The Great Princess of the Warlord
chapter 61

Feng Ai was still confused by the story that had been told by her husband's uncle. Feng Ai himself had yet to guess the place that Gong Sheng's uncle meant. And what did his dream of that middle-aged man mean.

Investigating also she could not, so Feng Ai was only able to wait for her husband to finish his curiosity. Although he had to wait at least the next few days, at least his curiosity was answered.

When night fell, Feng Ai who had just come out of her room looked at her husband's uncle was looking at the star-filled night sky. From a distance, there was sadness emanating from the middle-aged man's face. Several times Feng Ai saw the middle-aged man's body tremble as it was unable to contain his sadness.

Not wanting to be looked at strangely, Feng Ai rushed to find her husband to say about her uncle who seemed to be contemplating grief.

" My husband.." call Feng Ai when he sees her husband about fifteen steps away from her.

" Yes Ai.." Gong Sheng approached his wife.

" I saw your uncle standing in the back garden. Looks like your uncle is not okay. Would you like to see it?" said feng Ai saying what he saw earlier.

" I'll be there. Ai, please prepare the mala meal yes, we will catch up." Gong Sheng walked towards the back garden. Feng Ai continued to stare at the back of her husband until it disappeared at the end of the hallway.

Feng Ai walked inside this residence, and headed towards the place that was commonly used for eating. He prepared everything necessary, from cutlery to the various dishes made by the chefs in this residence.

Some of the types of food he served, there were some foods that Feng Ai did not know of. Like not the usual cuisine served in Xili. But he immediately threw out those unimportant thoughts and immediately prepared everything so that when his husband and uncle came, everything was finished being prepared.

In the back garden, Gong Sheng found what the wife had said. His uncle stood looking up at the sky in a state that was not okay. Little did Gong Sheng know what his uncle was feeling right now. But even helping felt futile because his uncle's regret was in a few years ago. Gong Sheng was also not born when all this regret of his uncle began.

Upon seeing the uncle who had calmed down, Gong Sheng immediately approached. The rubbing of the uncle's back to slightly help alleviate the pain that had gnawed the uncle. He recalled the first time he met his uncle when he was chased out of the palace, his uncle looked so dashing and so handsome. Just like his mother whom he had seen his face in a painting, his mother's brother did have a beautiful face. But what was regretted by Gong Sheng. The circumstances, which were then known by the uncle, had made his uncle turned into a fragile person. Today Gong Sheng still sees his uncle alive after his self-destructive regrets, only because Gong Sheng has yet to inherit the Goryeo throne.

Kim Yozu had only three concubines without a queen accompanying him on the supreme throne of Goryeo. The reason that kept all the ministers and the royal family silent with his decision was with Kim Yozu throwing the blame that happened in the palace until he had to send the daughter of Goryeo to Xili and ended up dying from the peoplexili's People. This reason successfully silenced them all to this day.

" Are you still thinking about what happened decades ago?" gong Sheng asked slightly insinuating the uncle.

" One more regret, son. Trusting Jia Li to feng Ying who can not be firm on women to finally keep a poisonous snake in their household. Now, the woman I love left me without saying goodbye, just like your mother. They were angry at me for not being able to protect them that day." Gong Sheng was silent at the words of his uncle.

That day Kim Yozu meant was the day that a part of the royal family contested the throne after the father of Kim Yozu died. Kim Yozu was eighteen. Too young to accept the responsibility of leading Goryeo.

The other candidate who could sit on the throne was the nephew of the previous king. But his low nature and attitude made the people of Goryeo against the nephew of the previous king ascended the throne.

For months Goryeo was in a state of heat. Until that day came, the day with his own hands Kim Yozu drove his sister and fiancee across the border of Goryeo and Xili. The beginning of all the suffering of the two anita that most she wants protected above anything.

" You'll never be able to go back to that uncle's time. You should try to forgive your mistakes first. Because you are innocent in this. The two women left because it was a suratan his destiny had to be so." Gong Sheng tried to encourage his uncle.

" If at that time I had my own strength then I would never have brought them here and ended up being hurt by a human named man. I'm too weak to take the woman I love to hell..." Kim Yozu was crying.

In a corner somewhere not far from Gong Sheng and his uncle were talking. It was seen that Feng Ai was standing stiff because he accidentally heard the talk of two different men of that generation. About her mother and her origin, then about her father, and finally about the man her husband called uncle.

If the contents of his head do not misinterpret the purpose of the conversation, it means that the mother is not Xili, but Goryeo people just like the mother of Gong Sheng. And the middle-aged man who since he was a child always filled his hearing because the mother who always told about the middle-aged man, apparently was the future wife of her husband's uncle.

And the next surprising fact was, Gong Sheng's uncle was a king in Goryeo. From this Feng Ai knew that her dream was not a sleeping flower but rather a tinge of future stories about her and Gong Sheng. Feng Ai pu was waiting for that day to arrive.

" My husband.. Invite uncle in because the dinner dish is ready." invite Feng Ai to approach her husband and uncle after successfully mastering her heart and mind.

" Right uncle, let's enjoy uncle's favorite meal." The three then enter the interior of the house to start eating their dinner.