Chapter 1-Admiration of Tatara part 2
By: Crizbrag Gmail.Com
Tags: Boys Love, Fiction Writing, Drama, Fanatsy

Tatara in an annoyed look, screamed! Father, thank you for appreciating me I am sure they will turn into praises one fine day (looking towards the sword and armour of the emperor frame in his house)

Father said, that’s the spirit now”

Father said, son, don’t you admire prince cheng du; no wonders you love that temple don’t you?

Tatara (broad smile), yes father I do admire prince chen…cheng du and with a shy face he bends his head towards the ground and rushes with a fake statement “please excuse me my stomach aches”.

Tatara imagining the great prince cheng du and his power… (Supreme strong invincible leader courage’s and bold head of the 14clansmen of the wuxian dynasty he made sure he visited every village and inquired about peoples safety and security and took note of peoples grievances leading to immediate actions taken by him

Making his people his priority ….

He cured wounds of the weak and those whiplashed till death because of their sacrifice towards their land.

A real warrior, who didn’t know his talents, then met a spirit who taught him the way to wake up his energies which is not revealed in the temple books. The pages were burned by the yiwu dynasty clansmen.

Tatara walking towards the main entrance hall of his home sat down in seiza position and started to meditate, his father gently asks him, “Why don’t you ask us what are you looking for? Maybe we can help you to find your answers.

Tatara with a heavy heart put his questions on the table for his father to answer them as he had the endeavour to find it himself, but the books dint support the hidden story of the spirit that was with prince cheng du and who always sided or supported him.

So tatara with a deep breath and a popped up face said, “Father I want to know who that spirit is that guided prince cheng du? In the event of his death what was the role of that spirit?

And why is it not mentioned in our books or in the holy temple of wanxian nor in the library of wuxian schools.

Tatara’s father replied oh boy, “not everybody is fascinated to be like prince Chengdu, it takes great courage to be like him. However he is adored because of his swordsmanship and bravery but not all of the current generation would want to be like him, it’s been 16years for his death his essence which was scripted in the books is now transferred to frames and very soon with the current atmosphere gives me a feeling it might faint”

“But I remember a story told in school when I was a teen like you, it was prince shiyian who told us this myth, and however this story took days to end. Out of everyone it was only master weinn vian who remembers all of it and he was too inspired by a character but belonging to yiwu and not our land wanxian he decided to get settled there.

Because no one was sure whether it would be true nor could anyone spread that story because of the fear of being killed by the yiwu clansmen.

Prince shiyan belonged to the yiwu clan, he visited our school in wanxian, he was a master of crafting tools and was an amazing musician, once all the children gathered near him and started praising him for his melodious voice and perfect tunes of music liberating love in the air.

However in the herd there was a child who was studying with us asked the same question, prince shiyan aren’t you from yiwu? What have you to explain of prince cheng’s disappearance? Since it is forbidden to speak about prince cheng in yiwu hence our families and kings men cannot analyses any source of information.

Tell us! Tell us, we want an answer!!

Prince shiyan in a diligent manner put down his flute and spoke, “everyone sit down patiently and I am going to tell you prince cheng du story in yiwu , make sure none of you spread it like melted ice over hot surface nor flow through with it like ocean currents .

Long ago prince cheng du was travelling along the forest woods; he was on his way to dizhen hills to wake his spiritual spirit and strengthen the energies of his sword. He clashed prince xian from yiwu clan. Prince xian was on a chariot with 4horses and 5men along whereas prince cheng was across him on a horse alone.

Xian getting down from his chariot greets prince Chengdu and says, “ what a day filled with luck to clash by a man like you who is still learning to find his strengths even in spite of being the heir of wuxian , how devastating to hear this ,isn’t it?

Prince cheng with a scarlet blunt face asked loudly, “what do you want?”

Xian sliding down his fingers on to his horse’s face and patting its back said, “how about devoting two of your wanxian clans and selling their lands to the yiwu clan? Don’t you think this will built a strong connection to our relation and widen barriers?

Looking at prince chengdu’s horse and touching its face said, “ah… Don’t worry, I just want two clans. tian mei and fen mian .. (Crossing his fingers) and nothing else.”

Prince Chengdu was in an annoyed state of mind as prince xian was asking for the holy lands of wanxian which keeps the peoples spirit pure and saves wanxian from evil powers also known as a place where temples are born and happiness is meant to generate.

Prince Chengdu said, “It’s none of your business to be a part of wanxian dynasty, for a grave decision as such you must call upon your family members and a prior letter to the wanxian clansmen to handle your situation.”

(Cheng du moving on further with his horse)

Prince xian screamed, ah… Are you afraid of taking decisions solely, I see you are weak,

Prince cheng du turned in anger and with a loud aggravated firm voice replied, “you are the one who is weak to approach me with a thought to take over an area that belongs to my land why don’t you get more explanatory and organise your thoughts, just to feed your mere selfishness of pleasure you think you can achieve those clans?”

Anger and frustration splashing prince xian’s face spat out a rash behaviour towards prince cheng. Prince xian took over his sword and was in a stance to point it, to pierce it into prince cheng’s face but by that spot in the scenario. That time a young, tall, handsome, serene yet brutal eyes c as that of a wolf on mission, moments like that of a swan silent in his motives, faint lips as that of lavenders on dry fields, and a body of a warrior with the spirit that of an invincible dragon that roars when it’s time to war and battle with his long black cloak moving along the fresh grass of the choicest steps he takes and his green ribbon blowing in the winds in the midst of the forest,

This man saw prince Xian and stopped him from injuring prince cheng as he held back the sword and was holding its blade with his bare palms.

The blade shimmered sparkles of sunlight beaming on it and its crystal clear surface showed off prince feng’s blood dripping off it (young man mentioned who came to save prince cheng)

Prince xian said to him, “brother what are you doing?”

Chengdu seeing that blood drop off could not hold it anymore and burst with a loud voice with an action of moving the sword away from prince feng

And ordered, “Have some respect for your brother, instead of conversing with him in such a situation!

Prince feng looked at prince Chengdu astonished and smiled and then looked towards his brother and exclaimed this, “Why deal with violence when our father has taught us to use the gift of speech and all those powers related to the word of mouth”.

“What a wrong picture you display of our clan and indeed a spoilsport to every deal you make”.

Prince feng turned towards prince Chengdu and said, “my humble apologies … please excuse my immature brother he has yet to learn like from us, the difference is that he is too energetic on being over confident, we are practically here to maintain peace between our clan and we wish to make no harm … (Chengdu realised while feng was speaking, his leaking blood stains had vanished and the wound healed by itself and got an understanding that he is indeed not a mere person or a piece of just a soldier, he is a rare person of a rare trait and different magical powers)

Prince feng continued, “we are aware of that your father does not recommend you to meddle with us as he is fond of the quote a ‘muddled mix of fish and dragons’ but I will certainly prove him wrong”

(Prince Chengdu smiled at his confidence that was penetrating in his nerves too)

Prince feng again in a formal firm voice said, “prince Chengdu I myself with honour invite you to yiwu dynasty (prince xian laughed on his word ‘HONOR’)

It will be a privilege to have you visit us and be there to spend important moments especially on discussion on clans that reveal a kingdoms kingship and decision making process

For it was 11years ago your uncle had visited my maternal uncle… For which still reasons are unknown

Prince Chengdu… Humbly accepted the invitations and knelt on the ground to give prince feng his respect.

Prince feng smiled on seeing the response and approached to hand gesture respect prince cheng to assure him that it regards fine to not be formal as he bought him up facing him

Prince xian with a boiled red face was not ready to accept his appearance in yiwu

Prince feng hit xian’s head with his long and strong fingers saying be silent

Smilingly prince cheng du kissed prince feng’s white palms with cold eyes of warmth saying goodbye.

The clouds changed colours to black and there was mist and fog surrounding the green scenario

Prince xian was balancing his body with the massive velocity of the wind with the support of his horse who too was staggered by the roaring winds.

With a huge image created all of a sudden there was mud and soil coating the air …… and after a leap of moments prince xian witnessed both of them vanished ……….

(tatara in an emotional moment with tears dropping of his eye lids

Asked, then what happened?

The priest and the story tellers say that the 3rd generation children from then on who will be born in the wanxian and yiwu clan the souls of prince feng and prince Chengdu will immerse in those and will live a life like how they lived in the past. The same…

Because there is belief both the prince had a last wish to live in the new generation with a new life with new beginnings instead of the remembering the wounded memories while there was a good time along their journey.

The priest and the temple men and all those with believe in praise of strength do not acknowledge the good and might works of prince cheng because of having the fear of he being undergone certain obsession with a wrong person yet not revealed.

However we prayed for days and days and now year and generations pass by us

We haven’t got a same ruler. his brother us inefficient to keep us safe from dominating clans A LOT OF SOULS ARE COMPELLED TO BE RENDERED AT TIMES THROUGH DEMONIC ARTFORMS WHICH SCARES THE SECURITY OF OUR CLANSMEN

Tatara said, father did you say prince cheng du had an obsession what was it? And if he vanished away when did he return and what were those pain stories?

As far as I know obsession seemed only with story books and beautiful poems and what other physical obsession you can define. He was never with female soldiers he would only support them; there is no sign of him being flirtatious with any.

His father replied, “I will arrange someday to have a chat with veinn wian if you are so obsessed with prince cheng du”.

(Holding tatara’s chin and glaring right through his eye and patting his soft hair)

“But promise me this obsession lies only till subject matter of living the way of the warrior and adapting his techniques and skills and nothing else … I really mean nothing else.

Tatara with a heavy heart yet honoured, smiled and continued, saying “yes father!”

His father said, tatara you must bid night to you mother you must sleep now for it too late. Later on we shall discuss on this topic.

Tatara said, yes father I shall go now, thank you for having spent your time on atopic which no one bothers to disturb you about. Thank you for acknowledging your son. Night!

Tatara’s father garnished him with steady emotions and gave a grin.