Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episodes 175.

Jing stared softly at Ziaruo, his heart raging and disgruntled.

''Yun..must you do that?.'' Asked Jing helplessly.

He was not willing, letting the woman go this time.

However, on the other hand his understanding, he knew clearly, that only the empress alone, could prevent the great loss, suffering, and even death of her people from battle .

''Or let it be our fate this time Yun, I....'' Jing added again.

Ziaruo understood her husband Jing's thoughts.

With both hands, the woman slowly cupped gently, the cheek of the man in front of her, saying. ''What are you afraid of?, does His Majesty still doubt this woman?.''

Ziaruo deliberately said that, he knew very well that her husband, never had any doubts over her.

However, only by re-assuring jing using that remark could he keep the suffering of the people of the Zing empire from defeat.

''Alright...But you and him should be fine.''

Jing's eyes stared at Ziaruo's flat stomach for a moment, as he said that.

His heart was not willing, his mind was raging full of anxiety.

As if, he had removed part of his heart, as well as a lump of his heart, when releasing the permit for his wife.

However, if given who the woman he married in front of him, the slight unrest in his heart faded.

She was Ziaruo, even as weak as she was, no one would be able to do anything bad, or take a chance on her.

In his helplessness now, Jing swore that just this time, he would allow something like this to happen.

As an emperor, darma and the obligation to protect the people, as well as ease the burden of suffering of the people, and the soldiers of his own, was a must.

And in fact, he had to allow his beloved woman, to go to the negotiations, to prevent even worse events.

There were many reasons, for the disrespect in Jiang jing wei's heart.

However, in the end he still had to allow Ziaruo to leave.

''Alright, you can do it, and I will take care of those b*doh rebels.'' The joint again, while hardening the jaw.

''I will destroy, and will not forgive them, who have made you come to him(Canzuo).'' Jing continued in silence.

Jing took off a hug, after a while later.

Reliable and unwilling, is not the determinant of the problem this time.

The man, setting Ziaruo, walked into the impromptu tent, which had just been erected, on his orders for the wife to rest.

Jing ordered the soldiers to set up an impromptu tent, moments after the woman's arrival.

He wanted his wife to feel comfortable, while waiting for the twilight before their departure, returning to the imperial city of Zing.

However, let alone to use the place, to rest.

Instead, Jing took off the wife's hand, heading for her journey this time, inside the sign.

''Yun.you are only allowed to do anything, according to what you explained to me, do nothing else.'' Jing said seriously, as she took her woman's hand off.

An expression of the word, with a rounding of meaning that includes limits, on the actions of the wife.

Ziaruo was only allowed to come there, to negotiate, and had to go straight back, not for the others, not at all. Point.

Maybe it was in a rough description, the man said.

Ziaruo slowly withdrew his hand, from Jing's hand.

''The empress understood.'' She replied, with a gentle smile on her pretty face, before the body faded, disappearing from Jing's sight.

Jing stared right in the direction where the wife's body was scattering.

How quickly the body was invisible, Jing's facial features faded away her tenderness.

''You will receive bad consequences for this action.'' He mumbled softly, clenching a strong hand

''Wuhan..'' Call hard.

And of course, the owner of the name in a split second, flashed in front of him.

''Hamba His majesty.'' Answer Wuhan.

''We will carry out a prey hunting strategy, and those who become the brains of rebellion must be caught at the end of the hunt.'' Said Jiang jing wei, with a sharp look in his eyes.

Hearing the orders from his master's emperor, Wuhan gasped for a moment.

The reason, he knew that the prey hunting tactics to be carried out, had long been removed from the training of soldiers.

Therefore, almost 5 years ago, it was removed from training and considered taboo.

However, no matter what anger made the emperor, he decided to re-apply the method.

''Hamba received orders, Your Majesty.'' Wuhan again, before bowing respectfully, and moving on from there.

For him, there was never any denial, nor rebuttal, at the command of the master.

It is wrong and bad in the eyes of the world.

But in reality, the orders of emperor Jing will always be correct, and will remain justified in the eyes of Wuhan.

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The Tang empire.

A shadow clatter, flashed across the imperial garden.

The shadow may be just passing by.

However, it leaves a fragrant aroma that is as fragrant as the flowers, which are still buds there.

''Finally you came.'' Speak another shadow, which saw the greatness of the top of the garden tree.

A shadowy figure, veiled between the lush leaves of the tree, flashed a gentle smile from his lips.

''At least, there is happiness before suffering.

And will remain etched in the heart as memories.'' Connect again.

The figure darted out of place, following the figure's prowess, with a gushing fragrance.

His movements will slow down, when the movement in front of him slows down.

And so too will his movements be accelerated, as the figure in front of him quickens his pace.

It lasted not long, until he arrived at a large gate, with a carving of a pair of dragons, which adorned the right side, as well as the left pole deflecting the gate.

There, right in front of her a woman in a violet dress swerved in the wind, entering the courtyard within the gate.

As if, the woman was transparent as well as intangible.

The gate guard soldiers just kept silent, watching the woman enter the personal area of emperor Canzuo.

Meanwhile, seeing her arriving after the woman's departure, the four guard soldiers bowed to her, greeting her.

''May you be prosperous.'' Speak to the guard soldiers, simultaneously.

''Wake up.'' Answer the second shadow figure, while shaking a short hand.

''Has anyone come today?.'' Asked the second shadow figure, who was none other than Biyi.

He came there this time, with a figure as himself.

Unlike usual, he would pretend, as well as disguise his face, and change the look to resemble that of emperor Canzuo.

''Report the great healer, no one came to visit.'' Answer one of the guard soldiers.

Hearing the reply from the guard soldier, Biyi was silent for a moment, before she finally stepped in, following the steps of the woman, who was starting far from where she was now.

''So they didn't see it. Heemz.. You are indeed amazing Sister.'' He muttered silently, interrupted by footsteps following the woman.

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A woman casually walked into the gate, a magnificent pavilion within the Imperial Palace.

He did not appear frightened, nor hesitant at his footsteps.

In fact, when he was confronted by the guards in front of the flying door, the woman showed no change in her face.

He kept walking, and was not stopped by the guards, the gate.

It was as if all the guard soldiers, did not see the presence of his body, which flashed before their faces.

The woman in the purple-to-blue dress, who was none other than the Ziaruo, continued walking down the path, with a small flower garden along the rim.

Ziaruo seemed to have known well, every place there.

In fact, he did not need to ask for directions, or somewhere he was now heading to anyone.

Then his steps came to the main door. With two guards and a lady-in-waiting, standing in front of a covered pintun of a room.

Ziaruo paused his steps for a moment, he rubbed his lamented stomach softly, while speaking softly.

''My son, remember this is the darma of your mother, of the throne and the glory she bears, and not a disgrace, of the encounter of a person of the opposite sex, without the presence of your father.''