Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 104 Wangde's.

Meanwhile in the Xili empire.

A man with a face full of calm, stepped into a room that is quite remote among the magnificent buildings of the palace.

With a firm and calm step he opened the door, walked in and greeted the new occupants of the room.

''How rest you Mr Wangde?, sorry can you say hello now.''

Hearing this, the man, who was none other than Wangde, stood up from his seat and saluted. ''Your Majesty's servant, may you live a long and generous life.''

''Hearing those words, Murongyu laughed, and said. haha..haha.haha, you insinuate me mister Wangde, haha.hahaha.''

''How a lowly servant like a servant, daring to do so Your Majesty, even if the servant's life is more than one, it would be far wise to keep it good either.'' The man replied curiously, which in effect had been deliberate, giving an insinuation to his words.

''What can't you do?, even you dare to disarm the imperial family, and dress the servant to him, how is that fun?.'' Murongyu asked back.

Xili's pengusa man, sitting his body on a chair there, he looked ordinary and calm, as soon as the body was comfortable with his position, he asked the man to come sit.

''Don't just stand sitting there, there's something I want to ask.'' Murongy.

Hearing the order, Wangde chose a chair right in front of the Emperor, his sturdy body looking gallant, but with eyes looking down the other way.

However, the man in front of him was the emperor of this country, a country where the master was trading, and of course he could not make trouble, with the man in front of him, for the sake of smoothness and mutual security.

Wangde was a Man with integrity as well as high martial ability, the man became Ziaruo's trust, ever since he first joined him.

Wangde, who has a dark past, and a history of cruelty in his life, never put fear at all with anyone, even sometimes he also often defies Yongyu's orders, if their opinions contradict.

However, he always obeyed and carried out Ziaruo's orders without refutation, although there were still questions and confusion in the order.

For him, his master never made a mistake. And in other languages, until now Wangde did not really consider Yongyu as his master, but only respected him as the brother of his master, and if necessary he will think that Yongyu is the trust of the master to be guarded.

In Wangde's loyalty, Yongyu is only the master in the genealogy of relations with his master (Ziaruo), still respected by Wangde, even the man will put Yongyu's safety above his safety, but he will also give priority to his safety, but in the study as a proof of his loyalty, take care of the brother of his master Ziaruo, and will not be obeyed in terms of work priorities.

Emperor Murongyu smiled at the man who was now sitting in front of him, calmly he began to say. ''I didn't expect that a great man like you, would be willing to become an innkeeper in Nancang?.''

Hearing the remark, Wangde raised his head, looked at the man in front of him right at the bead of the eyes, slowly but firmly he replied. ''Oh..It turns out you have investigated this lowly person who started?.''

''Then, should there be a reason for this servant, to become a servant, or even an innkeeper?.'' Wangde continued with a faint smile on his face.

Emperor Murong smiled at the man in front of him, he picked up the cup, turned it over slowly. Wangde who saw that grabbed the teapot and intended to pour some tea into it.

However, every time he wanted to pour tea, Emperor Murongyu slowly moved the cup away from the fall of the water flow from the teapot.

Gaining that, Wangde smiled faintly back, inwardly muttering. '' Oh...You want to test me Your Majesty?, well let's see how great the male ruler of this imperial country is.''

And in the beginning a struggle between the hands with the cup, and the hand of the teapot holder on the table.

Not only that, even the legs and body of both are occasionally also seen involved.

Hitting, kicking and evasive movements blend perfectly there. No one loses and no one relents, as if they were trying their best to outperform each other.

However, when Murongyu's eyes saw an object behind the man's sleeve, his guard was off guard, an object he clearly knew where it came from. Murongyu's cup was gleaned from Wangde's teapot.

His face turned flat, due to his unfocused moment earlier, which caused him to be defeated by the man.

Wangde, who noticed this, quickly took hold of the cup with his right hand.

Finding that, Murongyu looked at the man's eyes intensely, calmly shaking his hands gently on the cup on the table, saying. ''Now you even, dare to scramble tea with me Wangde?.''

Knowing the emperor's movements, the man also balanced with the same movements, with a still calm tone he replied. ''Hamba is only afraid that his majesty is exhausted, please allow this servant man, help to drink your Majesty's tea.''

Amidst that seemingly friendly conversation, the tea inside the cup spun rapidly, the spinning kept on spinning increasingly longer and faster, and in the end.

''Kletaaakkk.pyur.'' The cup broke hard. Although both of them, immediately jumped dodge quickly, but tea water still splashed on his second shirt.

''Heeeh..it is not pleasant, I lost my taste.'' Said Emperor Murongyu while chopping down clothes with his hands.

''Alright, I go first and must prepare for the arrival of your master.'' Jing continued as he glanced at the forest flower petal, which was now tucked behind Wangde's sleeves, a petal that Ziaruo always used to deliver messages to people he wanted.

Wangde glanced at the emperor's gaze, he looked down and felt ashamed for the first time, at the man.

Emperor Murongyu, smiled again and said. ''Even the mud caved in the flower petals. Is worthy?.''

Murongyu left, after saying everything. Leaving Wangde with all the strokes of the heart that he always kept inside.

''Even if it is inappropriate, this mud can still nourish the footing of the flower, and keep it growing strong.'' Wangde muttered in silence.

Leaving Wangde with his unreadable feelings, turning to an empire with a distance of two days of travel, from the Xili Empire.

A shadow darted swiftly, entering the room in the middle of the Tang imperial palace building, it was obvious that a man with 2 guards beside him was waiting there.

''Honor Your Majesty.'' Said the shadow.

''What do you want to say?. Emperor Canzuo stood up to the shadow guard, taking out a small scroll handed over by the shadow.

Canzuo, the Emperor of the Tang state, opened and read it for a moment, walked on a candle lighting the room, and thoughtlessly burned the small scroll to nothing.

With a definite step, he again approached the guard and said. ''You can go, tell your master, he doesn't have to bother, I'll do it my own way.''

Hearing the command, the guard lowered his head for a moment, before darting back out of the room without a trace.

Canzuo sat back on the chair in front of his desk, he paused for a moment and muttered. ''Did I have to back off the schedule of the party?, why did Emperor Jing just leave yesterday afternoon, wouldn't it be too late to attend the party for another 5 days.''

''Eunuch, is it possible to back off his party schedule?.'' Canzuo asked his trusted eunuch.

Hearing the question, the eunuch came forward, bowed for a moment and replied. ''As for His Majesty's servant, this servant thought it was impossible, considering that the invitation had spread to all the imperial companions, with the appointed time, he feared...'' The eunuch's words had not been resolved, he went back to silence and lowered his head, whereupon a voice answered his words.

''Heah ...I understand, you can come back.'' Canzuo.

''This was all because of Emperor Jing's incompetence d**gu that, how did he arrange his travel schedule?.'' Canzuo grumbled with his disappointment towards Jiang jing wei.

''What are the advantages compared to myself Ziaruo?, until you choose a man who even fails to take care of trifles?.'' Mumbled in the heart of the Tang Emperor.

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