Chapter 129 Chaos

In the early morning, Yan Lingji woke up in a daze, feeling as if her body was falling apart. It should have been a very uncomfortable feeling, yet she felt indescribably comfortable. This was probably what it meant to be transparent inside and out, and to be open-minded both physically and mentally.

Yan Lingji moved her body. The embrace behind her had a warm breath. She liked the feeling of being completely embraced.

"You finally succeeded." Yan Lingji turned around and wanted to say something to Yang Chong, but Yang Chong spoke first.

"What?" Yan Lingji was slightly startled. Looking at Yang Chong who was so close to her, her skin still had Yang Chong's body temperature. Her mind, which was not yet completely clear, became even more confused. What did Yang Chong mean by this?
"I said, you finally succeeded." Yang Chong repeated.

"Ha, me? Succeeded?" Yan Lingji understood now, but then she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Shouldn't she have said this?

"Why didn't I realize you were so shameless." Yan Lingji stretched out her hand and pulled at Yang Chong's face, but then she remembered that Yang Chong's face had long been invulnerable to swords and guns, and now she could find another weakness of Yang Chong, so she stretched out her hand and reached into the thin coat again. She had found a better target.

"Don't be embarrassed." Yang Chong fought back. The strengths of him and Yan Lingji were very obvious, and neither of them was afraid of the other. Yan Lingji could control him, and he could also control Yan Lingji.

"Yes, I succeeded, but so what? You are mine from now on. If you dare to flirt with other girls outside and act like a fickle woman again, I will catch you." Yan Lingji threatened viciously.

"You are mine too." Yang Chong stroked the softness of Yan Lingji's body, feeling a heavy sense of security.

"What are we going to do today? It's already dawn, but I don't want to get up at all." Yan Lingji leaned on Yang Chong's shoulder. The physical contact made her not want to leave. She just wanted this moment to last forever.

"I don't want to either. If I think about it carefully, it would be a happy thing if I could see you every morning when I wake up. I have a feeling that everything I do is for now." Yang Chong hugged Yan Lingji tightly. After all, this world was still a little strange to him, even a little fake, but Yan Lingji was a living person to him.

In Yang Chong's nearly twenty years of life, Yan Lingji is undoubtedly the most real and closest person.

"So it was you who succeeded." Yan Lingji closed her eyes, her lips slightly raised. While she was in a good mood, she did not forget to get back at Yang Chong. She, Yan Lingji, would never give in at any time.

"I would have succeeded a long time ago, but not now." Yang Chong smiled and bit Yan Lingji's ear. While biting her, Yan Lingji bit her lips, not wanting to admit defeat to Yang Chong, and at the same time launched her own counterattack.

When the sun was high in the sky, the two of them got up and dressed like usual, but compared to before, this time they took a little too long to get dressed. Compared to the final result, they seemed to prefer the process.

The day seems a little too long today.

In the Palace of King Han under the night sky, King Han An pushed away the bamboo slips on the table. Being the king of a country, even if he is not so wise, is not easy to be. This is the case with King Han An now. He does not like to review these things, but he has to hold the power in his hands, and these bamboo slips are power. His instructions will be transmitted to all parts of Korea through the palace, exerting the influence of royal power.

"I will go to Concubine Hu's place to rest tonight." Han Wangan moved for a moment and his thoughts went to the beauty.

"Yes."

Surrounded by palace maids and guards, King Han An soon arrived at Concubine Hu's bedroom.

"Your Majesty, I welcome you." Lady Hu, who had received the news early, was already waiting in front of the bedroom.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time." Looking at the charming beauty in front of him, King Han An smiled and helped Concubine Hu up.

"The King of Han is in a really good mood!" Just as King Han An was about to pull Concubine Hu into the bedroom, a strange and eerie voice sounded from the top of the bedroom.

"Someone, come and protect the emperor." Han Wangan couldn't help but open his eyes wide. On the roof of the palace, a figure suddenly appeared, eerie and murderous. Needless to say, he knew that the person came with bad intentions.

Following Han Wangan's call, guards inside and outside the palace rushed in, pointing swords, spears, and halberds at the newcomers.

However, these guards, who were considered elite in the Korean army, had no power to resist the flying chains. Amid screams, their figures were knocked away one after another, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

King Han An's face was horrified. Behind the flying iron chains, he had already guessed the identity of the person: the Prince of Baiyue, the Red-browed Dragon Snake, Tianze.

More and more guards came, but King Han An found it difficult to find a sense of security. He knew better than anyone what he had done in the land of Baiyue. He also knew better than anyone how much Tianze, the crown prince of Baiyue, hated him. Why did Tianze, who should have been dead, appear here at this time? Is there any need to think about it?
Tianze controlled the chains, and black energy turned into poisonous snakes. As they flew, they turned into bloodthirsty monsters, like a nine-headed snake from hell, devouring all life within sight.

Some guards were thrown and fell to their death, while others were directly hit by the snake head at the end of the chain, breaking bones and collapsing chests. Tianze's martial arts based on witchcraft were simply unsolvable for the palace guards. Fortunately, the changes here attracted more palace guards, which made King Han feel more secure.

"Han An, I won't kill you this time. I will let you suffer in fear and die in despair." Tianze, who had pierced a guard again, grabbed his body and threw it in front of Han Wangan. Then he leaped high into the sky, and with the iron chains flying, he turned into a flying snake and disappeared into the night.

"Tianze!" Han Wangan looked at the direction where Tianze disappeared. The expression on his face was very ugly, and he even had a feeling of powerlessness. The huge Han Palace was allowed to enter and leave freely by a Tianze. For a king, this was something he could never tolerate.

However, King Han An soon discovered that there was more than one thing he could not tolerate. Just when he summoned Ji Wuye, Zhang Kaidi, Han Yu and Han Fei into the palace to discuss the capture of Tianze, Tianze led the Corpse-Driving Demon, the Wushuang Ghost and the King of Hundred Poisons to raid the Prince's Mansion. The Prince of Han was the real target of Tianze and others.

"What did you say? The prince was captured by Tianze?" The report from the guards made Han Wangan's already bad mood even darker.

"Tianze is so brave." Ji Wuye said angrily, looking indignant.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was arrested?" Han Fei pondered, thinking about the meaning behind this matter and the possible consequences it might cause.

"This matter may be beneficial to me, but how should it be done?" Han Yu was thinking of another thing. The prince was arrested. If something unexpected happened, who else could succeed the prince in the whole of Korea except him?
Han Fei saw the change in Han Yu's expression in an instant. He could think of the same thing as Han Yu. Han Fei, realizing the problem, stepped forward and said, "Father, calm down. The priority now is to rescue the prince."

"What do you think we should do?" Han Wangan said, suppressing his anger.

"Fourth brother is resourceful and steady, and he has many extraordinary people under his tutelage. Father can let fourth brother be responsible for rescuing the prince." Han Fei replied.

"Hmm?" Han Yu was still thinking about how to plan for himself in this matter. Han Fei, who reacted faster than him, had dragged him into the water. Some things are so wonderful that a slight change is enough to make what should have happened develop in another direction.

The task that should have originally fallen on Han Fei, leaving him stuck in a dilemma, was pushed onto his brother Han Yu by Han Fei himself. Because at that moment, he realized that Han Yu might be the person who most wanted something to happen to the prince, and might even add fuel to the flames. What he had to do was to push Han Yu in and tie Han Yu's fate to that of the prince.

If anything happens to the prince, Han Yu will be held responsible.

Han Yu reacted only then. It had to be said that among all of Han Wangan's sons, Han Fei was the best one in terms of talent. Han Yu was just a little slow in reacting, and was already calculated by Han Fei.

I underestimated my ninth brother. Han Yu had guessed Han Fei's intention while thinking.

"Han Yu, this matter is handed over to you. You must rescue the prince. He is not only the prince of our Han Dynasty, but also your brother." Han Wangan's gaze fell on Han Yu. Han Wangan understood the abilities of his fourth son. He knew that he was a capable son.

"Yes, father. But father, the prince is now trapped in the hands of the enemy and cannot afford any mistakes. To be on the safe side, I need some help." Han Yu said.

"You can mobilize anyone you need from all over the country, under me," said King Han.

"My ninth brother is very resourceful. As soon as he returned to Xinzheng, he solved the case of the ghost soldiers robbing the payroll. This shows how resourceful he is. So, father, please transfer my ninth brother to be my deputy, so that the two brothers can work together to rescue the prince." Han Yu said. Since Han Fei wanted to trick him, there was no need for him to be polite to Han Fei.

"Yes." Han Wangan looked at Han Fei and nodded. Although he did not like Han Fei's naivety and frivolity, he also knew that his son was talented. As a student of the Confucian Xunzi, he possessed outstanding talents and knowledge.

"Ninth brother." Han Yu also looked at Han Fei.

"Fourth brother." Han Fei met Han Yu's gaze with a hint of bitterness. He knew that he had offended his fourth brother this time, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"General." Han Wangan did not see the complicated thoughts between the two brothers. He still needed to mobilize more forces to rescue his son who was being used as a pawn.

"I'm here." Ji Wuye bowed.

"Gather the best soldiers and generals for Han Yu to command."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)