Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode142 banquet 1
Still at the annual banquet hall of the Tang Empire.
''Who glorified the emperor and empress of the country Zing, entered the banquet Hall.'' A eunuch called for their presence, with a loud voice, as well as clear.
Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and stared fixedly at the large door, with luxurious decorations.
Before the end, they stood up to pay their respects.
Although, there were many feelings, as well as other thoughts behind each gaze, and also the respect they did.
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.
Whether just curious, curious, want to find proof, or indeed is looking for sympathy, and attention, from the person who is stepping in.
But clearly, for today, the desire of almost everyone, can not be satisfied.
The number one woman, Empress Zing, Ziaruo or better known as Dowager Yun, entered the hall room side by side with her husband, as well as the 3 female servants behind her, wearing a veil, up to the nose.
So, that can be seen on the face, only brown eyes with beautiful lentic fur only.
Despite this, there are still compliments, as well as admiration that escaped, from the lips of some invited guests.
Meanwhile, Emperor Jing, who was aware of this, quickly grabbed onto Empress Yun's hand, and almost completely ignored everyone.
Tightly, yet full of tenderness, he held the hand of the empress.
''Your Majesty, let this servant point the way.'' Said a man, dressed in eunuch clothes, full of reverence.
Hearing the words of the servant approaching their existence, Emperor Jing caught a glimpse of it, and nodded slowly.
''Heemmm....'' Jing.
''Your Highness's servant, may His Majesty the emperor, and His Majesty the Empress always live a long life.'' Speak with the scholars, Mengshuo, and the imperial general Zing, who participated in the banquet.
Hearing, the name of the ruler was announced, as well as the Empress of the lord.
Both the Scholars, the Great Master, and the General stood up from his seat.
They all walked over, and saluted the two masters, who arrived there after their presence, just moments ago.
While the other guests, just standing in their place, bowed for a moment, as a sense of reverence among the messengers, or just giving a greeting of respect, as a symbol of friendship among the rulers of the empire.
''Heemmm...'' Emperor Jing replied briefly, shaking his hand slowly.
A movement, as a sign that he had allowed the scholars, generals and master teachers of Mengshuo, to return to their respective seats.
''Please Your Majesty follow this servant.'' Say the eunuch back.
The eunuch, again walking, led Emperor Jing and his Empress, towards a place, which had been prepared.
There was a seat available, as well as a table complete with delicious dishes, right beside the left seat of the greatness of emperor Canzuo, the second row parallel to the seat, the great concubine of the empire Gu Qianxue.
However, with a rather low position from the appearance of the greatness of the emperor.
Emperor Jing, just following what was arranged by them, was after all a guest here.
With a gentle gesture, emperor Jing, brought Ziaruo to occupy the place.
''Sit...'' Pinta Jing with a voice full of calmness.
For the man, everything was overkill for a guest to be treated as such.
Although, he knew rightly, that Emperor Canzuo only wanted to privilege his Empress.
Behind Jing's calmness, there was a huge rumble in his heart, when he knew the layout of their seats.
A place that should only be for families, or imperial concubines only.
And that is evident by the line of concubines of power lined up right across from his second seat.
However, he ignored everything for now. Jing did not want to be provoked by the actions of the man, whom he considered petty, as well as the skinhead.
After all, his wife is indeed worthy of things in every privilege.
''Is there anything uncomfortable?.'' Jing asked back, when he had been next to his wife.
''No, this is enough.'' Ziaruo replied, with a smile imprinted on his lips.
And of course, Jing knew about it.
Even though the face was tightly closed, only the eyes were visible.
However, he understood very well the expression of the beloved Empress.
''Good...'' He answered softly, while securing his body.
The man shifted the sitting pads, in an increasingly tight position, with the wife.
I don't know what he is thinking now, which is clear there is a very striking closeness, between the two.
While for other couples, even though they sit in the same place, between the seat of the empress (concubine), with the husband (master), there is still some distance.
And of course, it was neither a business, nor a problem for Jing.
Because, wherever he was and whenever he was, he didn't want any distance from Ziaruo.
Moreover, at this time when the Empress was pregnant with the fruit of their love, and was among her devotees.
Jing increasingly wanted to show ownership, as well as Ziaruo's status before everyone.
And sure enough, just not far from the second seat. Across the line, the emperor Negri Xili sat with great dignity, with a beautiful woman.
The woman, from the very beginning did not let go of the slightest glare of her eyes, always looked towards Ziaruo's face, longing for it.
''Miss.....'' Mumbled wailing.
If you can, the woman wants to immediately scatter, and tightly hug the woman in front of her.
He wanted to cry and groan before the woman.
However, he realized though with the position of the position, which had risen by now.
He was still a nobody in front of the woman.
He was only one of the many people who had been given a helping hand of the warmth of the Goddess.
The woman, who was none other than Xioyu, or the concubine of the Murongyu emperor, returned to bow her face.
There's a clear grain at the end of those pretty eyes.
Meanwhile, witnessing this, Murongyu felt pity and pity.
Murongyu raised his hand, and was about to calm the woman down.
However, he had not done anything yet, a voice sounded.
''The blessed emperor son of the heavens, the great ruler of the Tang empire, entered the Hall of the banquet.''
A eunuch's cry, from behind the large room, distracted everyone.
Hearing the cry, everyone present, standing up from his seat, lowered their heads and said. ''May His Majesty always be given long life.'' Ziaruo and Emperor Jing were no exception.
Although, they only lowered their heads for a moment, and did not speak words like the others.
The young emperor of the ruler, walking with greatness, as well as high authority, headed for his throne.
Besides also following a woman, with an impromptu full of luxury, which is not much different from the emperor.
She was the favorite concubine of Emperor Canzuo, a privileged woman born to the Gu noble military family.
''Thank you, for your willingness to come to meet the invitation, and please re-occupy and enjoy the meal.'' Canzuo said, after he sat on the throne of greatness.
The man with a young age, seemed to have calmness, as well as an aura that showed a high authority.
''You finally came Ruoer.'' He muttered softly, after glancing at the seat beside his left.