
After Di Min Jie's departure left Long Hong Mountain, Wang Tian Sin returned with slow steps. In the next few months, he would definitely feel lonely from living alone in a remote place like this. When he had just straightened his waist on the bed, Wang Tian Sin remembered the sentence written in Physician Yan's letter.
Long Tian private room was a place that Wang Tian Sin should not enter carelessly even though his teacher had died. Doubtfully the young man stepped up, approaching an old cupboard that was in the corner of the room.
"When I was alive, teacher didn't like it the most if I walked into this room let alone get close to the closet. What exactly did the teacher keep?" wang Tian Sin muttered curiously.
The curious turmoil that filled his heart made Wang Tian Sin forget the anger of his teacher when he entered without permission. Now that the teacher is dead, he will not be punished.
After convincing himself that this did not make the spirit of the master unsettled, Wang Tian Sin opened the old cupboard with one hand. Wang Tian Sin looked at a wooden box at the bottom of the closet and picked it up out of curiosity.
Walking towards another corner of the room, Wang Tian Sin sat at his teacher's study table which looked neat. With trembling hands Wang Tian Sin placed the box slowly, opened it and saw a pile of letters with blood spots on the envelope.
"For my son, Wang Tian Sin."
Wang Tian Sin took one of the uppermost envelopes, looked at it carefully, observing each character from the writing on the envelope. Wang Tian Sin could not help but tear when he saw the handwriting that he believed belonged to his parents. "It looks like it's mom's writing. Ah .. It seems like the mother of a very gentle person."
Since the letter was addressed to him, Wang Tian Sin unhesitatingly opened it and began to read every character listed. Wang Tian Sin was like going back in time and being in his mother's arms.
Autumn had just passed, but the atmosphere in the Yin empire was so hot. The banners of Qi Lin's troops fluttered into the capital, bringing a proud victory. The pride did not last long until a message came from the messenger. The great general Wang Jiang defied and killed the Great Song envoy.
I don't believe it, but when the person I trust the most is even shrouded in doubt, it can be the truth.
Like a cold wind from the north, sharp and bone-piercing, that's the storm I'm feeling. With his burden and honor as a great general, he went to account for his mistake.
Three generals, seven lieutenants, thousands of troops. Their blood was shed for the sake of defending the country. That makes no sense, right? When he went and took all the sins, there was no satisfaction so the family was sacrificed.
He was a general, but he was also a head of the family, he was a father who had three sons. The new rebellion occurred after the emperor's order to finish off the entire family to the root.
Seventy thousand troops raised swords, the troops who were still in the capital whipped their horses to the southern border, the city of Wudong precisely to help your father.
Although there was no victory, but they had fought to the point of the final blood, sacrificing everything for justice that they had never missed.
Wang Jiang, your father is not a traitor.
On his journey for the past three years, Wang Tian Sin had read a war note about a war general who defeated three hundred thousand soldiers. Wang Tian Sin did not care much about the note at first, but the young man was curious because the general had the same clan as him, the Wang clan.
The attacks occurred in a row from the northern, eastern, and southern borders, like a scythe that wanted to decimate the Yin empire. Wang Jiang, a general who had only been a great general for two years, used two hundred thousand of his best soldiers to break the enemy's attack through the northern border.
Winter scabies. The battle is called the winter scythe because it takes place in the winter and the attack pattern is curved like a scythe.
"So .. the man is a father" Wang Tian Sin said in between his tears. Wang Tian Sin hugged the letter tightly, it felt as if Wang Tian Sin could feel the pain his mother was experiencing back then.
Wang Tian Sin saw that there were still many letters inside the box and wanted to read them immediately. The second letter read "Relancers from the Capital."
When Wang Tian Di and Wang Tian Lin were already safe, with the help of some comrades from the martial world helping in the escape, Long Hong mountain became a destination. Blood and tears as ink to write this down.
Sin'er, mother taking you to Long Hong Mountain has its own purpose. The martial talent that runs in your blood is greater than that of your two brothers. When Tian Di mastered the art of war from childhood and Tian Lin with his literary arts, I hope that when you grow up you can unite to restore the Wang family.
I'm sure when you grow up, fate will bring you together. Beware of people who have power, they look good but in reality, there is a rottenness they hide.
The sky spear will bring you together, but the heirloom can be disastrous when the enemy of your father knows.
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"Mother gave me the sky spear because my two brothers already knew the shape of the spear. Another case if the first or second brother keeps it," Wang Tian Sin murmured. He intends to open the third letter, but his mind is too tired to face the reality that he will know.
Wang Tian Sin returned to tidying up the letters and put them in a box. When he was about to return it to the closet, Wang Tian Sin's hand accidentally touched the wall of the closet until it opened.
Seen as a small scroll made of leather inside the secret box, Wang Tian Sin was curious about the scroll and picked it up.
When viewed from the outside, there is nothing special about the scroll. However, when viewed from where Long Tian kept the support, it seemed that this thing was so valuable that it was stored in a secret closet.
The scroll was old and quite weathered, making Wang Tian Sin very careful when opening it. The moment the scroll opened, Wang Tian Sin's eyes widened, shocked by what he read.
"I-this ... the book of the earth dragon?"