
In a life, stepping with certainty is not something that is easy to do, especially when we know that in front of there, something bad is being prepared for us.
However, as bad as anything that is waiting ahead there, is not a reason to hide or run.
And that was the feeling that Emperor Jing felt.
Amidst his footsteps, walking through the hall of the party, Emperor Jing felt that it would not be easy for him to calm his heart now, not to worry about Ziaruo.
Moreover, with the condition of the wife who is in the early pregnancy.
Whether it was due to excessive anxiety, or because he learned that Young Emperor Canzuo, had prepared a plan behind today's event.
*Flash back on.*
In a room of the residence.
Emperor Jing seemed to be feeding Ziaruo, with a bowl of porridge deliberately prepared by the cook, on orders from Yongyu.
Several times, a smile rose from the Emperor's lips.
''Have been..I am full of the noble.'' Ziaruo said, pushing slowly, the bowl in Jing's hand, away from him.
''Don't be like that, it's only part of it, you have to eat it to the end, for the sake of your heart and our son Yun.'' Reply Jing softly.
Hearing that, Ziaruo let out a long sigh for a moment, and gave a deep admiration as he said. '' Alright....''
Ziaruo understood, that arguing with the man in front of him at this moment, would never bear any fruit.
Meanwhile, hearing the reply from the Empress, who was obeying her words, Jing smiled again and spoke briefly. ''Good...''
As fast as the reply from the enthusiastic man, a loud voice from outside the room was also heard clearly.
''Tok.tok..''
The sound of the door on the knock.
''Your Majesty, Pan'an wants to face.'' Said a shadow guard, from behind the door of the room.
Hearing this, emperor Jing seemed unaffected. He still remained calm, and again lifted the spoon, while saying again. ''Come.it's just a few more mouthfuls.''
Emperor Jing returned to feed Ziaruo, with a hue of happiness that was not much different from before.
However, with whatever calmness he tried to display, in reality Ziaruo was able to know, what he was thinking right now.
With a smile plastered on that face, Ziaruo opened his mouth again. He saw the husband with a little handshake, at the end of the man's shirt.
Ziaruo wanted to finish his morning breakfast immediately, as well as give Jing an excuse to meet Pan'an.
A guardian of the shadow of trust, as well as the one whom the Husband had ordered, to investigate the situation in the Tang empire, in advance, before their departure here.
Meanwhile, finding the Empress so obedient, Jing felt everything as if, was within the grasp of her sturdy palm.
Be it happiness, glory, even, it feels like he no longer needs anything else now.
Without realizing it, he had repeatedly raised a happy hue, as well as a smile on that stern face.
''Good....'' He said again, while feeding back, the porridge he was carrying.
To Emperor Jing, this woman was everything.
Moreover, after he learned that Ziaruo, was his lover Ziayun, who had been forcibly taken, in his former life.
Plus, flesh blood, as well as evidence of his greatest affection, had also grown inside the woman's body.
Indeed, the God is giving a great copensation, for him in this life.
''Yaaang Muuuliaaa....'' Excite someone again from behind the door of the room, with the tone of voice still made as calm as possible.
However, it was clear that the voice seemed to be seeking attention, from the person he was calling.
While hearing that, emperor Jing frowned, he was troubled and was about to vent discomfort, over the disturbance of the guard.
Emperor Jing's voice came to a halt immediately, when a small jolt was felt on his arm.
He looked at the calm face, which was now smiling softly, like their flower buds.
''Meet him, your majesty, there may be something very urgent.'' Pinta Ziaruo slowly.
Looking at that smile, as well as the words, the anger that began to germinate in his heart, disappeared slowly. Buried in beauty, as well as sincerity, glare in the Empress's eyes.
''Heeeh...Alright.'' The emperor replied softly, after sighing harshly for a moment.
Noticing the empress, not wanting to get angry, and even hoping for herself, to meet the owner of the voice behind the door, Jing stood up and said. ''Alright, this man will meet him.''
''You guys, help the Empress to prepare, we'll be leaving soon.'' His orders, to the two female servants, who had been standing down, were not far from their existence.
''Emmmm....'' Ziaruo replied briefly.
Emperor Jing, peeking in his forehead, and rubbing Empress Yun's flat stomach briefly, before he finally walked away, as well as disappearing behind a shrill creak, the sound of the door being shut tightly.
The emperor, not caring about Ziaruo's petty naughtiness, seemed to tease him, as he became more and more possessive towards Ziaruo.
The man with an increasingly stern face, continued to walk out of the door, where the empress was now.
Behind the body of the no1di Zing man, a man with a sturdy body, followed in his footsteps.
Rapid footsteps, as if heading to a place, that will bring the two bodies, to a very urgent situation.
Emperor Jing's face, still remained the same, until he had occupied his body, and began to open his voice.
''Is everything as expected?.'' Asked Jing in a firm voice.
''Indeed, Your Majesty, everything is as you expected.'' The man who answered was none other than Pan'an.
Hearing Pan'an's reply, emperor Jing clenched his hands tightly.
''And it seems like, all leads to His Highness the Empress Your Majesty.'' Pan'an is back.
''How dare he.!" Emperor Jing growled, with fists growing stronger.
As if, the man known as the ruthless ruler of the Zing empire, had awakened back from his long slumber.
His heart was as if it was on a puff of coals, which were doused with hot oil.
''Then, what about our preparations?.'' Ask back.
Hearing the master's question, Pan'an slightly raised his head, and replied. ''I have infiltrated some of our men, among the servants in His Majesty's banquet.''
A straightforward answer yet still with a respectful attitude, slid quickly from the lips of the guard man.
Pan'an bowed his head again, hiding a smile in his heart, when the man, saw a hint of calmness between the emperor's long breaths.
In fact, he now had happiness, as well as confidence because, it managed to ease a little anxiety of his master emperor.
''Good, you're ready we'll be leaving soon....'' Emperor Jing's word again.
''Canzuo.see what I will do, if you dare to act. In fact, if it's in your own cage.'' Muttered in silence emperor Jing.
*Flash back off*
''Who glorified the emperor and empress Zing, entered the Hall.'' A eunuch called for their presence, with a loud voice.
Hearing this, everyone there stood stunned, staring fixedly at the large door, with luxurious decorations.
In addition to giving respect, among the missions, there are many feelings, as well as other thoughts behind the gazes.
For it is no secret that the queen consort of the land of Zing was the most beautiful, famous woman in all the lands of the five empires.
Both men and women, all the guests present, seemed to be overwhelmed with enthusiasm is very high.