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A little information to your readers, that in the title of the sign "[][][]", it is a symbol of a side story. So this story is a side story that is not too connected to the main line (whether in the upcoming chap there is a side story again or not)
Starting from this chap to 115, I said Sung Han WILL NEVER appear in this side story. Why so? Well, read this.
This side story is made not just to multiply chapters or number of words. Although it can be said that sihπ
But that doesn't mean this side story doesn't really matter at all. Depending on who is reading, it may be important, it may not be.
In essence, if you are the type of reader who does not want to miss a single chapter, then you can read this side story starting from chapter 105 to 115. But for those of you readers who just want to focus on the main storyline, then you can jump to chap 116.
Just a side story does not mean this story is not continuous and not important, it is important to see and know the reason for the change in attitude of the main character in this side story. But if you do not read this side story, it will still connect.
So for those of you who want to skip, please skip. I will try to keep the story connected from [Part :3] with or without reading this side story.
Thank you, happy readingππ
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Prince Chang Song Jue, a handsome twenty-five-year-old young man, showed a bitter expression when he heard the report of one of his father's bodyguards. The crown prince was so surprised that he dropped the cup of warm tea he had been holding.
"You're quite disturbing the meeting with my son that just started. But that's okay, that problem is important. You can go." Chang Song Bian, the sixty-year-old man shook his hands to send his bodyguards away.
After the guard and the door were closed, a servant quickly approached Chang Song Jue's place to clean the broken ceramic glass. Another person took a new glass and poured tea from the container into it.
"Can you guys go out for a second, I'm gonna have an important talk."
"Your Majesty" replied the five servants in the room. Then in a row they went from there.
After leaving those two people, things became quiet. They are immersed in each other's thoughts. The emperor, who had originally invited the crown prince just to chat, said no to the letter from his daughter brought by the bodyguard.
The emperor placed the letter on the table, and let the crown prince read it.
"Read yourself a letter from your brother."
Prince Chang Song Jue complied and took the paper. Then he read it and his heart grew worse.
"Ayahanda emperor, Jeiji's empire is already coming to invade the south. They are coming from the east and this time they have taken control of all our eastern ports. They were on their way to the Golden City. Please the emperor's father likes to send help."
After reading it, he put the paper back on the table. Sighing heavily and saying, "They are quite vindictive huh..."
"What brought them back. Is our land that interesting?"
"Hundreds of years ago, the War of History took place and was won after making a sea of blood. Is this time, the War of History going to step into the second stage?" the crown prince murmured as if to himself.
"In the past years, ever since I was young, as old as I am now, I have always been busy fighting rebellions. This time I felt a little calm. But this time, I feel like my hair will run out to think about all that." said the emperor as he rubbed his bald head. Which at the top, the white hair is no longer able to grow.
After that came back a long silence accompanied the two. After finishing that one pot of green tea, Chang Song Jiu said.
"Ayahanda, are you going to send help for brother?"
The emperor nodded as he stroked his beard, "There is no other choice. Along with that, I will tell him to come back here. Let it be led there by general Hong Ciu."
The crown prince nodded, but his forehead wrinkled. "I have no opinion. Merely, am I a little worried about Song Ci's brother?"
"Why with that?"
"The news is going around..."
"Enough! Don't let all sorts of rumors affect your mind. It's just a rumor that doesn't know the truth of his fault. If he was a rebel, I would have killed him. But as long as there's no evidence, it can't happen."
Prince Chang Song Jiu was silent, unable to answer and unwilling. But in his heart, he felt very worried about the two concubines. Despite his concern with the impending commotion, he was also worried that Prince Chang Song Ci would target him as the legitimate son of the empress.
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The horse was moving very fast. Even though the rider was tall and sturdy complete with heavy iron armor, but the animal seemed to not feel objection and continued to run. Really tough horse.
This guy already suffered a wound on the shoulder. The armour on his shoulder was already shattered. Several times he looked back with a tense face. There is no fear, leaning more towards worry.
"I must hurry and tell the princess..."
Until dusk came, he finally decided to rest in one of the lakes in the forest. He took off his helmet. It was then that his hair was already two-colored, this person could not have been less than forty years old.
As he lowered his head to fetch the lake water and wash his face, his forehead wrinkled as his war instinct sensed that danger was coming. But he tried to stay calm.
When it had taken a handful of water, from the reflection of water it appeared a black shadow over his head. Followed by the glint of the long arch sword weapon.
This man flipped over and described the water he held onto the dark assailant. Accompanied by the flow of energy in, the water turns to heat and boil, if exposed to the face can make the skin blister. While doing so, this person rolled to the left.
"Geez!!"
"Sraat!!"
It was easy that the splash of water was split open, then the curved sword continued to grab down. Unfortunately the target had dodged and the attack was only able to hit the empty land.
"Indeed the great general of the Chang empire, very powerful."
A voice praised from behind. Suppose he was a man of the general's age along with two others. On their waists was a long sword whose shape was slightly curved.
"The arrogant Jeiji people, the defeat of a few centuries ago is not enough to teach a lesson?"
"Hahaha.." the man laughed. Then continued, "The arrogant Chang people, the sheer victory of a few centuries ago is not enough to make you self-conscious?"
"You should be self-conscious!!"
"Hahaha.what do you mean? Without the help of the Ghost Fog Swordsman with his wife, as well as the old Shadowless Traveler, Sakti Writers, as well as other kosen figures, will you be able to win against us? It was all caused by none other than the actions of the legendary warriors. Have you never studied history?"
This general gritting his teeth held in anger, he snapped, "They are still Chang's people!!! It is our duty to defend the country!"
"Hhhh." the man snorted and drew his sword, followed by two others. "Kill this one fly!" his orders.
So the four men quickly locked up and attacked from all sides. This general had pulled out his machete and was likened in such a way. Amazingly, if in a wounded state he could still withstand the onslaught of four men cihai.
"Yeshaat!!"
"The tracks!"
Twice the slash, twice the bright rays rolled, two sword rods were thrown into the air. The two people were shocked as well, yet they were even more shocked when this general's sword had already made a readying move.
"Haiit!!"
"Aughh!!"
The general screamed in pain as the sword in their leader's hand, managed to scratch his wounded shoulder. As a result, his stab failed miserably and he jumped back to save himself.
This general glanced at his shoulder for a while and he took a look at some parts to stop the bleeding. Then he stood up again.
"To be a hero, your name must be remembered all the time" their leader said. And this is purely from a conscience full of admiration.
He lunged forward again, pointing his sword at the general's chest which seemed to have been unable to dodge.
This general could only close his eyes due to too much bleeding on his shoulders, making him limp and difficult to move. In that kneeling state, he was already unable to resist.
"Cat!!"
The general was shocked to the point of opening his eyes again. The ears were not deaf and were very sharp to listen to the sound of a loud stalk just now. His opponent had jumped back and his hands were shaking. The other three people had already put on a full stance of horses.
"Bad beggars, why are you messing up!!?"
"Huh...!??" the middle-aged man, perhaps only in his early forties, stood up arbitrarily with a moron-like attitude. He's a little slouchy and his grout is sweet.
"You messed up, we of the Lotus Flower Society only do the task of defending the country." he turned to the general who had been helped by two of his friends, "General, quickly finish your business. You two, escort him to his destination!"
"Good!" the two men helped this general and immediately left from there. Leaving his horse that had run away in fear since.
The hunchback beggar looked back at his four opponents. His attitude is very annoying and makes blood high.
"Well, don't you leave soon?"
"Hey the Lotus Flower beggar, aren't you too arrogant to challenge the four of us?"
"Are you not arrogant enough to challenge me with just four?" reply the beggar indifferently. He moved his wooden branch that had been used to fend off to scratch his knees.
"Sir, he is." said one of the Jeiji men who was apparently familiar with the beggar. Three others looked at him curiously.
"He who?" ask leadership.
With a pale face, the man replied, "Looking at his features, if not mistakenly he is dubbed as the White Lotus Tiger!"
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