LOVE PASSES TIME
Drafts

Ashura, the butcher General and King Chen Yang's Uncle went to one place designated by Fu Kuang. It is located a bit far from the palace because it is a place to make weapons and other war tools.

The place was surrounded by a very high and sturdy wall. Its gate alone was guarded by dozens of bodyguards with spears in hand. They stood neatly guarding the gate which of course contained state-owned war equipment.

Ashura looked around looking at the pretty tight guard. Not just anyone can enter this area unless they are concerned with the military.

As soon as Fu Kuang got off the horse followed by Uncle King and Ashura got off the carriage pulled by two horses. Old vehicles in the past. The life of the horses in this era is certainly not as good as modern times. In this era horses have to do many things as a means of transportation and ploughing fields. In Ashura's time horses were simply animals for transport - the worst tourist areas were trained to be circus horses. It's not as bad as living in the past.

The guards saluted Fu Kuang and opened the gate for Fu Kuang and his friends. Ashura looked carefully at the royal weapons storage camp.

The technique is simple but good. All rely on manual movement. Ashura didn't know what they made the door of the stone. How much manpower was deployed for such a stone forging. Ashura doesn't know how many victims fall to do this hard work.

Ashura was escorted further into the building made of stone. Ashura was trying to think what in this era was cement so they could build buildings out of stone. Ashura can not cover the admiration of ancient technology. If they were able to make a room like this it would be easy to make weapons and bicycles like he hoped.

The more into the air the more moist is not fresh. On Ashura's nose was like the smell of moss growing in moist areas. There was a bit of fear all the way to Ashura so that it unknowingly blocked the hand of Uncle king Chen Yang.

Chen Yang glanced at Ashura's hand at a glance without saying anything. A young girl brought to this inhospitable area will of course cause discomfort.

Chen Yang let Ashura take refuge in him until they stopped in the open where some workers were making things.

Ashura sees them burning iron as well as beating hot iron until it forms the desired weapon. Ashura considers this method to be a waste of time and energy. Some are more efficient than not being used. What mindset they just stuck using brute force.

"Here's the royal weapon-making place!" fu Kuang's words suddenly caught Ashura's attention.

"Are they not tired of every day forging hot iron? Poor them!" ashura said as well as protesting with inhumane working patterns.

"If they don't work who else will?" fu Kuang asked like a lost conscience squeezing the labor of the rude workers.

Ashura did not dare to approach the furnace that looked very hot because the fire was burning very large. Firewood snatched here and there as if to welcome the first lady.

"I have a better way than you guys to burn iron."

Chen Yang and Fu Kuang were interested in Ashura's sentence of energy saving. This girl has any sense in what else help the country. Chen Yang looked at Ashura from another angle. Chen Yang felt that the aura of Ashura was not just any girl, he had a brain as sharp as a high-class murderous sword.

Ashura began to explain the more practical way of working. Make a mall for every size of sword weapon as the will of the war fighters. They just melt the iron seeds and put them in the mold. Wait cold there's already a desirable sword. A day could print dozens of origin swords quite iron.

Fu Kuang and Chen Yang listened attentively to Ashura's description. Ashura gives a little picture of the technology when adjusted to the current conditions. It is also impossible for Ashura to bring the technology of his era that is all sophisticated into the world of this kingdom. Ashura only gives directions according to the life of this era.

Ashura had been in the secret room of the kingdom for quite a while. Only certain people can come to this place. Even Fu Yen himself had never come there. He was just waiting for the report of sitting on the royal throne. Listen to the whispers of the various models. From the cunning to the faithful.

The faithful can be counted with the fingers. The cunning ones were scattered like pebbles all the way. In any age it is the same. Corruption remains rampant among officials. Apparently this rat disease has existed for thousands of years ago. Until the end of this disease is over.

Chen Yang was inexhaustible in awe at Ashura's mindset which he considered to exceed the limits of female intelligence in this era. Of all aspects of Ashura more than anyone else, even the state scholars could not match Ashura's intelligence. Chen Yang knew that Ashura came from the age of thousands of years.

Fu Kuang felt that he needed to talk to Ashura more often to absorb the child's intelligence. Fu Kuang regretted why not insist on seizing Ashura from Fu Yen. Had he kept Ashura in his palace, the king would not have dared to do anything. He holds all military power so the king must be disinclined by him. Infused with the feeling of not having the heart, Fu Kuang did not do extreme things. Now that Fu Yen has taken control of Ashura, the road to capture Ashura is narrow even though the opportunity remains. Just wait for Fu Yen to make a mistake. Fu Kuang will use this opportunity to seize Ashura.

By late afternoon Ashura asked to be escorted back to the king's place so as to avoid the King's suspicion of his two families. Fu Yen was a suspicious king. But the King did not know that the suspicion he had placed was wrong. The ones to be suspected were the officials and concubines who gnawed the king's entire life. Ashura's task now is to unmask those who are considered loyal by the king.

The king's uncle who took over the task of escorting Ashura to appease the king who had always been suspicious of the general. The king's uncle was not a fool not knowing that the two brothers had captured Ashura's attention. He as a senior person chose to stand in the middle of mediating the rivalry of the two brothers so as not to be buried in divisions between brothers.

Fu Kuang stayed in the weapons camp to follow up on the ideas given by Ashura. Fu Kuang could not wait to realize Ashura's idea to become a royal asset. All Ashura's ideas are very useful for the progress of their country.

Uncle Chen Yang and Ashura Pulan with the coolest vehicle in this era is a carriage pulled by two horses. The horse-drawn carriage stumbled across the cobblestone road. Ashura looked tired after spilling all the contents of the brain to the two palace officials. Let's hope the idea is useful to Fu Yen country.

"You tired?" chen Yang asked, looking at the girl in front of him closing his eyes as if sleepy.

Ashura auto open eyes straighten eyes to the face of the king's feminine uncle. Chen Yang was too neat for a man's size. If in the time of Ashura this person must be called a canned pansy. But Ashura mana dares protest at the man respected by the king.

"A little uncle.after a prayer together I want to take uncle down to the field see the life of the farmer. We give counseling so that farmers grow with better techniques."

Chen Yang nodded in agreement. This man wants to know how much intelligence Ashura as a young boy in the present.

"Why do I feel like you are not from Chau Kingdom. They're more primitive than we are but you have a million ideas." Chen Yang expressed his suspicion at Ashura's unorthodox intelligence.

"If I say I'm coming from thousands of years, what?" lure Ashura to see the reaction of the king's uncle.

"I thought there too. I've heard in other countries there's a man coming from the future back in time. He also did a lot for the place he stopped by. It's just that his ambition is too big to hurt himself."

Ashura was silent for a moment and laughed a little. Ashura was thinking about being honest with the king's uncle so that he could do more to expose the badness of the palace people.

"If I'm being honest, will Uncle Raja keep my honesty?"

Chen Yang also could not immediately give an answer because he wanted to know what honesty Ashura wanted to reveal. Ashura comes to mess or help the kingdom. There are only two choices of Ashura arrival in this country.

"If you want to make a profit then I will refuse."

The train was swinging through the increasingly hostile road. Along the way full of holes makes the trip uncomfortable. How can it be comfortable if the tire is made of wood formed circles. Try made of rubber then there is elastic power.

"Uncle want to hear my story? First I admit I'm not Princess Shu Rong."

Chen Yang gasped until his face turned a pale color. If the person in front of him was not Princess Shu Rong then who could he enter the palace smoothly. Ashura is a spy from a kingdom where.

"You mean?"

"I come from a very developed country. Thousands of years from now. I don't know why I fell in this country. Let's go to my place first let me show you proof that I'm not a liar. Most importantly I'm not the bad guy who wants to destroy your country. I want you to prosper under the wise king."

"You're not lying?"

"What's a lie for? I only hope to return to my origin after helping the king build this kingdom for the better. My real name is Ashura."

Ashura told me all the events that happened to her including Shu Rong's death. There was nothing hidden by Ashura so that Chen Yang could value his own noble hope of Ashura.

Chen Yang only heard without interrupting what Ashura told him was like a dream for Chen Yang. It feels like a bedtime story. There is a beautiful girl from the next thousand years falling in the days of the kingdom. Chen Yang was forced to believe judging from Ashura's cleverness.

Now the most important thing was to bring Chen Yang a look at the items from the modern age technology. Hopefully from here Chen Yang will believe in the Ashura story.

Ashura impatiently wanted to show her laptop and cell phone so Chen Yang believed that Ashura was not lying. Ashura needs someone to help her approach the queen and grand concubine Fu Yen. Ashura must unload the evil queen's family.

"Oh my God, if you don't tell me I don't know the bad luck of Princess Shu Rong. Now what can I do to help you?" Chen Yang chose to believe in Ashura because this girl told a convincing style. Ashura's eyes did not imply that nervousness made people lose confidence. Those eyes were twinkling tell me all about her journey to this foreign place.

Ashura and Chen Yang arrived at the back palace of Fu Yen which was Ashura's residence. The area was deserted a bit dull not reflecting the residence of a future queen. Obviously Ashura did not care about all the luxuries of the palace.

Chen Yang was increasingly convinced that the girl beside him was not lying. This girl chose to hide herself from people's eyes so as not to open her true identity.

A cold wind swept across Ashura and Chen Yang's cheeks as if a delicate person was welcoming them. Ashura could feel that Shu Rong's spirit was greeting. There is no fear at all. Ashura is not unacquainted with the real Shu Rong. They're good friends.

Different from Chen Yang who was goosebumps hit by a strange wind gust. Unlike ordinary wind that only passes by. This one is joking with them.

"This is where I live!" said Ashura promotion of the bike.

There were no servants or servants for this girl. All he had to do by himself was not like a palace maid. Chen Yang was concerned at the fate of this king woman.

"Ayen didn't give you a girl? It's outrageous." Chen Yang blames his nephew.

"I don't want to. I'm afraid the waiter will easily open who I am then I choose to live alone. Come on in uncle!" Ashura let Chen Yang into a quiet house.

Chen Yang raised his step into the house given by Fu Yen. Ashura's distinctive fragrance burst into the room. Fresh fragrance makes the head plong.

Ashura deliberately left the door of the house wide open so that no one suspected their relationship. There was no one there but the two guards at the front of the gate. But the palace walls sometimes have ears. All events are clearly recorded.

"Sit down! This is my palace!"

Chen Yang noticed Ashura's place which was far from opulence. What a shame the fate of this queen. Dumped in a deserted palace without any good facilities. Another concubine lived in heaven and this one lived in hell.