The old emperor was very ill and was about to die, but he still wanted to have some fun for me.
He handed me a marriage princess sent by the subjugated country. He wanted to see how I, the king of Beiliang, who had a heavy army, would deal with this hot potato.
All civil and military officials in the dynasty were waiting to see my joke.
My fiancée, the empress of the fallen country, was shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind in the main hall, but her eyes were as stubborn as a little wolf.
Interesting.
My subordinate asked me: "Your Majesty, this marriage..."
I waved my hand, walked directly to her, and took her into my arms in front of everyone.
"From now on, she belongs to me, Xiao Jue." I smiled at the dying old man on the throne, "Your Majesty rewarded it, I like it very much. But there is something I must say beforehand -"
"Whoever dares to touch a hair of hers will be punished by me."
