Chapter 146 I came to see my royal concubine

The sky is very overcast today, as if to set off people's gloomy anger.

As soon as the King of Yue came out of the water prison, his subordinates hurriedly reported: "Your Majesty, Emperor Jing is here."

The man was stunned, and his eagle-like sharp eyes suddenly showed deep meaning: "Where is the person?"

"It's time to go to your door."

A clear voice came, one step faster than that of his subordinates, and Emperor Jing walked in with big strides, accompanied by a handsome young man, followed by a group of eunuchs blocking the way.

"Oh, you have to inform the King of Yue first, you can't intrude without permission..."

"Please spare my life, Emperor Jing. If you go in directly like this, the King of Yue will punish me and I cannot bear it..."

"Hey, Emperor Jing, you can't go in..."

It's too late. Now Emperor Jing and King Yue are looking each other in the eye.

Straight to the point, Jun Lin said with a smile, "Since Jin Ge came to my place to be the Imperial Consort, I have not yet visited her parents' home. This is really rude of me. What do you think, father-in-law?"

What she said was really true. The King of Yue was her father-in-law, and also the father-in-law of the country. She had brought his son back to the harem, so how could she not come back to see her father-in-law?

Junlin, aren't you here to fulfill your filial duty?

The King of Yue smiled wryly: "How can I blame my good son-in-law? Come, serve tea."

While serving tea, the messenger quickly whispered to the King of Yue about the whole story. He turned his gaze to the smiling Emperor Jing, and his guard suddenly increased.

The two countries had just fought a war and the relationship was extremely cold. She came just for Jin Ge.

The King of Yue sneered. He had no idea that his son had such a great influence and such ability to bring disaster upon himself by using beautiful women as he could actually lead Emperor Jing to enter the enemy camp alone.

Actually, is Junlin afraid?

She is not afraid.

With her martial arts skills, it might be difficult for her to escape because the opponent has so many people, but it doesn't mean that she can't escape.

She came here today with no other purpose but to pick up Jin Ge.

The two kings were in opposition, both sitting there drinking tea with their minds split. Next to the King of Yue stood a subordinate, and next to Jun Lin stood Yan Yu. The fragrance of tea filled the air, and Emperor Jing sighed, "Thank you, father-in-law, for being willing to take out such good tea to entertain me."

The King of Yue continued to argue with her calmly: "This is as it should be, but will the wise son-in-law feel at ease leaving such a large number of Jing troops aside?"

Jun Lin blew away the hot air gently, his movements carrying a noble air: "Isn't this to show my sincerity? No matter how many people you bring, I will not take the initiative to invade the territory of Yue."

She put down the cup sadly, rested her arms on the table and slowly rubbed her brows, looking absent-minded as if she was missing someone too much, which made Yanyu's eyes show a little more of a faint smile.

"Father-in-law, you don't know how much my Royal Consort pleases me. I've been so lonely since I left her for a few days that I can't even eat or drink. If this continues, I'll definitely get sick."

The King of Yue's eyelids twitched, and he no longer had any appetite or desire for food.

You just drank tea in front of me for several days.

But he did not dare to act rashly at this moment, for fear that Emperor Jing was as crazy as Jin Ge. Now the huge Jing army was at the border of Yue State. If she really waved her hands and started a mad fight, Yue State would probably suffer the consequences.

It's no wonder that the King of Yue didn't think carefully about whether there was any trick. At least no one would be as reckless as Emperor Jing, who dared to go to the meeting alone and break into the palace with only 10,000 troops. Even the King of Yue subconsciously thought that the other party was ready for a desperate fight, and that the Jing army on the border had at least no less than 100,000 troops.

The King of Yue looked at her sideways and asked, "What on earth do you want to say, my good son-in-law?"

Yanyu here has already started massaging her shoulders. She rested her head on one hand, feeling very comfortable, and her voice became lazy and seductive: "I want to see Jin Ge, I must see her today, otherwise I will be unable to control my anger."

Hidden beneath that lazy tone was a chilling cruelty and brutality.

How could the King of Yue not hear it? But the man remained calm: "Jin Ge burned granaries and destroyed coal mines, causing many people in Yue to be displaced. He committed a crime, so I locked him up."

Jun Lin narrowed his eyes in an ambiguous way when he heard this, and said loudly, "Since he is already mine, then I will judge his sins. Wherever he is, I want to see him now!"

The voice gradually became more serious, and by the end it carried an order that could not be violated. The King of Yue, who was also the ruler of a country, remained unmoved. He looked at this young man with interest, who did have some skills.

"After all, he is a Vietnamese, and I am still responsible for him."

Jun Lin said lightly: "Yes, not to mention that if a son does not teach well, it is the fault of his father. If the emperor breaks the law, he will be punished just like a commoner. The father-in-law really sets an example."

Well, this one sentence immediately made the King of Yue, who had remained calm in the face of danger, look upset.

Jin Ge is like this because you, as a father, didn't teach him well? Even if your father is the emperor, he will be punished by the law like a commoner. The King of Yue wants to set an example for the people of the world by dying bravely. It is really touching.

The King of Yue did not say anything, and Emperor Jing continued to retort: ​​"Father-in-law, you also know that Jing is a vast country with a large population. I am a madman who only wants to have fun. I can even recruit a million soldiers to come to Yue to show you a military exercise. I think they are also happy to perform for you. After all, only if you are happy can you let me see the Royal Concubine."

It’s okay if you don’t let me see you.

No matter what the cost, I will lead a million-strong army to crush you.

One million was an extremely terrifying number for the Kingdom of Yue. The King of Yue could not figure out the character of Emperor Jing and felt that she would not do this because her reputation had been very good recently. But he also felt that she would do this because her five years of tyranny had left such a deep impression on people.

He hesitated.

Since Emperor Jing dared to lead the army in person, it showed that he was a man of courage and bloodthirstiness. It was possible that he suddenly went crazy.

After a long silence, even the subordinates around King Yue began to sweat profusely. The man with sinister eyes finally laughed out loud: "I underestimated you. Someone lead the way to see Jin Ge."

The moment he turned his back to Jun Lin, the smile on the man's face suddenly turned cold.

Gloomy and filled with a strong murderous aura.

He whispered to his subordinates: "Call the ministers to the palace."

The subordinates took orders and left.

Jun Lin raised his eyebrows but said nothing. He led Yan Yu and followed the King of Yue to the water prison at a leisurely pace.

Jun Lin paused when he just stepped in here. When he saw Jin Ge, whose chest was covered with dirty water and whose hands were hung up with chains, being tortured to the point of looking like a monster, the starlight in his eyes suddenly went out, as if he had sunk into a bottomless abyss.

The murderous intent that she tried so hard to suppress but was about to collapse filled her chest, and her scarlet lips were tightly pursed together, suppressing the anger that was about to get out of control.

The anger seemed to consume everything.

Jun Lin may not have deep feelings for Jin Ge, but she appreciates talent and would rather see him die gloriously in battle than see him suffer humiliation here.

How could such a clean and beautiful person, who was born in a sea of ​​brocade flowers and who always loved to smile with her sleeves covering her lips, be locked up in this filthy and hopeless dungeon, waiting to die of her skin decaying?