
It was still early morning, around 10am local time.
The atmosphere of the room belonging to Han Wang Yue sounded very quiet, accompanied by incense that gave off a fragrant and soothing aroma. Han Wang Yue seemed to be enjoying her free time by painting a beautiful scene.
The picture of the hill is green, accompanied by blossoming cherry trees and flowing rivers.
With great care he added some sweeteners that would perfect his painting, until finally it only takes one more step to finish it suddenly disaster comes unexpectedly which causes the beautiful painting to turn into destroyed by water splashing.
Yes, the water came from Xing'er's hands. I don't know what happened between Xuan Xing'er and Yu Mu as the two of them ran towards Han Wang Yue in a very noisier manner and disturbed the calmness of the lian Hua lodge owner.
Xing'er who was carrying green water, ran towards Han Wang Yue and accidentally stepped on her own dress so that the cup fell right over Wang Yue's painting.
Everything was silent and sculpting, the beads of the three people's eyes were fixed on the painting which was now filled with a green tea-smelling liquid.
Upset, angry, wrathful, furious now clumped within Han Wang Yue's chest. He stiffened his jaw and took a deep breath, while Xing'er who was afraid of the look on Han Wang Yue's face that was about to explode slowly began to take millipedes leaving the place which was now starting to be dominated by a pitch-black aura.
"Xuan Xing!" han Wang Yue's shout made all the birds perched within the forest fly in surprise.
"Bixia, don't be angry you have to calm down," said Yu Mu trying to help so that the crown prince wouldn't hurt Xing'er.
"You ... I'll punish you later," Han Wang Yue said pointing annoyedly at Yu You then went out to look for Xing'er's whereabouts.
When Han Wang Yue was busy looking for Xing'er, the wanted girl was currently hiding behind the barrel that was beside Lian Hua's cottage. The girl continued to babble worried that Han Wang Yue would do something to her, whereas her good intentions wanted to give matcha tea to Han Wang Yue as an apology for her who had made her kitchen fall apart, but Yu Mu continued to obstruct him so he was forced to run to avoid Yu Mu.
"Witch, if he gets angry like this, he'll kick me out of here. If that happens, I have to go where ... I have to think of a way to persuade her," Xing'er said as she watched the surroundings.
"You think you'll be able to persuade me?" sergeant Han Wang Yue stood right behind Xing'er while folding both chest hands.
Xing'er's face shriveled in fear when she heard Han Wang Yue's voice behind her. He who was crouching twisted his body and raised his head to look at Han Wang Yue's face but before he had a chance to raise his head, his ears had already been pulled by the man who was smiling eeriely.
"A-a-pardon, pain hurts," Xing'er cried holding Wang Yue's hand which was pulling her ear.
Seeing Xing'er squealing in pain, he put on a flat face and let go of his hand.
"Sst has no heart," Xing'er sighed softly.
"Hm," growled Wang Yue glared at Xing'er.
The girl bowed and in the next second she smiled and touched Wang Yue's hand, then seduced and praised the good looks possessed by the descendants of the emperor.
Hearing the nonsense spoken by Xing'er, Wang Yue only smiled sinisterly as she brushed her hand away from Xing'er while tidying up her clothes.
"I won't be complacent with your seduction, this very second you have to leave here," Wang Yue expelled.
"Aiya, Taizi bixia if I go where should I go?" whinek Xing.
"Wherever I don't care" he replied flatly.
"Aaaa, Wang Yue gege do you have the heart to let a beautiful girl like me be abandoned in this forest, hmm," Xing'er's curl pulled a little sleeve Wang Yue wished that the man would feel sorry for her.
"Gege's? Heuh, I don't want to have a sister like you," Wang Yue snorted.
"Laogong," Xing'er chanted.
"Cih," delicated Wang Yue slightly smiling.
Xing'er sighed, she grabbed Wang Yue's palm and grasped it. He begged that Wang Yue not to throw him away, he also promised not to make any more trouble and followed whatever Wang Yue said.
"Alright I'll give you one chance, if you make trouble I'll kick you from here," Wang Yue said making Xing'er smile happily while nodding and still not letting go of her hand.
Han Wang Yue looked at her hand held by Xing'er, then the girl smiled shyly and let go of Wang Yue's hand as she left.
"Wang Yue," called Xing'er with a smile, then threw the red thread jade hanger towards Han Wang Yue.
The stern-faced man wavered as he caught the magic item and Xing'er laughed as he said that Han Wang Yue was already legitimately his and went back inside the hut.
Han Wang Yue frowned and looked seriously at the red thread jade hanger.
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Zhensheng Store.
A man with a luxurious look was sitting enjoying a cup of tea and snacks while staring at the people passing by through the window beside him.
"Wang ji, prince dongji has arrived" said Nansu half-bending.
The man in luxurious clothes who described himself as noble moved his hands without turning his head as a gesture to tell his guest to come in.
"First prince Chang'an, the son of the emperor Han Ming Xi who was set aside by the crown prince Han Wang Yue," said a man who had a swordsman-like look with a green jade sword on his back — Zhao Wu Chen.
Han Zhaoyang smiled faintly as he poured the tea into an empty cup. "Prince dongji, you are bullying me but you yourself are not aware of your own lower status than me" Zhaoyang said casually.
Zhu Wu Chen chuckled, he sat down and drank the tea provided by Zhaoyang. " Han Zhaoyang Wang ji, indeed can always reverse words."
The corner of Zhaoyang's lips curved back, he started his chatter and said why he had invited Zhu Wu Chen to meet secretly.
The capital city of Chang'an and dongji region was originally a unified country, having peace and prosperity that was always flattered by other countries.
Under the leadership of king Zhu, dongji was always submissive, loyal and obeying all the rules made by the Chang'an government, making dajing the center of the dynasty for immigrants and making the economy more and more.
For decades and with the king's succession, Chang'an and Dajing were still fine until in the following years when their new king's ascension began to play politics by not giving income reports to the imperial court, and the king who had the intention of separating the dajing from the capital Chang'an began to break many rules and ordered the palace officials to deploy the soldiers, he said, to seize the northwestern border area as a show of his act of rebellion.
The military force in the northwest was quite strong at the time, but the dajing that had dominated into the military headquarters were able to cripple it and manage to seize the northwestern border easily.
The intention of the king wanting to turn the dajing into a capital was certainly not as easy as turning the palm of the hand, they had to re-expand their territory and intended to take the Northern Yan mountain region and other territories under Chang'an rule, then enter the capital to bring down the emperor.
The emperor who heard the news was furious, he ordered thousands of military soldiers who were then led directly by crown prince Han Ming Xi to prevent the dongji kingdom from succeeding in capturing the Yan mountain region.
The battle between Chang'an and Dongji was fierce, many soldiers and Yan villagers were injured and even killed due to the war and thanks to Han Ming Xi's hard work he managed to defeat the dajing kingdom and drive him from Yan mountain.
Although Han Ming Xi could not take back the northwest area as a result of running out of military members, Han Ming Xi vowed that one day his descendants would reclaim the Northwest from the hands of the dajing.
Since the war ended and Han Ming Xi ascended to the throne, the state of the capital returned to peace although there were few things that heated up but managed to be dealt with and when Han Ming Xi began to have children, he said, the dajing kingdom began to feel a sense of unease.
The dajing kingdom recalled the vow Han Ming Xi would send his descendants to reclaim the northwestern region back so they began to prepare for the fight, he said, but after many years of waiting Han Ming Xi still did not show any movement even though at that time his first son had already entered the age of fifteen.
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