The four messengers had stayed by his side longer than anyone else. They were his subordinates as well as his family members. He must not be feeling very good now after seeing his most loyal subordinates being treated differently and being respectful to someone else. Gu Xijiu gently held his hand and patted it softly. Di Fuyi reciprocated by holding her hand tightly. No one spoke a single word, but they understood each other well.
The marching team which consisted of a thousand people was lined up several miles long. The speed at which the team was moving was not very fast. The citizens had started kneeling ever since they heard the shouting, and they continued to kneel and bow when they saw the cabin. It had been more than half an hour since they knelt. It was still okay for a youngster, but it was very torturous for the elders. Their legs had been shaking nonstop ever since they knelt and they could barely stand properly.
