The Princess Story's
What the hell are you saying?
"Open the door!" han Ze Xing shouted as he banged on the door.
"Bamm! Bamm! Bamm!"
"Open door! Help me!" she screamed again because no one opened the door.
"Bamm! Bamm! Bamm!"
After repeatedly banging, not a single person answered a shout or opened the door for him. Han Ze Xing sat down limply, his body that had been starving for days had no more energy. He turned around, looking at his wife's dying face in the corner of the room. Slowly, the man dragged his body closer to Zhou Yi Thing's body.
The last words spoken from Han Ze Xing's mouth to his wife after he managed to reach the woman's palm, "I'm sorry!" Han Ze Xing closed his eyes and was no longer conscious.
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The Residence of Prime Minister Huang
Hearing if something happened at the gate of the palace door, Prime Minister Huang rushed to go there. With a horse, the man hurriedly spurred to arrive early. But once there, there was only a crowd of soldiers and commoners.
Prime Minister Huang got off the horse, he asked someone standing nearby.
"Young man, what has happened? Why are you all gathered here?"
"Sir, the Emperor has just died" replied the man.
"A...What???" he said with a very surprised face. Prime Minister Huang seemed so shocked to hear the words conveyed by the foreign man. He could not believe that if the Emperor had just died, he had looked perfectly healthy the day before.
The young man pointed towards the location of the Emperor's corpse. The man's body was still lying on the ground, a long white cloth covering his face to his feet. One of the citizens who could not abandon the corpse of the Emperor, covered the body with a long white cloth that he had just bought.
Prime Minister Huang rushed in the direction indicated by the man, and he opened the cloth covering the corpse. So shocked his heart when he saw the face of the corpse. The face of the man who had always been respected by Prime Minister Huang, had served as Emperor for ten years, as long as Prime Minister Huang had respect for him.
"You people! Please bring the Emperor's corpse into the Palace!" his order was so upon seeing two men in the uniform of Palace warriors.
"What's? What are you saying?" with an emotional face.
Prime Minister Huang was the center of attention because his voice was too loud, some people started gossiping on the side which was certainly heard by Prime Minister Huang.
"What's wrong with this guy? Why do we have to lift the corpse of the man who killed his soldiers without even winking?"
"This man seems to be the loyal dog of the Emperor!"
"He's crazy, isn't he?"
"What did the old man think?"
"Looks like he's an official!"
Hearing all those conversations, Prime Minister Huang looked puzzled. He began to be curious, with probing eyes, he was looking for someone he knew among the people there.
"Head of the Palace Army!" call her as her eyes recognize the familiar face of a man.
"Prime Minister Huang!" said the man while bowing in respect.
"What's going on? How could the Emperor die in this place? Why are you letting the Emperor's corpse lie here without doing anything?" harden it when the young man approached.
"Huhhhh...!" The man took a deep breath, he then exhaled slowly. Then he began to explain the reason why the corpse of the Emperor was ignored by all the Palace Troops.
"What??? What did you just say?" with a face of disbelief.
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