Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 32 Still upheaval.

''Forgive us, your majesty for being late.'' Said one of the men dressed in black.

"All of the rebel soldiers are not outside, and those inside the palace have been paralysed.

The imperial soldiers who were taken captive, have also been released, they are in recovery from the effects of the poison.'' Yongyu again.

The man with the mask, sat half-couched with his head, lowered.

This, followed by all the black troops who were there, did the same with the man's position, but only the man, who spoke on behalf of all the black troops.

And honestly the man in black clothes who was none other than the Yongyu, was reluctant to do that.

However, he still did so at Ziaruo's request.

Emperor Murongxu was shocked and astonished.

Because he himself never had, nor commanded the shadow army (black army) which is now in front of him.

But for now, that's not a point. In the midst of the upheaval that occurred Murong needed a support of strength, even though it was just a disguise to maintain his power, and prevent the other party from taking a chance, when knowing the Xili empire was weak.

And he also needs something (a form of imeg supporting power), as a form of confidence in himself in order to calm the hearts of his followers there.

Therefore, the emperor Murong immediately came to a realization from the shock, and immediately welcomed the pseudo-precious throw of respect from Yongyu.

"Alright, you did your job well, get up.'' Sahut emperor Murong with a calm and dignified tone.

He actually followed the groove created by the black-clothed man.

Actually, who has helped me?, and who are they?, is there a hidden purpose of his help this time around?.'' His pikr.

Meanwhile, for everyone there, they assumed that this was the strategy of their emperor.

And the shadow troops (the soldiers in black), were special forces protecting the Xili empire, belonging to the emperor Murongxu.

After a while things started to get under control.

Slowly, the protective veil disappeared, and there were no traces of it at all.

It also happened, on the flowers that were stuck on the pillars of the meeting hall.

Slowly but surely, the flower blurred from view, until it eventually vanished without a trace.

However, there arrived a sound of metal objects falling not far from the emperor's place of residence.

"Cloning ..''

Hearing that loud noise, all eyes turned towards the origin of the voice.

A woman with both hands bound in a silhouette of white light, stood right behind the Murong emperor.

And just below, there was a small sword, with a handle made of silver material lying.

The woman's face seemed to pierce with what had happened, the hand that seemed to be captive shook, her lips muttered a soft word repeatedly.

''Ti.dak..no...bu.kan..not..uk...aku....no...ti...dak...bu.''

Seeing this the emperor Murongxu was shocked, he did not expect that, the empress would do that to him.

With strength remaining, he pushed empress Sujin, until the woman's body fell, on the seat of his imperial throne.

"Da*ar you ul*r woman, I know you are cruel, but I did not expect, you will also take the initiative to stab me in the back.

It's a good thing the gods are still protecting me.'' Said the emperor Murongxu, full of disappointment and fury.

''Mother.....'' Call me clean, crown prince, with a disappointed face, as well as a body that is still limp, the crown prince just looked down miserably.

He did not think that the mother, could do so far.

''Your Excellency, appease your anger, and please take this medicine immediately before it is too late.'' Pinta eunuch Di, while handing over a small grain of pills, which he received from one of the black warriors a moment ago.

Eunuch Di and everyone there, had also received each one of the antidote pills, to neutralize the muscle-weakening poison in their bodies.

''Ha.ha.ha.., I'm cruel, '.ha.ha.ha.''

The empress's voice was loud, and interspersed with loud laughter.

The woman stood upright, with her hands still tied, by a silhouette of white mist.

The silhouette of the look as if, a rope for the empress' hand, no matter how hard she tried to take it off, it was still in vain.

Though the object, for others it is like a smoke, or fog that can not even be touched.

"Is this also you Ziaruo?, even that army of troops as well?.'' Emperor Murong thought, inwardly.

''You are the cruel one, even you hurt us your women. Every day, every time, even every time.'' Say the queen again.

''If I do not commit all these atrocities, then I am the one who received it from them, do you understand that noble thing?, this is all because of you noble.because of you!.'' And then again, keep it loud.

It was as if the middle empress, vaporizing every single thing she felt in her heart.

But that, is something that has become common to all people.

That the diistana in (The palace of the concubines), was a battlefield, for the imperial women.

There is no sympathy or weakness of heart, for the present sujin of Murong.

The man turned his face to Sujin.

''Bring the empress out of here, lock her up in the lotus palace. And from now on she was just an ordinary woman from the Su family.'' Emperor Murong's orders were firm.

"Your majesty!, ..Her majesty!, listen to me.''

Shouted the empress, while being carried by the soldiers forcefully, out of the room.

Emperor Murongxu, intentionally did that because he wanted to put aside the matter between himself and the empress for now.

And he will do it, after completing the business with the defense minister Suyao.

"Punish the noble servant, for our work has been completed. Let us please withdraw first.'' Yonyu said politely, while looking down respectfully.

Hearing the words of Yongyu the emperor felt somewhat disappointed, he wanted to get to know them.

More precisely knowing the identity, from the mysterious forces.

"All right, you can go, and thank you for your hard work." The answer is trying to calm down.

However, it was clear that there was a disappointment behind his concentrated eyes.

I just want to entertain you all, as an expression of my gratitude, and it looks like it will be difficult to do.'' Mumbled in his mind.

"Ziaruo, are you one of them, why do I smell the scent of your body now?.'' Emperor Jiang jingwei thought to himself.

The emperor of the neighboring country, indeed had time to smell Ziaruo's body, although the fragrance was caught by his faint sense of smell.

''And the b*doh minister was really disappointing, it was only this limited ability, ciiih...'' Again, still in silence.

"Is there anything you want to say, Minister of Defense?. I mean, is there something you should say Suyao?.'' Asked the emperor, with a flat gaze, to one of the men who was now sitting in a pitiful-looking condition.

It was obvious the difference in his condition now, with just a moment ago.

"Do you think if I were like this, I would ask forgiveness from you?.'' Suyao replied loudly, filled with hatred.

"We lost, and maybe fate did decide we lost today, you can assume we are traitors.''

"But from this circumcision, if we succeed, then our name will turn fragrant, and be considered a hero.'' Added again.

Despite the mixed feelings in his heart, Emperor Murong was still calm, and quietly listening.

"Where do you think the ancestors of the Murong family obtained the empire, and the honor of the current time?.''

''They did the same thing I do now.''

The man looked straight at the emperor.

As if, there was never any remorse for all his actions.

Hearing this, Emperor Murong looked at him cynically, and said.

''You are absolutely right Suyao.''

Hearing the undeniable answer from the lips of emperor Murong, the room became silent for a moment.

Everyone was stunned in disbelief for a moment, until the words of the Emperor were heard again.

"Do you know the most striking difference from our Murong Ancestor with your actions now?.''

''They are taking back the land, and this empire that is clearly ours.''

''It was them (former rulers, before the Murong empire) who had taken our land, as well as our possessions.''

Emperor Murongxu, said all with the face and voice he tried to do as calmly as possible.

''And the most important thing is that our ancestors succeeded, and won our throne back.''

"While you...''

Murongyu pointed right at Suyao, with a sharp and cynical look.

It was as if the ruler of Xili, wanted to pierce Suyao's heart with his gaze right then and there.

''And you are only commoners, descendants of ordinary people, who have the trust of the people of our Xili empire, but because of your greed, you want to have this country.''

Murong stopped his words for a moment.

With a still weak body, as well as anger held back. The man was experiencing a pain all alone in his chest.

But not long after, he said again. ''And b*dohnya again..they trust you.''

A slow but sharp-witted remark, referring to the supporters of Suyao.

"Because you have lost, your status will now become a traitor.''

''Then, the Xili empire handed down the punishment

peng*l for the first 2 generations of the family, as well as exile for the 3rd and 4th generations.''

''They will be sent to the border, as slaves, to serve the soldiers there.''

''While for the next generation, with the surname "SU" of your family, will be deprived of their noble status, and

not allowed to receive awards, honors, or elevation/recovery of the position, even by future emperors.'' Murongxu added firmly.

"Your majesty is wise, may long live.'' Speak in unison to everyone, who is in the room.

Except the condemned.

They are only able to keep their heads down, lament their fate, and regret their actions.