A Pair of Eclipse Swords
Chapter :67 – Prince Chang Song Ci
At that time, the tension between princess Chang Song Zhu and prince Chang Song Ci was heating up. It's just that there's some kind of cold war going on, not many people know. But secretly the two people are in great dispute even though the distance is far apart.
In the previous section, it has been explained that Chang Song Ci is a rebel who wants to overthrow the throne of Chang Song Bian. But there is still no evidence at all, based solely on prejudice and conjecture. So neither the emperor nor Chang Song Zhu's daughter could take action.
So, if this morning's Chang Song Ci troupe were to cross the Crocodile River, the people would simultaneously whisper to each other.
"Government forces.." he muttered to himself. He looked back, at his grandfather who was busy with his belongings, "Grandfather, what are the government forces going to do here?"
"Where do I know?" grandfather briefly replied. At that time also his hand still had time to pound the crocodile's head that suddenly poked out. "Again a chance, maybe?" continued.
He said again, "Bu Cai, speed up the boat. I'm hungry, we didn't go home last night!"
The veiled woman seems to be focused on government forces so she does not realize that her grandfather is talking. Only after his grandfather repeated his sentence again did he realize.
"Ah, okay..."
The big boat was government troops. More precisely Chang Song Ci's troops who had somehow come here early in the morning. Their purpose no one knows.
Hurrying, the group of forties got off the boat as the water transport landed on the opposite land. From inside the deck of the largest boat, out a man forties who has a pretty charming face.
His face was slightly oval with a pointed chin. His nose was pointed, and his lips were always adorned with a faint smile. But that mustache that was only a few strands on the right and left looked quite ludicrous.
Her clothes were extravagant, a red robe of high quality silk fabric. There was dragon embroidery on that man's chest. But even though his clothes were luxurious, it was still fairly succinct if worn by a prince.
He was the prince of Chang Song Ci.
"Have you reached your highness, stopped by right away?" ask one of the officers respectfully.
"Wait for what else? Come on."
Immediately these forties moved up the small hill that led to the Cloud College. In the morning like this around the college was shrouded in a thick fog, so it slightly hid the large building there.
While walking, Chang Song Ci continued to smile as he looked around. His mouth twitched as he clucked in awe praising the natural beauty there. On the right and left, there were two silver masked people who were silent.
Not long after, this government entourage arrived at the gate of Cloud College which was still tightly closed. Some of the disciples who were on top of the wall there were shocked as soon as they saw who had come, rushed them inside and went to report.
Chang Song Ci saw that, so he forbade his commanding officer who was about to shout to greet him. So, once until this group just silence and wait. A slightly arrogant arrival as it awaits the other party's welcome.
The door rattled and did not open for a long time wide. There were ten people, nine purple belts, and one gold belt. The golden belt stepped forward and burst.
"If prince Chang were to come, why is it so sudden that there is no chance for us to welcome early?" Coa Ow, the new gold belt disciple said kindly.
Chang Song Ci did not return the respect of people, only nodding briefly as he replied, "No problem, after all we did not want the grandiose and exaggerated reception of Cloud College. Just relax."
The ten men immediately stepped aside to give way and Coa Ow said again, "Let's enter the glorious one."
After the prince entered, Coa Ow walked in. While nine of his friends had only entered after the entire group had entered the gate.
Secretly the disciples who were watching from a distance, looked on fiercely and mixed feelings. After all, that one prince was already famous for his potential as a rebel.
Before entering the door of the main hall, Coa Ow took the time to code an eye to one purple belt disciple there. He immediately regained his senses and just as the doors of the hall closed back, the surroundings of the hall had been heavily guarded by the purple belt disciples.
"Is there any business for which the prince came?"
The prince did not answer. His eyes glanced to the right and left as if looking for something. This made Coa Ow a little irritated at feeling disrespected by people.
"Baggot this guy!" coa Ow's heart along with nine other purple belt disciples swore in his heart.
"Where is your chairman? I don't see." he said kindly while still smiling.
This is a question if the person asking is a snot boy or a carpenter passing by or someone who does not know about the area here. But their chairman was already quite famous, there was no doubt in Coa Oe's heart that Kay Ji Kun's name had reached the palace of his football. So has happened lately.
Hearing the question coming out of the mouth of a prince, of course they felt angry. Clearly this prince was intent on mocking, he must have known what kind of state Kay Ji Kun was in.
But Coa Ow tried to spread herself and replied, "He's sick."
Chang Song Ci only nodded lightly while chuckling briefly. His outstretched hand took the bakpaw whose plate had just been laid by a servant. But his head would have been lost had the ten men not remembered him as a prince. Because, while taking the bakpaw, clearly visible fingers still had time to pinch the back of the servant girl's hand. Also his left hand could not be silent to not do the pinching motion on the girl's thigh. Make the girl cry out.
Coa Ow gnashed his teeth, "Do you want this guy to be a bastard!!?"
With a head movement, Coa Ow told the slightly abused girl to leave. After that, the room became tense. There was only the sound of infuriating sophistication from the annoying mouth of prince Chang Song Ci.
"Murid level one, let's be the representative of your invitation to approve my request" said the prince after finishing his bakpaw.
"What's that?"
The prince chuckled, "Heheheh, Cloud College, will help us pursue our great goal."
Simultaneously the top ten and strongest disciples of the Cloud College were fingering the sword hilt at the waist. Their faces stiffened ready to face any possibility. Likewise with the commanders and soldiers, they were already prepared with their respective weapons.
"What do you mean, your highness?" Coa Ow is trying to act stupid.
"Possessing the entire land." he said lightly as if it was just a trivial thing.
Coa Ow swiftly got up, "Rubber!" he replied firmly, "We refuse!"
"Eit.." the prince stood up and moved two hands forward, "Don't rush my friend. Three days, three days from now we will come back and ask for your answers. How's it?"
"Our answer hasn't changed!" firm Coa Ow.
"Ah...galak very." Chang song Ci. Then without further ado he turned towards the exit, "Three days of your time" he said later.
"If we keep resisting?"
Chang Song Ci did not reply. Together with the commanders and soldiers, he passed away without turning his head again.
"Fuck up!" coa Ow breaks the table.
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