Surai Kasih Tiga Lives

Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 176's


The Tang imperial Palace.


Ziaruo seemed to have known well, every place there.


In fact, he did not need to ask for directions, or a place, which was now being aimed at anyone.


Then his steps came to the main door.


Two guards and a ladyboy were standing in front of the closed door.


Ziaruo paused for a moment, rubbing his lamenting stomach gently, while speaking softly. ''My son, remember this is the darma of your mother, of the throne and the glory she bears. And not an insult, to the encounter of an opposite sex, without the presence of your father.''


The woman said a statement, to the baby.


The small figure, which may still be in the form of a blob point, before finally returning to walk, is closer to the door of the room.


The woman sighed softly, before entering.


For him, there was no need to be seen in front of the guards and maids.


In fact, Ziaruo also did not need to open the door to get behind the room (entrance into the room).


''The woman from the Zing empire, paying her respects to the son of the heavens, the emperor of Tang.''


Ziaruo slightly increased the volume of the voice, as he lowered his head and saluted a man, behind the desk with a pile of report scrolls.


Hearing that voice, as well as the mention of herself, with the name of the lady from the Zing empire. The man there who was none other than Canzuo raised his head.


Clearly, a woman with a very familiar self-identity, in fact, is now right standing in front of him.


Emperor Canzuo rounded his eyes of disbelief, and muttered softly.''Is this really him?.''


With a quick movement, emperor Canzuo stood up from his seat, he was about to greet, as well as ascertain what he was thinking.


And of course, he wanted to give a welcome to the woman, if she was indeed the woman he had hoped for all along.''


With the presence of Ziaruo there, for Canzuo it was like a dream.


In fact, his footsteps seemed to be without orders from the think tank.


The leg seemed to have moved on its own, bringing Canzuo's body reflexively closer towards Zing's woman.


However, when the distance was only two steps away, emperor Canzuo stopped it.


Overall his heart, as well as his body approved of the action.


However, when his mind returned to work with a bit of awareness, Canzuo stopped his steps.


With a heart full of rejection, he recalled that the woman in front of him at this moment, it would not be that easy to approach.


Canzuo didn't want to offend him, or feel disrespected. And of course, this will end with the departure of the figure in front of him.


''You came?, since when?, why did this emperor, not hear of your arrival?.'' Canzuo asked in a row, with a face of excitement that he could no longer cover.


For him not to be a problem, now he behaves less rationally.


And somehow, he also did not feel awkward or embarrassed, with his impulsive attitude.


''Aaah...Never mind, please you sit down.'' Keep the guy up again.


Canzuo pointed out the direction and took Ziaruo, towards a room located beside his desk.


A place that more resembles a porch, with a gazebo that is connected directly to the main room.


The room, just separated the curtain carving with three strands of doors joined from the most beautiful rattan.


There is also a round table of black marble, and 3 chairs arranged in a circle.


With along the fringes decorated with peach flowers perdu, increasingly adding to the beauty of the place.


''What a beautiful place, and pampering the eyes.'' Thought Ziaruo, in silence.


The woman, following Emperor Canzuo's footsteps without saying anything.


And behind him were 2 traders and 3 maids, also following with silence.


As if, they were statues moving breezy, following the wind of the master, silent, moving, and speechless.


Ziaruo did not pay attention to the 5 people.


He just kept silent, and walked following Canzuo's directions and steps in front of him.


In fact, to have sat his body perfectly there.


Ziaruo was still silent.


''Bring us a small meal, and tea that just came yesterday.'' Canzuo's Order.


''Your Majesty.'' Replied a female servant, who was standing not far from the second place.


''Is there anything you want to eat?.'' Ask Canzuo again.


However, this time he turned his head towards Ziaruo, who had sat down and looked towards him.


Canzuo became a little nervous. Amidst the happiness he felt, he felt afraid of making Ziaruo disappointed, or uncomfortable with his attitude.


Honestly, Canzuo felt groggy in front of the woman.


Therefore, as best as possible he tried to make her feel comfortable.


''Don't do that, Your Majesty. This woman did not come to enjoy tea, and snacks in the land of Tang.'' Ziaruo said calmly.


And rightly, he felt Canzuo's attitude was exaggerated towards him.


After all, the man before him was an emperor.


Even with her empress status, Canzuo couldn't possibly humble herself for no reason.


''What do you mean?, the Empress is this emperor's guest.'' Canzuo replied, with a face slightly tucked away in a small laugh.


A laugh, which even feels awkward, and seems forced, in the eyes of anyone who sees it.


The man tried to calm the disappointed heart, at the cold words of the woman.


For him the arrival of Ziaruo, was a triumph.


Therefore, he wanted to meet her well.


However, in reality Canzuo had forgotten for a moment, that Ziaruo had come there to ask him for help (negotiating).


He should still put on an arrogant face, as well as playing tug-of-war, in order to obtain a greater advantage from the Zing empire.


However, the status of his worshiper's heart made Canzuo act as a poet, who was meeting the idol.


Recalling that, Canzuo became unsettled by sitting down for a while.


''This woman came for what, Your Majesty can certainly shoot her right?.'' Ziaruo said again.


Ziaruo said anything without further ado, he did not want to make her husband wait too long, and worried about her.


The longer and more polite, and pleasantries, the more valuable time, wasted there.


Canzuo was speechless, there was a disappointed look on his handsome face, albeit at a glance.


He was still silent, and just stared at Ziaruo.


In fact, up to four maids came with teapots, and assorted dishes, Canzuo was still silent.


''Empress....I hope, don't think badly of this emperor.


Think of it, as a courtesy to entertain guests.'' Canzuo said, still with a calm face, as well as a smile on his lips.


They get unchanged treatment. Ziaruo felt a little guilty, for his rudeness, and his cold tone of speech.


But remembering, and knowing about the thoughts of the man in front of him, Ziaruo reaffirmed his heart, that everything was right.


Canzuo deserves to be treated like that.


Ziaruo sighed for a moment, and again said. ''You don't have to resist frustration.


If you want to be angry, please do.


This woman, has indeed done some sassness, and is less worthy of speaking rudely to you.''


Ziaruo's words stopped for a moment, he watched Canzuo's countenance carefully.


''However, after all can you grant this woman's request?.'' Ziaruo again.


Hearing Ziaruo's words, Canzuo smiled again.


The man waved his hand slowly.


And don't wait too long. Looking at the hand movements of the young emperor, all the servants and guards, who were standing not far from the two, walked away.


''Was he the one who told you to come?,'' asked Canzuo slowly.


Hearing the question, Ziaruo raised his head, and looked back at the man in front of him.


''No. ''No...All of this on the will of this woman.'' Ziaruo.


He turned, looking at the beautiful peach blossoms, after saying this.


As if, he was avoiding Canzuo's gaze, and wanted to hide something.


In reality, Ziaruo was indeed reluctant, and was lazy to look at the man in front of him.


However, it was purely because he did not want to see Canzuo, and not to cover something.


''However, he knew whatever this woman was doing.'' Continue Ziaruo again.


''To me it's the same, he remains behind from your actions now.'' Canzuo said, when Ziaruo had just finished his speech.


''Alright, say what the empress of Zing wants, until far comes my Tang empire.''


Canzuo stood up from his seat. He grabbed a teapot, and poured tea in a Ziaruo cup.


He deliberately, ordered all the servants away from there, after putting down the dishes.


''Please...'' Canzuo said calmly, while thrusting the teacup, which had been filled for the woman.


''Thank you.'' Ziaruo litte.


''I will punish myself with this tea, for being disrespectful.'' Continue Ziaruo again.


The woman smelled the tea for a moment, before drinking it in one gulp.


''You say, what reward can our empire give, Your Majesty?.'' Ziaruo asked, after finishing the tea, and placed the cup on the table.