The Empress Of The Emperor
Cp 20 | Capital City Rongyu

The scorching sun still showed its cheerfulness over the beautiful Capital of Rongyu. Various community activities outside the walls of the Imperial Palace, people dressed in ancient traditional clothes that look beautiful with various colors and ancient accessories that decorate the entire body, and also the, it didn't make Han Mi bored at all. Even though he saw it for any length of time, it felt very interesting.

After his arrival to this world he always had to be inside the Imperial Palace. It's caged like a bird, and it's creepy. Not to mention that he had always met Emperor Zhun which made him feel frustrated. Intentions want to avoid, but why even meet?

With ease Han Mi stepped on the streets of Capital Rongyu with a happy heart. His right hand took a small checkered fruit candy from the package he had bought, then put the sweets casually into the mouth.

“Hhm ... it turns out this is pretty good too.” His mouth continued to chew slowly, permeating the sweet and slightly sour taste he felt on his tongue.

“Please the cloth, only 3 silver coins! There are many colors for women. There are men too! Please Sir, come on please, do you want to buy it?”

Han Mi looked towards her left, where stood a female merchant who suddenly just pulled her arm subtly.

“Ah, no .. I was just walking around.” Han Mi raised her right hand while giving a polite gesture of refusal to the seller.

The salesman who saw it just smiled and immediately looked the other way, offering it to the passers-by around there.

“Come! Comeing! Please, the fabric is only 3 silver coins, the quality is guaranteed good!”

“Please see, come here, take a look at the hairpin that women are currently in love with! Come please! Go ahead! The supply is still a lot, you women will look beautiful when using it.”

“Fresh fruit! This red apple has just been brought from the Chuxie plantation, please see, please see. Well, Miss and Master take a look at this, it's very red and fresh, ‘ right? Come please buy immediately before running out.”

“Very fresh white radish from Hanzin farm. Come madam please look!”

Han Mi looked around her, looking at the various kinds of stalls selling interesting items there. His sense of hearing seemed to be full just by hearing the voices of the traders who were promoting it.

Again, he put a fruit into his own mouth. His gaze was instantly locked onto a group of people in the distance there.

“What happened? Why does the atmosphere look so tense?” mumbled with a mouth that was still chewing.

Han Mi quickly stepped closer towards the crowd. His right hand poked the arm of the man next to him. “What happened there?” han Mi asked in a low voice.

He stared at a man, standing by holding an open black fan hand, covering half his lower face. Without guilt, the man kicked a boy whose hand was held firmly by two men dressed in warrior uniforms.

A soldier? inner Han Mi.

“Master, you don't know? The boy over there had tried to steal food from the noble young master Shen,” replied the man in a soft voice.

“Young lord Shen? Who?” At once Han Mi looked to her left, waiting for an answer from the stranger.

“Hhm ... if you don't remember wrongly, he is the third son of the noble family of Shen.” The man glanced at Han Mi, “Shen Gao Manjue,” he continued, whispering.

It turned out that Shen Dingxiang's half-sister was yes ..., Han Mi thought. His hands put the candy back in his mouth.

“Aah ... yes, I know ...,” reply Han Mi fast. His blue net immediately turned away quickly, staring towards the figure of the young master who had Shen Gao Manjue's name.

I don't care, anyway ... What's the matter with me? inner Han Mi.

Without even caring about it anymore, Han Mi turned around and wanted to step away, but before she actually stepped her feet, her body instantly stiffened on the spot upon hearing the voices of the few people around her.

“Look, isn't that too cruel? The young master will cut off both hands of the child. After all he was just a kid, shouldn't do such a cruel thing, right?”

“NO! PLEASE, PLEASE DON'T DO THAT, PLEASE! DON'T HURT GEGE. PLEASE RELEASE GEGE!” The boy's shout that sounded so heartbreaking, it suddenly left anyone speechless.

Staring unfortunately at the boy about 5 years old. Likewise with Han Mi, her heart was as if it was being pierced by a rusty sword. It was painful and very painful.

No .... Han Mi could clearly feel the suffering that the owner of the voice was experiencing.

Although he did not care about nobles, it did not mean that Han Mi did not pay attention to the lower classes as well, and the same as today. He was really fed up with the man named Shen Gao Manjue up ahead.

His body turned back, staring at a sword that looked so shiny was being raised in the air. With a lightning-fast motion, he was now in front of the boy.

A huge gust of wind hit whatever was around him. His right hand immediately grabbed a small sword from the pocket at the waist, and fended off the long sword quickly.

The sound of the clanking of swords clashing against each other made everyone surprised instead of playing. Especially Shen Gao who stepped back for a moment. The brown bead stared intently from behind its folding fan.

“Who are you?!” his wrath was stifled while stepping forward to his original place.

“I? Of course a human being, with a male gender. Why are you asking something that looks so obvious?” Han Mi stared lazily at Shen Gao who looked unfriendly as he stuffed the bag of sweets into his pocket.

“I asked you nicely, who are you and don't you know what you just did?” With a rude gesture Shen Gao closed his fan.

“In the beginning I have said that I am a man, and of course I know what I am doing this,” Han Mi said casually. He really does not care if the slim man will be angry later.

Han Mi turned her body to face the boy whose two arms were being held tightly by a soldier. His gaze continued to explore every part of the boy's body beneath it. His condition is not good, inner Han Mi.

The woman in long black straggled on the horse immediately gave a blasphemous look to the two soldiers who were there, making the soldier jerk. His gaze immediately stopped on the headband used by the soldier.

Brown color.really the warrior of the Shen nobility, yes .., inner Han Mi.

“What did this boy do until you dared to do something like this?” han Mi asked the circus, her body turned to face Shen Gao who was standing with an angry look.

“It's none of your business. You better go and don't interrupt,”, Shen Gao quickly.

Shen Gao Manjue's. You're really making me sick! Han Mi clenched her left hand furiously.

“What right do you have to expel me so easily ..” hiss Han Mi stared angrily at Shen Gao.

“Ahaha. You don't know who I am? I am the third son of the Shen noble family,” he said full of pride as he smothered in pride.

Han Mi who was already unable to contain her anger anymore immediately pulled out a medium-sized needle. It darted right beside Shen Gao's face and stuck firmly on the wall behind him. A scrap of slightly blood-letting wound was created on the smooth cheek of the man.

His eyes were perfectly rounded, he was shocked by what had just happened. “ A—what ya—what are you doing?!” Slowly his feet stepped back.

Han Mi looked straight at Shen Gao without any expression printed on her face. “Isn't it clear what I'm doing? Why are you asking again?”

“Fucking men!” growled Shen Gao full of anger, “you! Quickly kill him! I won't let you off just like that!” zigzagging.

Han Mi looked around her in silence. Four soldiers were now brandishing swords very boldly towards him.

Who do you think you're fighting, huh? inner Han Mi. His jaw looks hard. A sign that he is really angry.

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Seriate.

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How's nih? Are there any other people who are Jung Han Mi and Emperor Zhun? If there is a .. do not forget like and comment yaw. Take it easy, I did not bite, at most it was just a snore. Wkwkwk.

Then, I wait for the cresars from you!

Want spicy, salty, sour, sweet, bitter yes please. Use good and polite language. Ocay's?

See you in the next chapter!

Ho ho ho ho.

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Manuscript :

Jakarta, July 14, 2020

Published :

Jakarta, September 13, 2020