"Today is New Year's Eve, you all came out to handle a case, which is quite strenuous... I will tell my father to commend you for your efforts."
The spirit of Zhong Jiayuan lifted, he stood up straight, his spine as rigid as a pen, as if the Princess herself was standing before him. He said in a clear voice, "We are willing to bend over backwards and give our all for the Empire, to our dying breath."
The other members from the five divisions also stood tall and proud, saying in unison, "We are willing to bend over backwards and give our all for the Empire, to our dying breath."
They had come out on the great New Year's Eve, bracing the wind and snow to work; did they not feel wronged in their hearts?
But if someone could tell the King about this, if the heavens themselves could hear, then all their effort and sacrifices would be worthwhile.
