Chapter 135 You Don’t Know What Kind of Person I Am

"Oh no, oh no, His Majesty has cleared the palace!"

The guards rushed into the house and reported to the hiding girl: "I'm afraid King Hua An will not be able to escape..."

The pretty girl was the one who hid behind the Empress Dowager and spoke a few words to Jun Lin when they first met.

She sat on the corner of the bed, hugging her knees. At this moment, she looked up in disbelief, her almond eyes moist: "Qing Gong...?"

The guard gritted his teeth and said, "Miss, please follow me and escape from the palace. Otherwise, if His Majesty implicates your entire clan, you will not be able to survive."

The girl murmured absentmindedly: "No... I want to go see my father..."

She stumbled out with tears in her eyes: "I want to see Daddy..."

This is the daughter of King Huaan.

…

In front of the bedroom.

Jun Lin lowered his eyes and looked at King Hua An, who was kneeling on the ground with his legs broken. His voice was flat and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry: "Uncle..."

In the vicious eyes of the other party who wanted to peel off her skin and pull out her tendons, she continued to say quietly: "Forcing the palace to seize power, plotting to murder the left prime minister, a traitor and a thief, should be executed."

When Minghe nearly fell off a cliff, she also found out the culprit behind the scene. It was the Empress Dowager who instructed Prince Hua'an to do it.

Prince Hua An sneered and wanted to spit at her, but she lifted his chin with her sword without allowing any resistance. Jun Lin said slowly, "Since we are both uncles, then die in place of your uncle."

She seldom wastes words, and doesn't even give the opponent a chance to attack again. She puts the sword against the chin and strikes the opponent's throat with one blow.

This was the scene the girl saw when she arrived.

Blood gushed out like red rain falling from the sky.

“Daddy——”

The miserable roar was like someone tearing out her heart and bones. She stretched out her hands in sorrow and ran towards this side desperately, but was ruthlessly stopped by the iron cavalry.

Jun Lin glanced at the girl's face, then pointed the sword at the Empress Dowager and did what she should do.

"Devil! You devil! Give my dad back to me! Give my dad back to me!!!"

The girl struggled like a grieving young beast, and the words she said made Minghe and the others' eyes suddenly turn cold.

Jun Lin paused, then turned his gaze to her again.

The Empress Dowager laughed and clapped her hands in praise: "Devil! Killing without blinking an eye, the devil of the Qing Palace massacre!"

Manhuang and Yanyu suppressed the desire to rush out and tear her into pieces, and looked at the frail Emperor Jing with worry and distress.

No one knew how heavy a burden she had carried alone, and no one knew how much malice she had resisted with her thin body.

She is just one person.

There is only one person.

So they couldn't help but get close to her and follow her, at least a little bit, as long as they could share her burden, even just a little bit.

"I don't want to kill innocent people, but if you insult me ​​again, I will kill you as a criminal who has angered the emperor and violated the law."

The heroic eyes and eyebrows were filled with a lingering murderous aura: "Have you thought it through?"

The girl bit her lower lip tightly, tears streaming down her face. She clenched her fists and trembled as she asked, "Why did you kill my father?"

Her eyes were so clear that Jun Lin, who originally didn't want to answer, suddenly changed his mind. Zhang Ri said, "He protected you very well."

Every word in that unhurried voice carries a death sentence.

"He assassinated the left prime minister and plotted a rebellion to seize power. His hands were stained with the blood of Dajing's generals. I killed him. Do you feel that it was unjust?"

Have you ever felt wronged?

Some people with conscience will applaud King Huaan's outcome.

The girl stared at her in disbelief, then took a few steps back and fell to the ground as if her soul had been taken away.

Jun Lin smiled sarcastically, then said to Yan Yu and Man Huang, "Go and see if Jin Ge and Ye Du are still in this palace."

The two men left as ordered, and she waved her hand to dismiss everyone.

Including Minghe and Manchuan.

There were only corpses scattered on the ground in front of the bedroom, hers and the Empress Dowager.

Facing his only closest relative, Jun Lin suddenly slowed down his tone, just like a normal child talking to the Empress Dowager.

"I have given you many opportunities, but you still gave up being a high and mighty Empress Dowager and chose to be my enemy."

Jun Lin squatted down to look at her at eye level, staring at the woman's wolfish face, and said without sadness or joy: "Originally, I would have only imprisoned you in the cold palace this time, but you shouldn't have attacked Ming He."

The Empress Dowager smiled in a sickly way, tinged with madness: "I only hate that useless Prince Hua An for not getting rid of Ming He!"

Jun Lin remained unmoved by the hurtful words towards her.

The young emperor raised his hand and gently tucked the woman's graying hair behind her ears, murmuring, "Grandmother, you are old."

The Empress Dowager was suddenly speechless and could only stare at her with her sinister and vicious eyes.

The wind blew across the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, making her tremble all over.

Jun Lin's clear voice rang out: "When did you collude with the Yue army? What did you trade with the King of Yue while I was away on the expedition?"

The woman curled her hands tightly on the ground and looked at her provocatively with bloodshot eyes: "You want to know, but I won't tell you."

Jun Lin tilted his head nonchalantly, feeling depressed, gloomy, and bloody that was about to be uncontrollable.

"I don't care why the King of Yue would lend you his troops, but you should never let the Yue army into the palace. Do you know how many generals and soldiers of Dajing were hurt by this act?"

"Minghe, Manhuang, Yanyu, Xingzhi, my uncle, and the souls who died tragically at the hands of the Vietnamese army."

Her eyes darkened a little with each person she mentioned.

"How many lives do you think you have to appease my wrath?"

The Empress Dowager suppressed the chill in her heart and forced herself to face her fearlessly. She swallowed the water subconsciously and her fingertips trembled in fear: "Oh, what, you want to kill me? Can you kill me? The ruler of a country harms his grandmother and abandons filial piety. He will definitely be despised by the world."

Knowing that the other party would not kill her, the woman became more confident: "I can imprison you in the cold palace, but you don't have the ability to take my life!"

Jun Lin's fingers caressed the corners of the Grand Empress Dowager's eyes with a hint of coldness. She was not angry at her words, but just said softly: "Grandmother, you still don't know what kind of person I am."

"How much do you dislike me? You have never understood me at all in the past 20 years."

The Empress Dowager's eyes trembled: "This..."

Suddenly she stopped talking, staring at the other person's face in disbelief, and then struggled violently, but Jun Lin held her shoulder with one hand and she could not move.

Jun Lin ordered expressionlessly: "Finish your words."

The other hand continued to slowly stab the sword into her lower abdomen. The boiling blood soaked the woman's clothes. She was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe. Her beautiful face soon became distorted and pale.

Emperor Jing looked down at the woman who was struggling but could be subdued by her own hand. His thin red lips moved, and the words he said made people numb: "Since you won't say it, then I will say it."

"I will bury your body together with the general Da Jing who died in this rebellion."

"You will be haunted by the ghosts of the wronged and suffer from restless nights."

"Go down and settle their feud."

She sighed, pulled out the sword, stood up and threw it to the ground casually, not even paying any attention to the man on the ground.

When Yanyu and Manhuang returned to report, they saw the isolated Emperor Jing and the lifeless Empress Dowager crawling at her feet.