Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 1224 Every little person has his own value and meaning

Any comfort is useless in the face of such grief.

Keep your head up and your chest up, and grow up well.

This is the only thing Liu Yao can do, to give blessings to the orphan.

This is his message of blessing to every child in a world full of devastation and tragedy.

Magistrate Cao's youngest son heard this and looked at Liu Yao timidly with tears in his eyes.

He was just an ordinary kid who once served as the head of a county.

His father is no longer in his prime, but like the pillar of every family, he protects him and his mother from all odds.

My father may have never been strong, but he was able to protect the people of this county.

The granaries in Luquan are abundant and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

If there hadn't been this disaster, his father would have been able to see him grow up well, right?

The old butler cried and reminded: "Sir, thank you, Your Highness."

The boy stood up and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Liu Yao said nothing. He turned around and glanced at the people standing around the new tomb.

The hands behind his back were slowly clenched.

He didn't straighten his back, but he seemed to be able to carry everything silently.

In the end, he left the place without saying much.

Bai Mingwei and Yu Jianling followed.

The three of them walked a long distance, and the old butler's desolate and sad singing voice could be heard faintly behind them.

He sang intermittently, accompanied by faint cries, which resounded throughout the cold mountain forest.

"The wild grass is vast, and the poplars are also swaying."

"Send me out of the suburbs in the middle of September."

"There is no one living on all sides, and the high tombs are in ruins."

"The horse is cheering for the sky, and the wind is depressed."

"Once the secluded chamber is closed, it will never be seen again for a thousand years."

"Without a dynasty for a thousand years, there is nothing a wise man can do!"

"We always give people away and return each to his own home."

"If relatives are still sad, others have also sung."

"What's the point of dying? It's like holding your body up to the same mountain."

"Master Cao, have a safe journey..."

"Master Cao, have a safe journey..."

"farewell……"

"..."

Yu Jianling sighed: "'What's the point of dying? It's better to support the body with the mountain.' What else can be said after death? We can only entrust the body to the land of our hometown and turn it into a cup of soil at the foot of the mountain. Death is equal. , no one can do anything about this fate."

Bai Mingwei remained silent.

From beginning to end, she didn't show any sadness.

But her words were very few.

Perhaps thinking of her experiences in northern Xinjiang, she couldn't help but feel sad.

Or maybe, in the face of such a situation, no amount of words will be of any use.

She is closely related to the fate of the people, but she has to stay out of the river of sorrow.

Only in this way can she persevere on the path that belongs to her mission and responsibility.

Liu Yao felt a little sad: "Not everyone can be buried on the land of their hometown."

Like a warrior on the cold-blooded frontier.

Yu Jianling was speechless for a moment and said no more.

On the way back, the three of them were unusually silent.

They stepped on the paper money on the ground and faced the rustling west wind back to their bed.

The thick dark clouds tore open another big hole, and the golden sunshine shone down, adding a touch of warmth to the cold weather.

Before they separated, Liu Yao told the two of them: "Let's wrap things up and let's set off as soon as possible."

If we solve the Jiangbei issue as early as possible, we can save a few more children. Don't let them lose their blessing at a young age.

Bai Mingwei and Yu Jianling said in unison: "Yes, Your Highness."

After separation, Liu Yao locked himself in the house.

Letter after letter was sent from his room.

There are finishing touches to Luquan City, supervision of disaster relief in various places, and arrangements for orphans like Magistrate Cao's youngest son.

His abilities are limited and he cannot do everything, but at least he is doing his best to plan for them.

As for Yu Jianling, Jiangbei's trip also allowed him to see the unknown side of the bustling capital.

He also needs to be quiet and collect his thoughts.

Bai Mingwei came to Cheng Bi's room, picked up the medicine bottle with ease, and began to change Cheng Bi's medicine.

Cheng Bi did not refuse, looking into Bai Mingwei's eyes, there seemed to be light shining.

"Miss, this slave is much better, don't worry."

Bai Mingwei carefully applied the medicine to her, and his voice was very gentle: "How can I not be worried? You are so injured, it scares me."

Cheng Bi's eyes were full of emotion and admiration: "I just want to know what the young lady would do if she were the young lady. How far the young lady could do it if she were the young lady."

"When the young lady is here, she will definitely protect the safety of His Highness Ninth Prince; when the young lady is here, she will definitely protect His Highness the Ninth Prince with her life. I choose the young lady's choice and do what the young lady wishes. I am willing to do it."

Bai Mingwei heard the words and sighed deeply: "Silly girl, do you know that everyone has only one life. If the life is gone, then there is nothing."

Cheng Bi nodded solemnly: "I know what the young lady said. I will definitely cherish life and not worry the young lady."

Bai Ming raised his eyes slightly and looked at her seriously: "I have lost too much on this road."

"You and I grew up together and love each other as sisters. You must remember that I don't want to lose you. If anything happens to you, I will be heartbroken and heartbroken."

There were some tears in Cheng Bi's eyes: "I remember this."

Bai Ming smiled softly: "Just remember."

Cheng Bi was silent, then changed the subject and asked, "Magistrate Cao has a funeral today. How many people are there to see him off?"

Bai Ming nodded slightly: "Well, all the people in the city, as well as the refugees, went to send him away. People all over the mountains and plains were once protected by him."

Cheng Bi was a little sad: "At least, their deeds will be remembered by the people. They will not die in a corner where no one cares about them, without even a grave."

Bai Ming smiled and nodded: "There are many unknown heroes in this world. Some are known and remembered by others, while others live quietly."

"But no matter what the ending is, they have already had their awakening from the moment they chose to embark on the path of heroes."

"The reputation that should belong to them is not what they seek or wish for. What they pursue is the lofty ideal in their hearts and being worthy of their conscience."

"People, as long as you live according to your own heart, stay safe and do not commit crimes, then no matter how valuable your creation is, your life in this world will not be wasted."

After a pause, Bai Mingwei's smile became even gentler:

"So my Chengbi, even though she is just a little maid, has irreplaceable value and a wonderful life of your own. You must cherish yourself."

Cheng Bi responded with tears in his eyes: "Hey!"

Bai Ming smiled and said nothing more.

……

On the other side, Gaofu.

"Rouer, you are not such a ignorant person. You deliberately put on these clothes and came to your mother. Are you trying to test her attitude towards this matter?"

After asking this question, Mrs. Gao's eyes were fixed on Mr. Gao deeply.

There was a hint of questioning and a bit of scrutiny in those eyes.

After hearing this, Mrs. Gao slowly knelt down.

She lowered her head, her attitude could not be described as disrespectful.

She said: "Mom, my daughter remembers that one time she felt unwell and was in so much pain that she was dying, but the doctor couldn't diagnose what was wrong."

"The father believes that his daughter is hysterical. She shouldn't be in such pain if she can't see the bloody wound."

"It was not until later that the mother hired a private doctor to cut open the gangrene, that the father realized that his daughter was indeed suffering from great pain."

At this point, Gao's tone became slow and sad:

"My daughter has been home for a long time, but she has not been able to visit her father; my mother has been in bed for a long time, but her father has not been able to visit her often."

"My mother loves my father who is busy with business and has found all kinds of reasons and excuses for my father. But now that my daughter is standing in front of her wearing this dress, can she still not see her daughter's wounds?"

"My mother's self-comfort is to cover up the wounds and the facts. What's the difference between this dazzling dress and the gangrenous place back then? It's time for my mother to take a look at the wounds on her daughter's body."

(End of this chapter)