Soon, Natalie put on a strong suit. She wore a hat with brown fur on her head, with a feather in it; She was wearing a blue leather coat, a black cloak on her right shoulder, and a saber on the belt around her waist.

When Natalie came to the door of the monastery, Stanislaw pototsky was taking out a pot of beer from under the seat of the open carriage. The boss unscrewed the cap of the beer bottle and was ready to take a breath.

Natalie was seldom dissatisfied. She asked, "Dear Uncle Stanislaw, are you still in the mood to drink now? Cherchen, he may go to see God at any time!"

Stanislaw pototz wanted to have a drink to celebrate because his "trick succeeded". He didn\'t expect Natalie to come out so soon. Hearing Natalie\'s dissatisfaction with her move, the old man quickly put down the wine bottle.

"Don\'t get me wrong, Natalie. I\'m praying to God for Cherchen," Stanislaw pototsky explained.

Natalie was in a hurry to see Chechen now. After listening to the old man\'s excuse, she didn\'t talk much. She got on the carriage in five out of three.

Stanislaw pototsky also hurried on. The coachman waved his whip, which made a crisp sound of firecrackers in the air. The two horses cried and began to move.

Stanislaw pototsky sat opposite Natalie. He looked at Natalie and couldn\'t help smiling - that\'s what the child should be like.

Stanislaw pototsky remembered what queen ludwiga said when she entrusted him: "Pototsky, Natalie is still young and has a good youth. She shouldn\'t have become a nun so early. Moreover, although I believe that the foreign aggression of the Republic will soon pass, the saying \'once the foreign aggression goes, the internal worries will come\' has been proved to be an indestructible truth again and again. Lubaomatsky is obsessed with gold and freedom and ignores the interests of the whole country. In the future, he will be with the king But this country must reform, change the free and loose atmosphere, and concentrate power in the hands of enlightened monarchs. Perhaps the reform can be completed in the hands of our generation, which is what my majesty and I hope; perhaps our generation can not be completed, and the next generation will take over the baton of reform. And I hope that Na will succeed us Patriotic young people such as Tali, Mikhail vorodyavsky and Anjie komitz. "

Stanislaw pototsky became more and more fascinated by Natalie. In Natalie, he seemed to see himself as a young man, fighting everywhere under marshal zukevsky.

In fact, Natalie noticed early that the old man was staring at herself. At first, she wondered if her face was stained with something dirty. Natalie touched her face with her hand and found nothing abnormal and dirty.

"What are you looking at, old man?" Natalie asked directly. After all, she was uncomfortable to be looked at all the time.

Stanislaw pototsky woke up with a start. He smiled and explained to some angry Natalie, "no, nothing. I just saw you and thought of my youth. At that time, I was still a nobody and worked under the great crown gatman..."

Stanislaw pototsky could not stop when he opened his mouth. He talked from the battle of secora to the battle of hoddin.

Since Stanislaw pototsky spoke, Natalie has been a quiet and loyal listener. She knows that the old man is remembering the past golden age.

Stanislaw pototsky was born in the golden age, which was the era of the winged cavalry and the Republic of Poland. Since Stefan bartole, Poland has become the most powerful country in Eastern ou. Her army even occupied Moscow and planted the flag of the Republic of Poland in the Kremlin. But The passing of Pedro\'s generation of patriotic generals also represents that the golden age of the Republic of Poland is gone. Although Sigismund III and wadiswaf IV can barely control the situation, after their passing one after another, Poland\'s domestic and foreign troubles broke out.

"Uncle Stanislaw." Natalie put one hand on the back of Lord Le\'s hand.

Natalie wanted to comfort the old man. Unexpectedly, Stanislaw pototsky suddenly grabbed Natalie\'s hand.

"Uncle Stanislaw!" Natalie screamed, a little overwhelmed.

"Natalie," Stanislaw pototsky said fiercely, holding Natalie\'s hand as she tried to retract "Natalie, don\'t be a nun. What the Republic needs is not your prayer, but your sword. I know it\'s not your intention to become a monk. You just feel frustrated for a moment. Calm down and think about it. After mistaking Helena\'s death, Jan skzedusky was disillusioned and wanted to be a Nun, but he waited patiently Go down and wait for yourself to rescue the motherland from the rampant zaporoze Cossack gangs. God and the kind goddess of national protection gave him a blessing and let Helena return to him. "

Natalie doesn\'t struggle anymore. Obviously, Stanislaw pototsky\'s words really touched her.

Natalie\'s mouth twitched, and her expression changed constantly.

"No!"

Natalie drew back her hand in vain: "no, please don\'t persuade me. Uncle Stanislaw, please don\'t get me wrong. I\'m willing to go with you today just because I want to see a dying man for the last time. Moreover, I\'m also waiting. When our great motherland drives away all the invaders and the Republic regains its freedom, I\'ll serve God."

Just now, when Stanislaw pototsky saw Natalie\'s hesitation and struggle, he thought Natalie was going to be moved by himself. Unexpectedly, she was still so stubborn. It seems that you have to tie the bell to get rid of the bell.

Now that she understood that Natalie couldn\'t listen to her words, Stanislaw pototsky stopped talking about becoming a monk and being a nun.

After that, they were speechless for a moment.

The carriage was galloping along. Along the way, village houses with cooking smoke and pedestrians coming and going on both sides of the road began to appear.

Stanislaw pototsky broke the silence again.

"Look, although Warsaw has suffered two disasters, our people are still rebuilding her with hope. The mother of the motherland has nurtured her children, and her children repay her with the same enthusiasm."

Natalie turned her head and looked at the figure passing by on the left side of the carriage, but she still didn\'t speak.

Stanislaw pototsky glanced to the right and saw a small church.

"Stop!" Stanislaw pototsky shouted.

The carriage stopped.

"What\'s the matter, uncle Stanislaw?" Natalie asked.

Stanislaw pototsky pointed to the church. He said to Natalie, "look, Natalie, there is a church there. Anyway, it\'s still early. Let\'s go and pray for Cherchen to recover."

With that, Stanislaw pototsky ordered the coachman to go to the church without Natalie\'s consent.

"Uncle Stanislaw!"

Stanislaw pototsky did this one after another, and Natalie was really angry. Didn\'t he ask himself to see Chechen for the last time? Why waste time all the time!

"Don\'t worry, don\'t worry, soon, soon," Stanislaw pototsky comforted Natalie. When the carriage came to the church door, the old man immediately jumped out of the carriage. He grabbed Natalie\'s hand, then pushed open the church door and pushed Natalie in.

It was not time for mass and worship. The church was empty and there were only two or three people.

Natalie stumbled into the church. She was about to turn around and scold, but the only person sitting in the middle row of chairs turned her head.

Natalie was stunned because the man should have been bedridden.