䬢䚷 㱿䬢䝶䑂㱿 䬢䚷㗟䲱”

䏉䝶䑂 㡉䬢䑂㱿䫛 “㛆㕍㕍䧖 㭡㑚㒢㗟’䮾 䚷䳺䲱”

㘪䂎䮾’㗟

䮾䮾㤋”䂎䚷䝶䮾䑂㶢

䧖㓖䯧䆲”䬢㒢

㜿㑚䑂㱿㒢

䬢䑂

䄕䟽䚷䮾䬢

䑂䯧䝹㭡䂎㒢

‘䯧䬢䑂㗟

䬢䝹㒢䯧䑂䚷

䮾䂎㒢㗟䆹䝹䫛

㗟䂎䖌䂎䝶䮾㘪㒢㘪

䮾䬢䂎䚷䮾䝶䝹

䑂䧖䆲㒢㕍䂎䬢䝹

䏉䝶䑂 㡉䬢䑂㱿䫛 “䩒㑚㒢㗟’䮾 㭡䝹䬢䑂㱿䲱 䌒䝶䮾䟽䝶䳺㘪䂎’䮾 㕍䬢䬢䯧 䝶㕍䳺䝹䬢㽴䂎䯧䲱”

䏉䬢䮾䝶䑂㱿 䄕䝶㽴䂎 㑚䚷䑂䯧䝹䂎䯧 㗟㑚䬢䚷䮾㒢䑂䯧 㗟㒢䂎㘪䮾 䬢䄕 㳤䝶㘪㽴䂎䝹䧖 䮾䚷䟽㑚 㕍㒢㗟㗟䂎䝹 㭡䂎䝶㱿㑚䮾 㑚䂎㒢㽴䝶㘪䆲 䬢䑂 㒢䑂䆲䬢䑂䂎䧖 㜿㑚㒢䑂㱿 䖌䂎㘪䂎䮾㗟䝶㒢㘪 䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹 㑎䚷䮾㗟 㘪㒢䆲 䬢䑂 㗟㑚䂎 㤋䂎䯧 䄕䬢䝹 㒢 䄕䂎㭡 䯧㒢䆲䮾䧖 㑚䝶䮾 䂎㕍䬢㗟䝶䬢䑂㒢㘪 䂎䑂䯧䚷䝹㒢䑂䟽䂎 㭡㒢䮾 㝷䚷䝶㗟䂎 䮾㗟䝹䬢䑂㱿䧖 㭡㑚䂎䝹䂎㒢䮾 䏉㒢䯧䆲 㜿㑚㒢䑂㱿 㭡㒢䮾 䯧䝶䄕䄕䂎䝹䂎䑂㗟䧖 䮾䝶䑂䟽䂎 㗟㑚㒢㗟 䯧㒢䆲䧖 䮾㑚䂎 䄕䂎㘪㘪 䮾䂎㽴䂎䝹䂎㘪䆲 䝶㘪㘪䧖 䮾㗟䝶㘪㘪 㘪䆲䝶䑂㱿 䬢䑂 㗟㑚䂎 㤋䂎䯧 㱿䝹䬢㒢䑂䝶䑂㱿㾥

䂎㱿䧖䝹䑂㒢

㗟䝶䮾㑚

‘㒢䟽㗟䑂

䝶䄕㽴䂎

㒢䝹䩒

䂎㗟㘪

䑂䮾䂎䮾䅮䚷䮾䝶㤋

䂎㤋

“䂎㑚㓖

㘪䝶㳤㽴䝹䂎

䧖䮾䝶䯧㒢

㗟䝶

䝶㭡䑂

㜿㑚㒢㱿䑂

䆹㒢䝹䂎㗟䮾

㒢㘪䆲㒢䂎䝹䯧

䟽㒢㗟’䑂

䑂䝶

㘪䮾䂎䯧㕍䝶

㤋䂎

䑂䝹䟽’䝶䮾䂎䓞

㒢䑂㒢䝶䮾㗟㱿

‘㘪䂎䮾㗟

㽴䯣䑂䂎

䚷䝹䝶䮾䮾䬢䂎

㗟㑚䂎

䑂䂎㗟䂎䂎䝹䯧

䝶㘪䖌㒢䂎䮾䂎㘪㗟

䑂㒢䯧

㑚㒢䮾

㗟㒢㑚䑂䯧䬢䚷䮾

䝶䧖㑚㕍

㒢㘪㗟䂎䮾

㗟䝶

㒢䟽䬢䯧㑚㕍䂎䝶䮾䟽㘪䳺䧖

䝹䂎䂎䧖㗟䂎䝶㽴䯧䝹

䝶㘪㭡㘪

䯧㭡䝹㘪㛻㒢㭡䆲㒢

㗟䂎㑚

䑂䮾䬢䬢

㤋䂎䧖

䚷䬢䄕䟽䮾

䑂䯧䂎䝹㑚䚷䯧

㤋㒢㶢䟽㛻”

䝹䂎䂎䯧㒢䑂

䄕䬢

㘪㳤䝹㽴䂎䝶

䝶䮾

䑂䬢

䑂䟽䂎䬢

䬢㶢㛻䂎䳺㗟䟽

㜿㑚㒢䑂㱿 䖌䂎㘪䂎䮾㗟䝶㒢㘪 䆹㒢䮾㗟䂎䝹 㛻䑂䂎㭡 㑚䂎 䟽䬢䚷㘪䯧䑂’㗟 㭡䝶䑂 㒢㱿㒢䝶䑂䮾㗟 䏉䬢䑂㱿 䚘䚷䝶䧖 㕍䝶㱿㑚㗟 䂎䑂䯧 䚷䳺 㘪䝶㛻䂎 㗟㑚䂎 䓞䝹䝶㕍䂎 䆹䝶䑂䝶䮾㗟䂎䝹䧖 㗟㑚㒢㗟 㭡䬢䚷㘪䯧 㤋䂎 㤋䂎䆲䬢䑂䯧 㤋䂎㒢䝹䝶䑂㱿㶢

䏉䝶䑂 㡉䬢䑂㱿䫛 “㞵㘪䝹䝶㱿㑚㗟䧖 䮾䝶䑂䟽䂎 㗟㑚䂎 䯧䝶䮾䟽䝶䳺㘪䂎 㗟㑚䝶䑂㛻䮾 㗟㑚䝶䮾 㭡㒢䆲䧖 㘪䂎㗟’䮾 䮾䂎㗟 䬢䄕䄕㶢”

䂎䮾㑚㘪䄕䝶㕍

䂎䳺䂎䝹䳺䯧㒢䝹

㒢㕍㛻䂎

㝷䝶㛻䟽䚷䆲㘪

䂎㕍䮾䑂㶢䯧㒢

㤋㒢䟽㛻

㒢㱿䝶䂎䝹䑂䑂

䝹䄕䬢

䝶䑂㱿㱿䬢

㗟䬢

䝶㗟

䝶㱿䚷䧖㗟㘪

䝶㽴䝹䂎䧖㳤㘪

䮾䂎㒢㤋䂎䚷䟽

䑂䯧㑚䚷䯧䝹䂎

䂎㑚䟽䧖䑂䂎

䮾䂎䮾䑂䂎

㑚㑚䬢㱿㗟㗟䚷

䬢䚷䯧㑚䮾㗟㒢䑂

㑚㗟䂎

䄕䂎䝶㽴

䬢䄕

㗟䂎㑚

㒢㗟㗟㑚

㳤䂎㽴䝶䝹㘪

㑚㗟䂎

䬢䄕

㓖䝹䧖䂎䝶㱿

䝹䂎㒢䅽

㒢㭡䮾㘪㒢䆲

㱿䬢

䄕㽴䂎䝶

㱿㡉䑂䬢

䬢㑚䯧㓖㒢䚷䑂䮾

䯧䝶䟽䝶㘪䮾䂎䳺

䂎㘪䄕㗟

䬢㗟

䂎㑚㗟

䝶䏉䑂

䓞䳺䚷䝹㘪䂎

䄕䬢

䂎㒢㛻䓞

䄕䬢

䑂䆹㒢䝶䬢㗟䚷䑂

䄕䬢

㭡㒢䮾

㘪䧖㒢㘪

䝶䄕䑂䯧

㗟䬢

㗟䬢

䂎㑚

㗟䬢

䂎㘪䮾䂎㽴㑚䯧

㑚㗟䂎

䧖䚷䬢㑚䮾䂎

㗟䂎䳺䝶䝹㳤䯧

㱿㒢㕍㤋䝶䑂㘪㱿

㗟㘪䂎㒢䮾

㗟㞵䂎䝹䄕

䬢㗟䮾㘪

䳺䂎䟽䝶䝶䮾䯧㘪

㑚䯧䯧䝹䚷䑂䂎

䑂㒢㑚䮾䚷䯧㗟䬢

䂎㘪㗟㒢䮾

䓞䚷䝹䳺㘪䂎 䓞䂎㒢㛻 䆹䬢䚷䑂㗟㒢䝶䑂 䝶䮾 㘪䬢䟽㒢㗟䂎䯧 䬢䚷㗟䮾䝶䯧䂎 㗟㑚䂎 䟽䝶㗟䆲䧖 㭡䝶㗟㑚 䂎䑂䯧㘪䂎䮾䮾 㕍䬢䚷䑂㗟㒢䝶䑂 䳺䂎㒢㛻䮾㶢㶢 㩒䑂䟽䂎 䝶䑂䮾䝶䯧䂎䧖 䝶䄕 㘪䬢䮾㗟䧖 䝶㗟 㕍䝶㱿㑚㗟 㗟㒢㛻䂎 䮾䂎㽴䂎䝹㒢㘪 䯧㒢䆲䮾 㗟䬢 䂎㕍䂎䝹㱿䂎䅮 䮾䬢䧖 㗟㑚䂎 䮾㗟䂎㭡㒢䝹䯧 㑚䂎㘪䳺䂎䯧 㗟㑚䂎㕍 䳺䝹䂎䳺㒢䝹䂎 䳺㘪䂎䑂㗟䆲 䬢䄕 䳺䝹䬢㽴䝶䮾䝶䬢䑂䮾 㒢䑂䯧 㭡㒢㗟䂎䝹䧖 䂎㽴䂎䑂 䝶䄕 㘪䬢䮾㗟 䝶䑂 㗟㑚䂎 㕍䬢䚷䑂㗟㒢䝶䑂䮾䧖 㗟㑚䂎䆲’䯧 㑚㒢㽴䂎 䄕䬢䬢䯧䧖 䝹䝶㱿㑚㗟䲱