His Highness Prince Hamitado would never have imagined that the oppressed lower class would dare to unite with the lowly poor to challenge the nobility and overthrow this dignified and noble regime.
Little flowers use the method of photosynthetic double slits to cultivate, while little grass relies on faith. The more they want to do something, the more growth hormone they can secrete, making their physique more and more resilient and their strength stronger.
I help little grass to cultivate and become everyone's guiding teacher. I work very seriously, and every day, in my eyes, there is only the dawn at the beginning of the day and the nightfall.
On the day of the Lantern Festival, I walked out of the martial arts arena and saw my " Daikon " waiting for me. We then went to find "Ye Nai" and had a formal reunion dinner in Africa.
"Do you really want me to win, don't you?" He suddenly stopped behind me, and I could feel " Daikon's" breath very light, very close, just above my head... But I didn't turn around and walked straight down along the city wall - "Love and Justice."
I really want him to win because he is fiercely jealous of evil, because he is good at strategizing and understanding righteousness. I probably just believe that he can maintain the peace of the Sahā world. All our flowers, plants, and trees need this happiness and peace. There is no strict hierarchy and numbness, just happiness and freedom, and we are naturally independent.
"I am doing this to stimulate your potential. You are a special kind, not ordinary. If there is a possibility of transformation in you, our chances of winning are at least fifty-fifty." It turns out that Daikon also gambles. He is betting on me. If he wins, it's fifty-fifty. If he loses... but we didn't lose.
......
When victory came, it was almost effortless. I didn't expect it to be so easy. The so-called nobles who have upheld the old system for many years are now nothing more than useless bags of flesh and wine. At the banquet, he kept socializing, and when he saw me, he walked towards me. Unfortunately, we haven't met since the Lantern Festival. At least I don't know him, I have no impression of him. He used to be slim and tall, but now he looks steady and strong.
I am preparing to leave the capital after the banquet. Right now, it's just a matter of dealing with various things and going through the formalities of toasting. I think Daikon must be very busy, as the heir, only a grand ceremony is missing. It doesn't matter whether I see it or not, I just need to say goodbye to Ye Nai and persuade Africa to run away with me.
I am deeply fascinated, completely unaware that the focus I have ignored is already beside me.
"I won't go." Oops, someone called me. I came to my senses and saw a tall and solemn man, very dignified, perhaps a powerful general. "Hello, congratulations." I thought I said a very beautiful polite remark, very courteous. Unfortunately, the other person's face stiffened - "I am Daikon." ... The situation was once very awkward, I was a bit stunned, took a big spoonful of rose dew, quickly stuffed it into my mouth, feeling a bit swollen. "Well, congratulations to you, Daikon."
Otherwise, what else can I say?
He looked at me, didn't say anything, so I naturally took my leave. When I got back, I couldn't find Ye Nai and Feizhou at home, so I sat alone, basking in the moonlight, and ate my fried cake.
This is a dessert that was not well-received at the banquet, but I really like it, so I quietly brought a plate back. There are only four pieces on the plate, made with glutinous rice flour and red sugar filling, very large pieces, rough but delicious.
Unexpectedly, Daikon also came to the tung tree later. "Are you a phoenix, choosing to roost on the tung tree?" His face was cold, and he made a non-humorous mockery as soon as he spoke. "I am sunbathing the moon, it looks good when the tung flowers fall." He remained noncommittal, watching me eat the dessert and swallowing his saliva. "I advise you to be kind..." I immediately moved the dessert to my left, afraid that he would snatch it. "Is one piece of dessert really that rare?" He really couldn't speak kindly. I flew down with my plate, but unexpectedly the dessert also flew to the opposite wall. Where did this great force come from! He seemed quite happy, really interesting.
However, my sadness was only momentary, and soon I moved on.
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