The Dark and Foolish King: The Fierce and Crazy Concubine Has Infinite Strength

Jun Ziyao was as excited as a child after hearing what Qu Xiaoyou said, and asked hurriedly: "Then will you marry me? I was amazed by you the first time I saw you. I really like you. I will do my best to treat you well in the future."

"We disagree, we disagree, we oppose it!" Without waiting for Qu Xiaoyou's response, Lu Xiuyuan and others waved their hands in opposition.

"You guys!" Jun Ziyao glared at them angrily, like a child whose toy was taken away.

Xia Younan sighed and frowned as he advised, "Young City Lord, a forced marriage is not sweet. You like Xiaoyou, but Xiaoyou doesn't like you. Such a union is meaningless."

Unexpectedly, Jun Ziyao didn't care. Instead, he looked at Qu Xiaoyou with a pair of affectionate eyes and said, "Feelings can be cultivated slowly. I like her so much. As long as I treat her well with all my heart, love her and cherish her, she will be moved by me one day."

"No, emotion is not about being touched..." Xia Younan retorted worriedly.

"Maybe... yes." Qu Xiaoyou pulled the corner of his mouth and revealed a bitter smile.

"No, I don't agree!" Zenmu expressed his opinion with a cold face.

Qu Xiaoyou looked at him, hope in her eyes, "Why don't you agree? What's your reason, or what qualifications do you have to disagree?"

"I..." Faced with her questioning, Zenmu was speechless for a moment. He clenched his fists and thought for a long time before nodding slightly and answering with a lack of confidence.

"Because you don't like him, you just want to prevent Ye Beimo from borrowing troops. You are ready to sacrifice your lifelong happiness. As a good friend, I have the reason and qualifications to stop you!"

Friends...

Qu Xiaoyou was so sad that she wanted to laugh. The hope she had just had turned to ashes in an instant.

"Young City Lord," she was completely desperate. She took the initiative to stretch out her hand and put it on the back of Jun Ziyao's hand, and said to him, "I am willing to marry you."

"Xiao You!" Several people stopped him in unison.

Xia Younan, who had a bad temper, went berserk and stood up in a flash, angrily saying, "Qu Xiaoyou, listen to me, I will never allow my good sister to sacrifice her lifelong happiness because of that bastard Ye Beimo!

"This is a military matter between two countries. It has nothing to do with you. Why do you act on your own?"

"If they want to lend us troops, then let them. We are not doomed to fail. I have decided that we will set off early tomorrow morning and be fully prepared. We will kill anyone who stands in our way, even Buddhas!"

After saying that, Xia Younan slammed the table, turned around and walked away angrily.

Lu Xiuyuan also agreed with Xia Younan's point of view, "Lingjiang is a great country, and it has not fallen to the point where it needs to sacrifice a woman to fight the enemy.

"Even if this trip is in vain, everyone pack your bags and set off for the barracks early tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he ran out to chase Xia Younan.

Zenmu sighed and stood up to leave, "Think about it carefully."

As soon as they left, Qu Xiaoyou and Jun Ziyao were the only ones left in the living room. Jun Ziyao looked aggrieved and asked Qu Xiaoyou in a very depressed manner.

"Why are they doing this? You don't have anyone you like, so why can't you be with me? Why are they so angry? Could it be that... they think I'm not worthy of you?"

Qu Xiaoyou forced a smile and shook her head, her eyes gradually becoming moist.

"That's right!" She suddenly thought of something and frowned as she discussed with Jun Ziyao, "Young City Lord, the City Lord is about to lend troops to Ye Beimo. You should use your method to stop them first, and then we can get married."

"No." Jun Ziyao shook his head like a rattle, "What if I help you first and you regret not marrying me?"

"But this is an urgent matter. The people and ministers will not allow your father to postpone it any further." Qu Xiaoyou was helpless.

Jun Ziyao rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then stood up and walked out, "Wait for my news. Before our wedding, Ye Beimo will definitely not be able to borrow soldiers."

In the City Lord's Mansion...

Jun Zhonglin couldn't stand the pressure and made up his mind to lend troops to Ye Beimo. At this time, they were gathered together and ready to sign the agreement to borrow troops.

"Father!"

Just when Jun Zhonglin was about to sign and seal the military authorization letter, Jun Ziyao rushed in despite the guards' obstruction.

He first took a look at the scene in the hall, then rushed to Jun Zhonglin, grabbed the military instruction on the table and tore it to pieces.

Everyone was confused.

After reacting, Ye Beimo stood up from his seat and stared at the torn-to-piece military instruction book. His face instantly turned as black as ink and his eyes almost spewed fire.

Damn it! It was almost there!

"Who is he?!" Ye Beimo was so angry that he dropped his disguise of humility and courtesy, roaring at Jun Ziyao in unbearable anger, his body trembling slightly with rage.

This sudden situation made Jun Zhonglin a little embarrassed. After comforting him, he asked Jun Ziyao unhappily, "Ziyao, what are you doing? How can you do such a rude thing?"

Jun Ziyao did not answer him directly, but said to him solemnly: "Father, my son is going to get married. Please hold a wedding for him."

"Get married?" Jun Zhonglin exclaimed, with an expression of disbelief, "What kind of marriage? Do you have someone you love?"

"Have it!"

"Who?"

"I will let my father see it before the wedding, and ask him to hold the wedding for me." Jun Ziyao requested again.

Jun Zhonglin felt dizzy and said with a smile: "Isn't this ridiculous? I'm your father, and I don't even know what my future daughter-in-law looks like or her name. How can I hold a wedding for you?"

Jun Ziyao knew he would say that, so he didn't explain. He turned his head and threatened him childishly, "If you don't give me a wedding, I will elope with her and we will go out to make our way in the world. You know I can do that."

"You!" Jun Zhonglin was furious.

His son is good in every way except that he is willful and reckless. He always keeps clamoring to go out and make a living in the world. It is thanks to him that he has stopped him many times and prevented him from succeeding.

Now that he has said this, based on his understanding of his son, he might really do something ridiculous like eloping with his beloved.

"Well then... okay then." After thinking it over again and again, Jun Zhonglin agreed first. After all, he could see the girl before the marriage, and then make a decision if he was not satisfied.

Hearing their conversation, Ye Beimo also understood the identity of the visitor, but he was still angry. He took two deep breaths and asked Jun Ziyao with gritted teeth, "You want to get married, why do you tear up my military instruction?"

Jun Ziyao looked at him, strode up to him, raised his neck and asked arrogantly: "Are you Ye Beimo, the prince of Zhujing Kingdom? The 'True Dragon Emperor' designated by the Mountain God of Tangcheng?"

Ye Beimo tried hard to calm himself down from his anger, and replied calmly, "I am Ye Beimo, Lord Mountain God is so kind to me."

Jun Ziyao nodded and said, "You are not only the crown prince of a country, but also the chosen one of heaven. If you can come to my wedding and give us your blessing, then my wedding will definitely be a great success!"