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THE PRINCE OF HERBS

1389 AD, Ming Dynasty, China "Guardsmen! Take him to his exile in Yunnan, right now!" "Fu Huang!..." "Shut up! Oh... how can my own son stab me from behind... Not only other people I can't trust, and now I can't even trust my own son either!... It's far more painful..." *** "Tomorrow morning," Xie Wang said slowly. "Tomorrow morning... you will see dozens of dead bodies lying all over the streets in Yunnan." Xie Wang looked straight to Zhu Su, his eyes as sharp as a knife, "This is a war. The battle between me, Yuan Prince, and you Ming Prince. A battle to determine who is the most suitable to be the next ruler of Yunnan!" *** "Your Highness... Bad news, Your Highness!" Wu Qi was breathless as he answered, "All streets in Yunnan... are full of dead bodies..." Zhu Su stunned. It can't be, Witchcrafts of Xie Wang is the hell real?!? He just walked not any longer, yet he had found a dead body was lying face down on the street. The farther he walked, the more corpses he found. And finally, he arrived at the town square, where people had been crowded together. *** "I am Zhu Su, the fifth son of Hongwu Emperor, I promise to smash the Witchcrafts of Xie Wang, and get you all free from the outbreak!" Zhu Su sharpened his voice. "The promise from a leader is not a children's game. Bear it in mind!" A man in early forties, who seemed to be the leader of rebels, held his spear up, shouted, "Fine! We appreciate your determination, Ming Prince, so keep your promise! If you fail to keep it up, then I'll make sure that Ming honor, as well as yours, will be ruined!" *** A biographical novel of Prince Zhu Su, the fifth prince of the Hongwu Emperor who was the founder of Ming Dynasty, who devoted himself for medical science and humanity. But before he could fulfil his devotion, he was forced to go through royal disputes, conflicts, power struggles, punishments, rebellions, and even death threats. Could he overcome those problems and reached his noble dream? Find out in this novel. This is a work of biographical novel about a real historical figure. Some characters, plot premise, and certain sections of the story are based on historical events and figures, but there are some parts which are pure fiction. Some of names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner; any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This novel is an original work of myself, not a translated work. Last but not least; I hope you enjoy this story. And thank you very much for your appreciation and support! Have a nice day!

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EXECUTION 2

Zhu Su was now looking curiously to a man who was standing in front of the dungeon bars.

He was a man in mid-thirties. His face was so silky Zhu Su almost mistook him as a woman. His long, straight hair fell down his back. He had a small and thin posture. But what attracted Zhu Su the most was his expression - it was blank. Stiff, and also dull. He just stood there, his face shrewdly hid his true feelings. However, from his bruised cheeks, bleeding streaks, as well as his odd way of standing as if his feet had just been injured, Zhu Su then guessed that the young man must be in a state of extreme pain.

The jailer pushed him harshly into the prison. But even though the jailer had returned to his site outside, he still remained standing with his wobbly legs, mouth kept closing.

Zhu Su continued his observation towards the man, but the man did not seem to realize that Zhu Su was watching him. It was indeed very strange that the young man did not realize that he was being watched, since Zhu Su was watching him blatantly.

Nevertheless, because Zhu Su's mind was in disarray, he did not want to spend his energy to observe this man, let alone talk with him. He then returned to his original position, leaning against the wall.

"You're the Ming Prince?"

Zhu Su glanced up, dumbfounded. The man was now staring straight at him.

"Yes..." Hesitating, Zhu Su replied. "And you?"

"I am Liu Ku." The man sat down beside Zhu Su.

Zhu Su was about to ask "How do you recognize me?", yet instead, he asked, "Why do you get imprisoned here?"

"Because I make a new potion Xie Wang doesn't like," answered Liu Ku in a half-mumbled voice.

Xie Wang did not like? Zhu Su's curiosity toward the young man increased. "Are... your job is to make potions for Xie Wang?..."

"Yes." The young man nodded. "I am the Fangshi * assigned to make deadly diseases."

Zhu Su's eyes went round. On the other hand, Liu Ku seemed untroubled when he said these words as if he was only mentioning his breakfast menu today. Seemingly unaware of Zhu Su's astonished expression, Liu Ku asked, "How about you? How did you get captured by Xie Wang? Because as far as I know, Xie Wang always complains about how difficult it is to defeat you."

What a strange person. He can talk about his horrific job so casually. Hmm... but it's still not suitable to say that he is naïve. Or... is he similar to Rui and the others, hypnotized by Xie Wang?...

"Anything can happen if your destiny has come," Zhu Su sighed. "And you... why can you work as Fangshi for Xie Wang?... I mean... you mustn't be just any person, since Xie Wang can select you..."

Liu Ku did not answer immediately. He looked up, his eyes appeared pensive.

"I just acquire this job from my father. And my father inherited it from my grandfather. And so on. Our entire bloodline work as Fangshi for Yunnan royal family. So, if you ask me about that, I can't give you a certain answer. Maybe, as you said, if it's been your destiny, anything can happen."

Assuming his way of speech, he must be ill will with Xie Wang? "If you are not bound to continue your lineage job, will you remain to be Fangshi for Xie Wang?"

Liu Ku winked. "I don't know," He mumbled.

"Why?"

"Because I have no chance to walk that path."

In a flash, Zhu Su was inspired to ask that offering, "Then you will work for me?"

This man can become Fangshi for Xie Wang, then he is not just any person. Besides, apparently he is the one who designs all kinds of diseases and the poisonous herbs for Xie Wang. And that datura trick must be his job as well. It's very dangerous if I let him keep working for Xie Wang! And... isn't it a great benefit then, if someone genius like him can dedicate himself to Ming?...

Suddenly, Liu Ku burst into a laugh.