I Rely on Billions of Supplies to Pamper a Disabled War God King

Su Ying, a major general of the armored military in the post-apocalyptic era, transmigrated. She transmigrated into the body of a scumbag woman who colluded with a scumbag man to harm her husband. ...

Chapter 330: Too Much Bullying

Chapter 330: Too Much Bullying

After Jiang Yang's wedding procession arrived outside the palace, the guards lit firecrackers and for a moment, there was deafening applause.

Jiang Yang walked forward and kicked the sedan chair with great anticipation, then led Lin Zhuyu out.

As the two were about to enter the palace, a figure quickly squeezed out from the crowd of onlookers.

"Lin Zhuyu, stop right there!"

Lin Zhuyu was shocked and frightened to the point of standing there in a daze.

Jiang Yang sensed Lin Zhuyu's fear and subconsciously tightened his grip on her hand. "Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Lin Zhuyu responded softly, but the tight grip she held on Jiang Yang's hand still betrayed the fear in her heart.

Lin Jin walked directly up to the two of them and reached out to pull Lin Zhuyu's veil.

Jiang Yang was one step faster and blocked him.

"Master Lin, what are you going to do?"

Lin Jin glanced at Jiang Yang with contempt, "This is a matter between me and my daughter. What does it have to do with an outsider like you?"

Jiang Yang pulled Lin Zhuyu behind him to protect her, "Master Lin, you are joking. This is my engaged wife. How can there be no relationship?"

"She is still my daughter, Lin Zhuyu, speak up!"

Lin Zhuyu couldn't help but tremble. Everything she had endured in the Shangshu Mansion over the years came to her mind, making her feel fear instinctively.

"If Lord Lin is here to drink at our wedding, then I welcome you. If you are here to cause trouble, then don't blame the people in Prince Qi's Mansion for being rude."

Jiang Yang didn't want to have a conflict with anyone on his wedding day, especially since the other party was Lin Zhuyu's biological father, but if Lin Jin went too far, he would not allow him to be so arrogant.

"She, Lin Zhuyu, is the daughter of my Minister of Industry. She married the King of Qi as a concubine two years ago, and now she is going to marry you as your wife. The Minister's Mansion is completely unaware of this. Where do you put the Minister's Mansion?"

As Lin Zhuyu's father, in a sense, Lin Zhuyu had to go through Lin Jin before she could be divorced and remarried. However, Lin Zhuyu never wanted to see anyone from the Shangshu Mansion again in her life, nor did she want to get close to that haunted place.

"The marriage was granted by the prince, and Zhu Yu also agreed. We should have informed the Shangshu Mansion afterwards. I neglected this matter, please don't blame me, Minister Lin. If you don't mind, please come into the palace and have a glass of wedding wine."

Lin Jin sneered, "I won't let Lin Zhuyu marry you. Lin Zhuyu, you should come back with me now!"

As Lin Jin spoke, he reached out to pull Lin Zhuyu.

Lin Zhuyu was so scared that she almost shrank behind Jiang Yang.

The news soon spread to the palace.

Su Ying sat in the front hall, waiting for Lin Zhuyu to come and visit her, but she waited for a long time and no one came in.

"Why are the two of them so slow?"

In a moment, the maid ran out of the door and said, "My Lord, Princess, the Minister of Works is blocking the door and wants to take Miss Lin back."

Su Ying paused for a moment before she remembered that the Minister of Works was Lin Zhuyu's father.

Lin Zhuyu has been following them back to Beijing for a long time and he hasn't even made a sound. Today, on Lin Zhuyu's wedding, he comes here to shit. He really deserves to be punished.

"Tell the guards to take him away. It's unlucky on such a happy occasion."

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Outside the Prince Qi's Mansion, there were already many people coming to watch the excitement. They were all curious about what happy event was happening in the Prince Qi's Mansion. Now, after hearing what Lin Jin said, they realized that it was the Prince Qi's concubine getting married, and marrying one of the Prince Qi's subordinates. It was really novel.

"I don't agree with this marriage. No matter what you say today, I will take her back!" Lin Jin was very angry and went forward to grab her.

But as a civil servant, he was no match for Jiang Yang and his men.

Jiang Yang's comrades didn't want him to be branded as someone who had fought with his father-in-law, so they rushed forward and separated Lin Jin.

"Master Lin, don't be impulsive. Today is a happy day. If you have anything to say, let's go in and talk it over."

"That's right, don't ruin the mood of the prince and princess."

Lin Jin struggled to push them away, "Let me go, you are forcibly taking my daughter away, is there any law in the Qi Wang Mansion?"

Lin Zhuyu is afraid of Lin Jin, but she will never allow her to insult or wrongly accuse Su Ying and the others!

She gritted her teeth, pulled back the veil on her head, and stared at Lin Jin with red eyes, "I am willing to marry Jiang Yang. The prince and princess did not force us. Everything is our own will. I am even grateful to the prince and princess for helping us!"

Lin Jin was even more annoyed when he heard this, and felt that his old face was about to be humiliated. "How dare you, evil girl, talk nonsense? Come back with your father quickly!"

Seeing that he didn't care about her life or death, Lin Zhuyu clenched her fists in her sleeves, "If I go back with you, will I still be alive? Do you think I don't know that you have been hoping for my death? On the way to exile, if it weren't for the princess protecting me, I would have been killed by the people you sent!"

Hearing this, a hint of cold murderous intent flashed across Lin Jin's eyes, but he said, "Who on earth told you that? Your father wanted to save you but it was too late, so how could he kill you? Good child, if you don't want to be the concubine of the King of Qi, then your father will take you home, and you don't have to force yourself to marry him."

It's obvious that he looks down on Jiang Yang.

"It seems that Lord Lin is really old and can't understand what people say. Zhuyu said she was willing to marry me, so why did you feel wronged? You are a father, and she has been back in Beijing for so long and you didn't even think of coming to say hello. Now she is getting married, but you come to sabotage it. Do you think everyone will believe that you are really thinking about your daughter?"

Lin Jin gritted his teeth and said, "She is my daughter. If I want her to get married, she can get married. If she doesn't want to get married, no one can make the decision."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Master Lin is really arrogant."

Lin Jin's face tightened and he looked at Su Ying who was slowly walking out of the palace. He stopped struggling.

"May I ask Princess Qi, am I wrong in what I said?"

Su Ying stood outside the palace gate, looking down at him, "What you mean is that your daughter is just a commodity for you to exchange for benefits, not even a person?"

Lin Jin gritted his teeth and said, "Of course not! But marriage is such a big thing, can't parents make the decision?"

"Lin Jin, have you forgotten that she has long been a member of Prince Qi's Mansion? Are you qualified to make the decision?"

"Since she was divorced by the King of Qi, she is still a member of the Lin family."

Su Ying sneered and shook her head, "I have seen the ugly faces of you people over and over again. You are really worse than a vicious dog that bites people directly."

Lin Jin's face turned red from being scolded. He was a high-ranking official in the imperial court, yet he was scolded as being worse than a dog!

"You, you are simply going too far, too far!" Lin Jin roared and rushed towards Su Ying.

Su Ying raised her eyebrow, looked at Lin Zhuyu's stiff face, and directly lifted his collar and threw him in front of Lin Zhuyu.

"Lin Zhuyu, you only have one chance to take action. You can do whatever you want."

Lin Zhuyu looked at Lin Jin, whose face was deformed after falling, raised his head and slapped him hard.

(End of this chapter)