The night was darker than usual in the ming cloud valley. Heavy storm clouds rolled Over the sky, swallowing the moonlight. The villagers hurried to lock Their doors _ everyone knew something felt wrong that night. The wind carried a strange tensions, as if the Valley itself was holding its breath.
Far from the village, deep inside the forest a small hut burned with weak candlelight. Inside, a young women lay on a straw bed, breathing heavily sweat rolled dwon her face, her hands clutching at the sheets in agony.
" Hold on... Please, hold on " her husband whispered, trying to calm her. His voice trembled the Woman screamed as another Wave of pain hit her.
Just then _
Boom!
The sound of thunder shook the entire forest.
And before the could understand anything - the door open.
A soldier, dressed in royal black armor, stepped inside. Behind him, several others followed, Their eyes sharp and Cold.
The husband froze. His Heart stopped.
The leader of the soldiers raised a scroll and read it loudly :
" By the order of Prince yun liang, the newborn Child of lady Ruo Xi must be found and brought to the Palace - dead or alive."
The women screamed, "No! Please... He is innocent! "
The soldier didn't respond. He simply pulled out his Sword. The stepped forward shielding his wife. "You cannot take him! He just a baby!"
The leader smirked coldly."that baby is a threat to the throne."
Behind him, another soldier noticed something. "My lord the child.. He is coming! "
The women Cried out in unbearable pain. Within second, the baby's cry echoed through the hut-
A loud powerful cry that seemed too strong for a newborn. The soldier exchanged looks "that's him said." The prophecy was true."
The husband knew he had no time. He grabbed the newborn, wrapped him in the thick cloth, and rushed toward the back door. The soldier shouted, "stop him! Kill him!"
Her ran into the forest dodging arrows that flew past his head. Rain began to pour heavily, soaking him within second. The Forest path turned muddy and slippery, but he Didn't stop.
He held the baby close to his chest " I well protect you...even if it costs my life."
Suddenly - thwack! An arrow hit his soldier. He staggered, almost falling. Blood soaked through his clothes, but he kept running. The soldier, torches flicked behind him."Don't let him escape! " He reached the edge of the forest... Where on Their way home carrying firewtre
The old women gasped, "Dear heavens! What happened? " He placed the baby in her arms with trembling hands. "Plesse.. Save him. Hide him. Protect him. This Child.. He must live. "
The old couple looked terrified. "Who is after him?" the father coughed blood. "He.. Is the rightful heir of ming. If they find him.. They will slaughter us all."
The old man looked at the glowing torches approaching fast without hesitation, he said:
"We will take him. Run! Lead them away! " the father smiled with relief. "Thank you..thank you." then, with his last strength, he stood up and ran in the opposite direction - shouting and crashing through the bushes to draw the soldier away.
"There he is! " a soldier yelled "after him!" The entire squad chased the father. The old women held the crying baby close. "Shhh.. little one.. You are safe now." they hurried back to thier small village hidden deep Between mountain. That night, they hid the baby beneath blanket, terrified of every sound outside.
But no soldiers came. The rain washed away the tracks. The storm kept the Valley silent. By dawn, the child was sound asleep. And on his chest _ a strange, Golden birthmark glowed faintly. A symbol only one person in the world would recognize :
The royal Insignia of the true king of the ming dynasty. The old couple looked at each other. "What fate awaits this Child? " the old man sighed deeply. "His destiny.. is far greater than we can imagine. "
The baby opened his eyes _ bright, sharp, almost too mature for a newborn. His new mother smiled softly. "We will name him.. Shi hao jie. The Child who came from clouds. "
And so began the untold story of the hidden Prince..
A prophecy reborn in the heart of a humble village _ unnoticed, but destined to shake the entire Kingdom.