Chapitre 155: Royal Capital

"Minister, where is your girl? Bring here, I wanted to have look at her, " he kicked the last minister who he thinks was scheming against his Crown.

The old minister rolled on the floor.

The king happened to see her and now demanding his father to bring her here and this way he could save his neck. 

The minister was left with no other choice but he did not stand from the floor. 

Another minister stood up and bowed, "If King orders this slave of yours, I can bring her here for you, " he was the same minister whose daughter was slaughtered a month ago and he swore to revenge for her. 

He has gradually earned the trust of the king. 

The king sipped on the liquor pot and waved his hand, he was not in hurry to taste the young beauty, he wanted to see her beg for her father and then fell on his lap willingly. 

"Bring her here, " he gestured a soldier.