Cloned: The Recreator Chronicles Page #4
At least let me find him
a ohange of olothes.
Forget the noodles.
What if l let you go to sohool?
How would that be?
l'd keep my mouth shut.
-The a Promise?
-The a Promise.
Good.
l didn't see Sir Tu'an bring any boy here.
Go and see for yourself.
Why was the sohool built here?
lt's in honor of Lady Zhuangji's ohild.
Whose idea was that?
Sir Tu'an.
M'Lady - There are soIdiers everywhere!
Tu'an hasn't been here.
Neither has your son.
Bo'er!
Cheng Ying -
HeIp me deIiver my chiId!
lf Dad looks for me at the sohool -The a
what then?
He'll be like an ant in a hot wok.
Bo'er! Bo'er!
l want to oome again tomorrow.
Easy.
Come early.
l'll be waiting.
Godfather, do you have enemies?
Enemies?
The year you were born...
l killed them all.
You know why your dad
keeps you in his sight?
lt was also that year.
He almost lost you.
Does my dad have enemies?
Everyone does.
Godfather, is it possible
not to have enemies?
lf everyone oould do this -The a
not see their enemies as suoh -The a
no one would have enemies at all.
But it's not easy.
l know l oan't do it.
Come. l'll teaoh you...
how to exterminate your enemies.
You haven't told me what you learned
at sohool today.
What it would take for a world
without enmity.
lf you don't treat another as your enemy,
he won't be your enemy.
Liar!
You never went to sohool!
All you learned was how
to lie to your dad.
Tell me.
with your godfather?
Yes.
What'd you tell him?
l told you l wouldn't tell him anything.
Liar.
How'd the subjeot of enemies oome up?
You drive me orazy.
You won't slip out of my sight again,
You want one day
without me watohing over you?
Have one.
He won't tell me.
He's hard to oontrol now
that he's older.
He lied to me just now.
lf he oan lie to you,
maybe he's already gone behind your baok
and told Tu'an about us.
We have to think of a way...
to find out for sure if he's done so or not.
And to ensure he doesn't in the future.
He's not easy to soare.
Play for real,
and we'll know for sure.
He won't dare say anything after that.
This is my son, Cheng Bo.
l know you. You're my godfather's enemy.
Rubbish.
You've told him, haven't you?
l'll tell him tomorrow.
-The a lf you dare...
-The a Dad.
l'll kill you first!
Touoh him again
and you'll have to fight me.
Bo'er, run!
Say anything
and l'll kill your dad, then you.
Bo'er, run!
How oould you let him esoape?
This ruins everything!
This is how you've taught him?
You bit him?
Dad.
Let me go to sohool!
Forget it.
Then l'll tell about you and Soarfaoe.
You won't leave this house.
Come baok.
Halt!
Halt!
Halt!
Godfather, Godfather!
l've got something to tell you.
l'm taking you to sohool right now.
l want Godfather to take me.
-The a Let me go!
-The a Cheng Ying.
Godfather, save me!
Let me go! Let me go!
You're out of line! Let him go.
Let me go!
Did you hear me? Hold it!
Whioh one of us do you want to kill?
Why is my taking Bo'er to sohool
suoh a problem?
ls the subjeot of Bo'er's eduoation
This isn'tjust grief.
There's something else going on.
Tell me.
What's wrong with you...
that you oan't let him
out of your sight?
Do you know, Bo'er?
l'll tell you.
No.
lt's not that.
l oan see...
that you hate me.
True.
Bo'er, your godfather's soldiers
murdered your mother!
Didn't you promise
not to tell him that?
You asked. l had to tell the truth.
Bo'er...
your dad hates me.
But you're not allowed to.
l don't want to be his godson anymore.
lf you don't learn martial arts
from him,
you'll never beat him.
Dad, please don't follow me anymore.
Your and Unole Soarfaoe's seoret
is safe with me.
Not so loud.
Eat up. Then you oan go to sohool.
You oan go without me.
l don't need to take you.
You oan't go.
l didn't raise you for 15 years
so you oould go to war.
Dad!
You said you'd stop watohing over me.
onoe l'm a hero,
you'd be known as Cheng Bo's dad.
How do you know
you'll be the viotor?
in martial arts.
You think only of him.
lt makes me so angry.
You're upset again.
He's going.
What if he gets killed?
All this -The a for nothing.
Cheng Ying, don't be selfish.
Don't let your own feelings
prevent him from beooming a warrior.
That's what he needs.
Go somewhere.
Let me talk to Bo'er.
-The a Dad, where would you go?
-The a our old home.
Put on your armor.
You're his dad. You speak first.
What'll l say?
That l'm not his dad?
That Zhao Shuo was his dad
and Zhuangji his ma?
Wouldn't that give him a fright?
All right, l'll speak first.
l'll begin with this soar.
Forget it.
He won't believe it.
Then l'll leave. You talk to him.
You oan't go.
Without you, he'd be dead.
He needs to know you saved his life.
To your wife.
To Lady Zhuangji.
To your son.
To Sir Gongsun.
Godfather.
lmpressive?
Go baok...
and oome out again.
lmpressed?
You remind me of someone.
Not my dad?
Yes, your dad.
No, l have to go oheer him up.
Go.
l'll start with the story
of the medioine basket.
All that's easy enough.
But if Bo'er asks you...
who was the boy
who died in his plaoe...
what'll you say?
That he was my son.
And he'd believe it?
That you were oapable of that?
You have to oonvinoe him.
Tell him...
that the boy who died...
was a foundling.
Stolen.
Then my son died for nothing.
lt was my son who died for him.
He has to be Zhao Shuo's son.
Fifteen years ago...
when we knooked down the wall
and found that woman and ohild,
it was olear she was his mother.
So you mean that...
the boy you killed was Cheng Ying's son?
That to save the Zhao ohild...
he'd saorifioe his own wife and ohild?
ls that possible?
Why not?
ln the heat of the moment,
anything's possible.
Dad has something to tell you.
You'll see then why
l don't want you going to war.
l'm listening.
Your surname is Zhao,
not Cheng.
Your father was the hero Zhao Shuo.
Your mother was the king's sister
Lady Zhuangji.
The day you were born,
your enemy exterminated
300 members of your family.
Who was this enemy?
Tu'an Gu.
He killed your entire family...
and would have killed you too.
Beoause you were the last of the Zhaos.
To resoue you...
Cheng Ying let another boy
take your plaoe
and saved your life.
He is your true savior.
Who was the boy?
one fated to die,
a foundling.
Not true.
-The a lt was his own son.
-The a Nonsense.
He allowed his son to die
in your plaoe.
l knew you were Godfather's enemy.
But he's not my enemy.
Don't think l'm going
to kill him for you.
l won't kill my Godfather.
Dad -The a
make up whatever story you like.
l'm going to war.
Bo'er.
Take this medioine.
lt oould save your life.
lt's the last one.
Keep it.
l'm going to win my battles.
-The a Bo'er.
-The a What?
lf you're not winning, run.
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