The Great Zhao Nation
A Thousand years ago, the northern region used to be very prosperous.
The ruler at that time, King Zhao Wen was the tyrant ruling over the great Zhao Kingdom, in the northern region.
The great nation of Zhao covered the whole northern region of tens of millions square kilometers of area, which was more than any other dynasty presented over the eastern and southern regions of the continent.
'The Great' wasn't just arrogance, it represented the true might of one of the strongest rulers in history.
Now someone would sit down to tell the tales that might never end…
But who knew the dirtiest secrets behind the foundation of the great nation?
It was said that every man walking on the path of revolution is bound to get his hands dirty.
Just like that day, before the Coronation of the crown prince Zhao Yang…
In the middle of the Capital city, Inside a gigantic tower,
"Young Master Zhao, the princess from the Ming Dynasty has arrived, with her followers." A young girl in a pink robe knocked on the door of the top floor.
The tower was very tall, with fifteen floors. The top floor was used as a watch tower to look around the whole city.
The guards present there looked at the young girl and shook their heads with sour expressions, as she knocked on the door.
After a moment of silence, the door opened, revealing the red interior walls and floors with golden ceilings, overall showing off the luxury of the top grade.
The girl curiously peeked inside, at the beautiful decorations, as a tall woman emerged from inside.
"Oh, the princess has arrived? Where are they staying at?" The tall woman asked as she grabbed her long hairs and tied them with a band.
The young girl innocently blushed and looked at the tall woman, who had long blue hair and a pale white complexion.
With her tall figure she looked like a warrior, who had fought thousands of battles, she had the demeanor of a barbarian.
"The princess and her subordinates are staying at the royal palace, at the guest courtyards." The girl bowed as she noticed the tall woman breathing heavily.
She curiously looked inside, and the door slightly opened.
She knew the tall woman, she was the prince's personal maid.
"Zhenya, what is it?" A male voice sounded from the room making the two girls turn their heads.
"Long live the young master," the young girl bowed ninety degrees and looked at the ground.
The tall girl fixed her clothes a bit and stood still, "Young Master, the princess Ming has arrived,"
Then a young man emerged from inside.
The young man's eyes were a bit dull, and his clothes were messy, his bare chest was fully visible to the ladies.
The young man had long black heirs that flowed down to his waist, his deep black eyes showed a hint of mystery.
And the smile on his face was incomprehensible.
The young girl looked up at his face as she felt a connection between them.
It was the first time she had seen this young man up so close. Even after working in this tower for years, she never got the chance to meet the crown prince, she was astonished to look into his eyes.
Then her eyes shifted down at his bare chest, making her daze at the view.
Her eyes became a little cloudy looking at his brawny structure.
As a maid working in the tower running small errands, she never got the chance to know many people, let alone the crown prince, she saw a man's body before.
She couldn't take her eyes off, even after a few seconds of boldly staring at it.
Zhenya smirked as she looked at her, "umm… is there anything else?"
The girl blushed hard as she shook her head, " N-No… forgive my impudent behavior,"
The young man walked over to the tall woman and stood beside her, looking at the young girl.
His eyes traced her face and followed down to her neck, as his hand moved to Zhenya's waist grabbing a bit of flesh.
"Umm… She is cute, don't you think?" Zhenya said as she felt his hands on her waist, which she felt surprisingly cold.
She looked back at her young master, who looked a foot taller than her, staring at the young maid.
His gaze was fixed on her overall as a smile appeared on his face, and his grip tightened a bit on her waist.
noticing the prince's gaze, the young girl looked down with a flustered expression.
"Okay, you can leave now, the young master will visit by noon. And one more thing, don't disturb us~"
Zhenya said in a sexy voice as she leaned her head over the crown prince's chest.
The young maid understood her point and nodded her head while blushing.
The prince's smile was replaced with a cold expression, as he retrieved his hand from her waist and went back.
The young maid bowed until Zhenya closed the door, and the guards around them let out a relieved sigh.
After the door closed, the young girl left the floor and went down to the bottom floor, using the stairs.
Inside the room, Zhenya was lying on a bed with her face tinted red while panting heavily.
"Amhhh… young master~ come on, show me your might, don't make this little maid of yours wait…"
Her eyes focused on Zhao Yang's and their hands wandered around each other's bodies.
She slid snake-like hands under his robe moving under his armpits and grabbing his sturdy back.
He didn't say a word even with her temptations, he kept his cool and moved his hand under her robe.
"Eeak!" She shrieked as he grabbed her nipple.
They looked into each other's eyes and were lost in the moment of lust they felt for each other…
…
A few hours passed, and the door of the room suddenly opened, with a slamming sound.
All the guards became attentive and corrected their postures.
Soon a dozen girls in the royal maid uniform, which consisted of white and green robes emerged from inside and stood beside the door in a row.
"The Crown Prince will be departing attention!"
One of the maids shouted as two figures emerged from inside.
Zhenya walked out of the room with her whole body covered in a sturdy-looking golden armor, and a long spear in her hand.
Her expression was cold and her whole existence exuded a majestic aura that made the others want to follow her every command.
All the guards bowed down to show her respect while feeling excited inside.
At this point, the whole tower was surrounded by the locals, they started applauding as they heard the announcement of the crown prince making his appearance.
Following behind Zhenya, The crown prince emerged from inside.
All people's eyes turned to him as they braced themselves.
White robes with golden strips, A tall body frame appeared in front of them.
The crowd outside the tower started to scream in anticipation as Zhao Yang made his appearance.
With a broad smile on his face, he walked over to the edge and rested his hand on the knee wall.
"Long Live the Young Master!"
Someone from the crowd shouted, making Zhao Yang turn his head.
He looked at a young, little boy who was shouting from the roof of a house nearby.
He raised his hands and waved at them.
"Yoooshhhh! See that! Young Master waved at me!"
"No! You little beech, he clearly waved at me."
"Hohoho, come on you two… he waved at me."
The crowd started to shout with a genuine smile on their face.
Zhou Yang had a charismatic smile which made people feel aspired by having a chance to see him.
Looking at the scene Zhenya felt amazed as well as the guards, they looked at their young master with admiration and respect.
"Young Master, your ride is here, let's go…"
Zhenya said with a slight smile showing off her profound beauty.
Zhao Yang waved his hands once more,
"Hey bitches, here to see me off? Don't you dare, I will be back in a month after the coronation!"
Zhao Yang shouted looking at the crowd gathering around the tower.
"Hooohh, That's the young master for Ya!"
"Young master, I am your biggest fan!"
"Young master, look at this elder sister…"
The crowd started to laugh and shout praises on him.
With a satisfied smile Zhao Yang turned around to look at Zhenya, who looked at him with a wry smile.
"What a departing speech you left there… " she shook her head with a smile.
"Let's go!" He said as he walked past her…
(a/n - This is a important part for the story, so enjoy this arc)