When they walked away, Dai Xue cried and threw the hoe to the ground, "I quit! I want to go home."
"Why should we go back home?" Zou Mingsha said angrily, "Wouldn't it be a waste of all our efforts if we go home?"
They finally went to the God's Lord's Palace to beg for nothing, but they gave up easily after being made things difficult for them twice?
This is simply not sorry for all the hardships and pains they have experienced before.
"We must persist." Zou Mingsha gritted her teeth, "Do you all want to give up?"
"Just because others asked us to farm overnight?"
"If we go back now, we really have no chance of entering the God's Palace again."
Yongxing wrung his fingers and engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.
Just stay, life feels very difficult.
But to leave the Palace of the God Lord in such a dejected manner, I felt just like Zou Mingsha said, very unwilling to do so.
"What kind of future can there be for those who give up easily?" Zou Mingsha sneered, "I tell you, only persistence can lead to victory."
"Don't worry, as long as we stay in the God's Palace, we will be able to get close to the king sooner or later."
"Don't you think that the more that woman is on guard against us, the more threatening we are to her?"
"Yes, is that so?" Dai Xue said weakly.
But why did she have a strange feeling? It was obvious that the empress didn't want to talk to them?
The empress could just find a place to throw them away, and she could let them farm the fields, or it seemed that she could let them sweep the courtyard or do other menial work.
"Okay, don't think so much." Zou Mingsha took a deep breath, "In short, as long as the three of us unite together, sooner or later, we will definitely win the favor of the king."
"Yes, persist." Dai Xue shook her fingers and nodded solemnly, "I also believe that persistence is victory."
Yong Xing glanced at the two of them and said, "Is it really okay?"
"Of course!" Dai Xue and Zou Mingsha raised their chins at the same time, "We won't do this work today! Let's go and have a rest. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."
However, not even a second after the three of them walked to the Yuanzi where they lived and lay down, they were startled by the "dang-dang" sound coming from the window and sat up.
"Miss Xi Zhuo said, if you three can't finish plowing the medicine garden in the flower garden today, don't sleep!"
Dai Xue was so angry that she smashed a cup at hand and stepped out of the house in anger.
I saw many slaves in the small courtyard, led by an old lady, standing under the tree with expressionless faces, holding torches.
There was a hint of anger on each of their faces, perhaps because they were annoyed that these people didn't work hard and that they couldn't rest in the middle of the night and had to watch here.
"You guys!" Yong Xin was trembling with anger and pointed at the servants in front of him, "We are the king's concubines!"
"Concubines who are not side concubines must not be like the main concubine, who is listed in the ancestral temple genealogy and whose name is added to the king's side. Does that count as having status?"
"I'm afraid you three are not qualified enough to go up there, right?"
Yong Xin's face turned red with anger, "You guys."
"Farewell to you." The leader, the old lady, interrupted them angrily, "You see, it's getting late. If we can't finish our work, we have to drag down all our slaves."
"If you don't do a good job, you might be able to catch up on some sleep during the day tomorrow, but we won't be so lucky."
Yongxing gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's go right away."
"Yongxing." Dai Xue looked at her with an unhappy expression.
"Persevere." Yong Xing spat out each word, "to the end."