Chapter 189, /.



Inside the hall, the little guy and Xiaoyao were finally invited in.

To be precise, they were brought here in a hurry.

The King of Dongyue stared at the little boy. "Why did you say I am impotent?"

The little guy looked at him with an innocent expression. "It wasn't me who said it. He said you were sick, it's a private problem called impotence, so I asked around. After all, if it's really serious, I can help you find a doctor."

As he spoke, the little guy pointed at the Dongyue envoy, as if he wanted to push all the blame onto him.

The King of Dongyue couldn't help but glare at him, "Useless thing!"

Is it so hard for you to come up with a reason for being sick?

Are you going to make up an impotence story?

The envoy from Dongyue looked aggrieved. "Your Majesty, I did not."

He was also very upset. He had only mentioned the Dongyue king's illness as a private matter, but the little guy kept asking people about his impotence and wouldn't stop, which worried him a lot.

The King of Dongyue snorted coldly, his displeased gaze fixed on the little fellow. “How dare you spread rumors that I am impotent! Don’t even think about paying tribute this time. I will absolutely not give it to you!”

Seeing the King of Dongyue's stubborn and unreasonable attitude, the little guy said calmly, "I'm not here to ask for tribute."

The King of Dongyue was taken aback, looking at the little guy with a questioning gaze. "You didn't come here to ask for tribute?"

He didn't quite believe this claim, after all, the notorious troublemaker was already well-known.

Moreover, they went to Loulan first and had already obtained tribute from Loulan.

Next came Dongyue, but now it was said that Dongyue did not want tribute, so the king of Dongyue naturally remained skeptical.

The little guy looked at him and said calmly, "I'm just here to watch the show."

The King of Dongyue was taken aback. "Eating melon seeds?"

The little guy blinked his big eyes and said, "Come here, I'll tell you."

The King of Dongyue looked at the little guy with a hesitant gaze, as if he was wondering whether or not to go over.

Seeing this, the little guy waved to him, "Come on, come on, it's really fun."

After hesitating for a moment, the King of Dongyue stepped forward and then bent down at the little guy's prompting.

The little guy whispered, "There's a married man who keeps a mistress behind his wife's back."

The King of Dongyue frowned, looked at the little guy with a puzzled expression, and didn't seem very interested in the topic.

If a group of middle-aged women sit together and chat, this topic will undoubtedly start a lively conversation that they can't seem to stop talking about.

But how could a grown man be interested in such mundane topics?

The little guy continued, "He doted on his mistress, but she saw him as an enemy and wanted to kill him."

Upon hearing this, the King of Dongyue's expression shifted slightly, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears.

The one you love is your enemy—that sounds legendary, and men should hear stories like that; they're much more exciting than boring gossip.

The little guy continued, "He doted on his mistress, and he wasn't even there when his first wife gave birth. He made up an excuse to go out and accompany his mistress to give birth. Because he loved his mistress, he also loved his mistress's child to the core."

"He secretly helped him with everything from birthday parties to resources for his upbringing, but what he didn't know was that even his beloved son regarded him as an enemy and was plotting with his mother to kill him."

Upon hearing this, the King of Dongyue looked at the little guy with a shocked expression, completely engrossed, and asked, "And then?"

The little guy continued, "And then that guy didn't realize it at all, and was diligently raising his enemy's son. When the time is right, he'll probably be kicked the bucket."

The King of Dongyue's eyes changed slightly. He unconsciously squatted down and began to discuss with the little guy, "There are actually such idiots in the world. They don't even notice the person who is by their side every day."

The little guy wholeheartedly agreed, "Yes, he's from Dongyue."

The King of Dongyue's eyes widened. "Dongyue actually has such a fool?"

The little guy nodded, "Yes, his name is Kim Go-joon."

The King of Dongyue was about to laugh when his expression suddenly hardened. "Kim Go-jun?"

His expression suddenly turned strange, his eyes shifting between light and shadow as he began to ponder deeply.

His name is Kim Go-joon.

He also kept a mistress.

His mistress also gave birth to a son for him.

This melon is starting to feel more and more like it's happening to me.

He looked at the little guy with a complicated expression, "You're not talking about me, are you?"

The little guy looked at him and said, "You don't know yet, do you? Your mistress is a princess from the previous dynasty."

The King of Dongyue's pupils trembled violently, and his entire body froze on the spot.

A princess from the previous dynasty?

Those are remnants of the previous dynasty!

Back then, with the help of the General of the North, he rebelled and killed the previous emperor in one fell swoop, thus ascending to the current throne and remaining there for decades.

Now they're telling him that his favorite mistress is a princess from the previous dynasty?

So, he personally destroyed her entire family?

The story this kid is telling is practically a reflection of himself, isn't it?

The more the King of Dongyue thought about it, the more frightened he became. He glared at the little guy and said, "You're talking nonsense! I had someone investigate her. She's an orphan, not some princess from a previous dynasty!"

The little guy's eyes were indifferent. "You killed her family, which is why she became an orphan. Think about it, after knowing her for so many years, has she ever introduced you to any friends or relatives?"

The King of Dongyue fell silent.

As he pondered, his brows furrowed deeper.

Since they met, his mistress had never introduced him to anyone, not even a single friend.

At first, I thought she was an orphan, and although I found it a bit strange, I didn't pay much attention to it.

But upon closer examination, if she was a princess from the previous dynasty and deliberately avoided making friends to avoid revealing her identity, then everything makes sense.

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