চৌষষ্টিতম অধ্যায়, লিন পরিবার, এখনও উপযুক্ত নয়

এ bar she sesh porjonto ashongchari hoyeiechilen. Nijer cheletaake emon aahoto dekhe, Hua Yu-r kach theke hishab chaite biroto hoyechilen. Kintu tader prostuti apourinoto thakay ulto fande pore gachen ebong “churi korte giye nish nodi” obosthar shikar hon.

Tarpor, shei panch jon beshi kichu bhabar sujog paar agei dekhlen, tader mathar upor diye ekti shukkho rupali alo chhotke gelo ebong tarpori ta tader ekjonkhane ese porlo.

“...Tumi... Tumi ki korle?” She matha tule, shongshoy ebong odhire Hua Yu-r thotter konar dike takalo, ebong kapor teke hath bariye muchte chaileo, tar akonto thke rater dharabahiha boye jawa rakto konomotei rokte parlo na.

Etao ek dhoroner super-compression projukti, jar pichone prai ak sho koti-r aay jure royeche, nahole net-office-er shathe shidhe shidhe shongghate jawar moto sahosh tar thakto na.

President-o bar bar matha nulchilen ebong shantosho hashi hashchilen. Tarpor, tar mone ekti notun chintar udrk holo.

Gu Mian-o ei dhoroner ohongkari lokder sathe kotha bolte chaichilen na, tai taratari matha guriye nilen, jate tar mezaaj abar hariye kono bipod na ghotiye fele.

Wen Zhiya jokhon-i take shohayota karar ebong bepari ta byakhya karar kotha bolten, Wen Ning tokhon-i ‘tar kono proyojon nei’ bole ta feriye diten.

“Dhorji-r bhabnar mane ki... garir tolatolte fater shristi hoyeche, ebong shei boro pat wala mantura shei fater madhye diyei amader garite dhuke poreche?” Li Muyuan jiggesh korlen.

Huo Siyu chokh tule Huo Linzhuan-er dike takalen, “Shomosha holo, ei order-er customer-ti shomporke ami company-r lokder kach theke shunechi, tini kebol uchchotaro chanh na, shongshota holo tar character-o kharap.”

Kintu Chu Linze-er mukher obostha dekhe mone hochhilo na je tini kono shomosha chara prince. Ekto thembe tini abar kichu jiggesh korte gelo, tobe tader samner dorja ta hothat khule gelo.

Shei muhurte, Mang-er chokhe jol chole ashe. Nijer khurothir jonno kshoma chay, ebong Ya-r shohishunotai tini lajjito hon.

Ei poriborton Murong Yaocheng-keo besh voy phelchilo, tini voy pachhilen jodi Mo Fu-r kono khoti hoye jai. Jokhon Yun Yuyuan bollo je sob thik ache, tokhon tar mon shanto holo.

Sato gombhir mukhe takalen, tini Kindaichi-r ei barer dhara-r teej onuvob korte parchen, Kanyun Toshio-r achhonno akasher kathi-o jeno ei barer shaktir samne kichui na.

Shesh porjonto, paishachik shokti Shen Qingming-ke dewa holo, jodi o shoktishali hoye uthe se niye chinta thaka swabhavik, kintu e shob byapar tar nijer dakkhotar upor nirvor kore.

Nijer shathe shei faki-bajer byapari aager ekti ongshik shongshilisto royeche eta bhablei tar boka uthe ashe.

Moneshokti diye uronto talowar niyontron korai holo, hazar mile duronke ek muhurte porichalito kora. Ei dhoroner shadhona ar prithibite nei, eta shongbhabo-shadhona.

Oshudh-er prabhav eto sposto, tar shathe Mang-er shokti ebong Ya-r shohridhata, du-pokker shomporko ek nimishe onek ghoro hoye utkhon.

Ekhon, Qin Samrat etto shustho ebong shwadhin mezaaje achen je tader bishal Xiliang-er shoniker sena-baahini ke niye tar ar kono voy nei. Tini ekaei panch sho Xiliang sena bahinike dhongsho korte paren.

“Tumi amar kotha shunbe na? Ami tomar ma! Dosh mash koshto kore pete dhorechilm, ebong no-bar mrityur mukhe pore tomake jonmo diyechi! Ami na thakle tumi kothay pete? Tumi amar kotha na shunle ta ashon-shonkhya hoy! Jodi aagei jantam tumi boro hoye emon hobe, tobe tomake jonmo dewar shomoi-i ami tomake chipe mere feltam!” Ye-shi rag kore Wan Jinzhi ke ghoro bokajhoka korlen.

Uron-gari hothat druto cholte shuru korlo, Yonghe chara tar bhitore thaka bakira sobai ekti pashe hele porlen.

Lu Yuanxing kichu khon chinta korlen, uthe daralen, ebong pashapashi abar ektu hete paayer chap, ghas-pata ebong onnanno jinishe shob khotiye dekhlen.

“Bhalo bhalo bhalo! Emon pahar-uronto ebong pathor-niyontronkarar jaadu royeche, eta amar Fantian seal mantra-r shathe mil ache!” Kintu Ji Yuan voy na peye borong anondo peyechilen, tar dristi chilo koti-mile durer dike, jekhane Obe Zhao Chengying ebong Linfeng Daoren gorber shathe dariye achhen.

Chen Lin sabistare bolchilen, shadharonoto ja gopon rakha hoyeche, shei Jindan classic-i ekhon Xue Zhan-er kachhe bolchilen.

Tini Kunlong Daoren-er sathe chokh milalen, dujon-i dujoner chokh theke aschorjo ebong anondo onuvob korlen.

Tar chokh shidhe Xiao Lin-er dike chilo, Xiao Lin-er shei shoktishali shorirer dike takiye tar onubhuti kothai prokash karar moto chilo na.

Ei muhurte, Yun Guanlan-er shondeh holo je Yun Xiao ebong Qiyan aage thekei porichito, tara aajke tader Yun poribarer shomosha shristi kortei eseche.

“Keno aka Achang-ke khabar khete dewar jonno dakle?” Chen Boyu Qin Xi-r thik age bose thaka ason-e bose shurure shure jiggesh korlen.

Mati-te shob modher bhat kholar chihno dekhe, ebong Yun Zhao-ke erokom nomro dekhe, mone hochhe... tini beshi korei modh pan korechhen.

Ar shei karonei, tar kono upay chilo na je gata jonme Qiyan-ke hariye fela niramoy korben, ebong gata jonme Qiyan tar jonno ki na korechhen ta mone korben.

Yanmei jatra sheshe, poroborti jatra niye alochona korar shomoi, shobai bhablen je tar por shudhu prakritik shondorjo ghurar jonno, tai baki din-guli Wu Mei ebong Zhang Chunru-r upor chere dewa holo. Wu Mei khub sohojei janiye dilen je shob kichui Zhang Chunru-r porikalpona moti hobe.

Jokhon Tang Lin-er khobor chilo, ta khubi kom chilo, jane na Danxia shan jante bujhe gopon rekhechhe, naki Tang Lin ottonto shonlopo thakte valobashen.

“Bingchang shahorer sena-baahini du hazar shonike shajie, sahajjo korte eseche!” Purbo-dokhin rasteo ekta boro nishan uthechilo. Eki shomoi shatru-der mukhya shibir, Chen shoniker charpashe ghira felechilo.

Tader ei byapare kono dharona chilo na, vishesh kore Suzaku, tini khubi utsah-prio, kintu shei shathe beshi imotiona-o thake. Tini jane na ki korte hobe. Ami voy pachhi tini emon kichu na kore basen jar kono ferot-pabar upay thakbe na.

Zhang Chunru hashe hashe bolen: “Oshob amar jonno kono gurutwo rakhe na, ami ghurte asini, ami Buddher sheli puja korte esechi.” Baki shobai shomrithi kore shetai shomorthon korlen.

Kintu tini tar sathe ghumalen na, bohu bohu din shoniker jibon katiye, koyek din rat ghum na howa ta shadharon byapar, tini abhas-e ekhon shohisnu hoye gechhen.