Chapter 115 Do You Dare to Make Her Kneel

Jun Yan's existence was very embarrassing in the royal family. When he was young, he was favored by the Empress Dowager because of his face, so she imprisoned him by her side and had unspeakable feelings for him.

This matter was known to everyone in the royal family.

No one knew whether this man was completely taken advantage of by the Empress Dowager, and no one cared, because these princes and nobles had secretly killed countless male favorites, so it was not a rare thing.

But it was such a male favorite who became the adopted son of the Empress Dowager and the uncle of Emperor Jing. There was probably no other male favorite in the world who could be as glorious as him. He really sat on the top of the world and rode on the head of Emperor Jing.

Who doesn't secretly curse him and envy him at the same time?

No one cared how much torture he had endured, no one cared whether he was willing or not, and no one cared how many times his wings had been broken and he had been threatened with death yet he had survived to this day.

They just care about this person sitting on the throne of the emperor's uncle so easily.

His little nephew is Emperor Jing, who always listens to him and controls the entire Dajing.

This person is so lucky.

Everyone in the room looked at Jun Xian differently. Most of them looked at him with disgust, as if he were a small reptile. A dirty thing with no blood relationship at all had sneaked into the royal family of Dajing.

But what about Junxun?

He simply glanced at the entire room calmly, his expression gloomy and unchanging.

He has seen this kind of perspective many times. If a person really only cared about what others thought, he would have died countless times by now.

He doesn't care.

His gaze moved around and gently fell on the pair of phoenix eyes that were filled with bright joy. His pursed lips finally formed a seductive smile.

He can bear being wronged, but Jun Lin cannot.

So he stood up again without hesitation and held her in his arms.

"I have been raising Xiaolin since he was little. I didn't teach him good manners. If anyone is to blame, it should be me."

Jun Xian spoke, and the Empress Dowager was so angry that she clenched her Buddhist beads tightly in her fingertips, and was furious.

She just knew how to protect her. She just knew how to protect her. The Empress Dowager's expression suddenly calmed down and she said inexplicably, "Huang'er, you should know that without me, you wouldn't be where you are today."

I don't have to have you. If you continue like this, I will abandon you directly. But you will be a useless discarded piece.

The man said calmly, "Yes, if it weren't for you, I would probably be riding a horse outside and drinking on the lake right now."

Live another life.

The air suddenly froze and no one dared to breathe.

Jun Lin did not interrupt at this time, but just raised his eyes and looked quietly at the determination in his uncle's eyes.

Although he is weak, he cannot be bullied by anyone.

He has always been fighting for himself, and his proud character has not been broken even in such a situation.

The Empress Dowager narrowed her eyes and said sinisterly, "Why, are you really going to quarrel with me to protect her today?"

She walked down from the main seat and shouted, "Kneel down for me!"

This anger made everyone tremble in fear, and they tried to stand aside and reduce their presence.

As soon as the hem of his clothes was lifted, the man knelt down.

His back was straight and upright, and his aloofness even diminished the charm of his facial features.

It is etiquette to kneel before your superior, so of course he had to kneel.

But he knelt just as well as he stood.

A hint of smile appeared in Jun Lin's eyes. This was her little uncle.

So what if I’m weak?

No one can insult his heart in the slightest.

The Empress Dowager raised her eyebrows: "Even Hen'er has knelt, why don't you kneel too, Lin'er?"

Jun Lin curled his lips and said, "Kneel, how can I not kneel? My kneeling represents the millions of Dajing people bending their knees. Since you are the Imperial Grandmother, you should be able to accept this respect, right?"

After saying this, she lifted her skirt and was about to kneel, but was stopped by Prince Hua An who suddenly appeared. He was horrified: "You must not do that. Your Majesty's knees represent millions of people. How can you kneel casually? The Empress Dowager was just speaking in anger. Calm down, calm down. We are a family, don't be so awkward."

The Empress Dowager looked at her coldly. This grandson was really good at putting accusations on her.

He actually used tens of millions of his people to suppress her.

If Jun Lin was forced to kneel, it would mean that the Empress Dowager was above the imperial power and above Emperor Jing, a charge she absolutely did not want to bear now.

Jun Lin smiled and said, "Grandmother, I will listen to you. Do you want to kneel or not?"

The woman said coldly: "How dare I ask you to kneel?"

She put her hands behind her back with an innocent look: "But I can't do that. My uncle is kneeling for me, how can I not kneel?"

The hem of the robe was lifted, and it was about to kneel down. Prince Huaan gave the Empress Dowager a soothing look, and then quickly supported Emperor Jing: "Your Majesty, please don't make us wait!"

"Hey, stop kneeling, get up quickly, get up quickly!"

After saying that, he went to help Jun Xun again. Somehow, in this serious scene, Jun Xun suddenly smiled lightly and stood up slowly.

The Empress Dowager still couldn't figure out how the situation had turned out like this. When she came to her senses, Jun Yan had already stood up without her permission.

Older people are not as calm as young people. This time, her dignity was violated. She pointed at the man and shouted, "Kneel down—"

King Hua An's legs went weak and he no longer dared to play peacemaker, so he quickly hid aside and became an invisible figure.

Jun Lin's smile disappeared, and her narrow eyes were dark. She held Jun Xian's arm as he knelt down with a frown on his face, and her voice was deeper and more powerful than that of the Empress Dowager: "Don't kneel—"

The atmosphere was tense, as if a string was about to break.

Most people here would doubt whether the Empress Dowager would force the emperor to abdicate today, after all, Emperor Jing was too domineering.

They are so arrogant that you can't afford to offend them. You are so angry that you are almost dying, but you can't do anything about it.

Jun Lin smiled again: "If everything is alright, I will take my uncle and leave first. Please feel free to come and treat this palace as your home."

She took Jun Yan and walked away, carefree as if nothing had happened.

Jun Xun's eyebrows were relaxed and he kept smiling.

She dares to show her disdain to anyone she wants to protect.

How is it possible that the king of Dajing doesn't even have this much power?

After the two disappeared, King Hua An waved his hand to dismiss the irrelevant personnel, and then sighed: "Now is a critical point, don't let her lead you by the nose. Our forces have been gathered, and now we just need the opportunity to take action."

The Empress Dowager sat on the chair, holding her aching forehead with one hand and closing her eyes: "Opportunity? Didn't I send you to kill Minghe? You can't even do this, and she has both her right-hand men, where can you find the opportunity?"

Prince Hua An knelt down obediently: "I was careless. I don't know who saved him. Now he has been staying in Emperor Jing's bedroom. I can't find another opportunity to attack him..."

The woman seemed to have aged a lot in an instant: "Forget it..."

It was all her fault that she used to rule the country from behind the curtain and became greedy for imperial power. It was all her fault that she also wanted to sit on the supreme throne during her lifetime.

People who are in high positions have desires that are never satisfied and always want to continue climbing up.

The difference is that she wants to climb to the throne of Emperor Jing.

Jun Lin wants to climb to the position of the master of the world.

Different starting points and different goals are destined to lead to different visions and results.