The Unloved Queen's Revenge

The Unloved Queen's Revenge
Queen 63's. Wrong Target Revenge


Jin Sang and his army began to enter the palace. But he was a little surprised, because the palace was very quiet. No soldiers were guarding.


Didn't want much to think Jin Sang still broke through the palace according to his original plan. He ignored his feelings that felt strange about the situation tonight. The palace greeted him.


Jin Sang heads to the courtroom, where the throne of the Mae State palace is located. I don't know why Jin Sang really wants to see the throne.


Kleeek


The door opened slowly. But even so the sound of squealing was still heard. The dark atmosphere of the night made the room look nothing. There were no candles burning there. Only the moonlight that entered through the window was left open.


" Welcome Prince Jin Sang. Welcome Jin Sang Hyungnim, long time no see."


Jin Sang was shocked to hear someone's voice there. He took a cautious stance by pulling his sword and pointing it at the source of the sound.


" Who are you."


" I'm Hyeon hyung. Don't you remember me, aah yeah, you left the palace when you were a kid. You must have forgotten our togetherness. Actually I was too. I've forgotten. Can't we just repeat that time back."


" Nonsense."


There was a trembling voice from Jin Sang. Not because of fear, but because of anger. Yes, Jin Sang really felt angry with Hyeon's words.


" Hyung, please give my wife back. I know you brought Gege, right?"


A tone of despair could be heard from Hyeon. Jin Sang felt a little strange, wasn't Gyeo Wool an unwanted queen? But it doesn't seem like it. From Hyeon's voice that sounded a little pain Jin Sang could know that Hyeon loved his wife so much.


" Heh, it's not that easy. Don't you love your wife?"


" No hyung, that's not true. I love her so much. I love him more than anything in the world. Please return Gege to me. You can take anything from me as long as my wife comes back."


" Especially your throne? Including this kingdom?"


" Take hyung, I don't need any of that."


Hyeon's words looked very serious. There are no lies there. Jin Sang saw Hyeon rise from his seat and walked over. But only two steps did Hyeon fall unconscious.


" yeon!!! Hyeon, what's wrong with you?"


Hearing Jin Sang's cry, Sung Im who was waiting in front of the door came in. Soon Jae Hwan and Kyung Sam enter.


Jae Hwan immediately checked Hyeon's situation. As explained earlier, the medicinal pill had only lasted for a while and after it had worsened Hyeon's body condition.


Jin Sang is certainly surprised to hear Jae Hwan's statement. Kyung Sam who was about to lift Hyeon was blocked by Jin Sang. In the end Jin Sang who was carrying Hyeon headed to his room.


" Sung Im, get Queen Gueo Wool here."


" Good Mr. Jin."


Sung Im carries out Jin Sang's orders without asking much more. While Jin Sang he sat next to Hyeon was laid down.


" What Prince Jin really wants to take the throne. If true, even tomorrow we can do your coronation."


" What exactly happened? Did you guys know I was coming tonight?"


Kyung Sam nodded. He then explained everything Hyeon did. Pull back all the soldiers, and leave the palace unguarded.


" What made you want to seize the throne of His Majesty King Hyeon?"


" My father, my father has been treated unfairly by Hyeon's father. Hanyeol deliberately overthrew my father."


" Well if that's in your view. If the servant who explains the servant is sure you will not believe. Dae Jung, Du Ho!"


Dae Jung and Du Ho who was called by his name by Kyung Sam instantly understood. The two men left immediately and soon they returned. Dae Jung brings Minister Ling Anh and Du Ho brings Adviser Byung Sun.


Jin Sang furrowed both of his brows as the two people were thrust in front of Jin Sang. The two people who were not young were trembling in fear. They were like chickens put into a tiger's cage.


" We beg for mercy Prince Jin Sang. We were only asked by Sung Won. All those stories Sung Won made them."


" What do you mean?"


Ling Anh and Byung Sun tell us what really happened decades ago. Jin Sang even repeatedly shook his head because he was so in disbelief with what was conveyed by the two people.


" No, that's not true, is it?"


" I'm sorry Prince Jin, but what the two traitors said is true. But the prince, his majesty said he would give up the throne if you wanted to."


Jin Sang was still digesting everything that went into his ears and mind. He certainly did not immediately believe. Until Jae Hwan explains about Wool who was almost killed for the revenge of one of the people whose family was killed by Hansoe.


" No, that's not possible. How could it be like that."


" Everything is right Mr. Jin or I should call you brother-in-law. Everything that happened was right. I'm not sure who brainwashed you to make you hate Hyeon so much. But what really happened is true."


Jin Sang tightly gripped his hair, he crushed it very tightly. His life was filled with grudges all along. Where revenge is wrong. The wrong revenge. Wool's words really made Jin Sang unable to say anything.


" Oh no, yeobo, why are you. Brother Hwan what happened to Hyeon?"


Jae Hwan told me everything. Wool's tears broke. There was a bitter cry from the woman's lips.


" I'm sorry, I'm sorry my husband. If I were to obey you to stay in the residence then you wouldn't be like this."


" Not blame yourself. It won't be long before she'll wake up."


Jae Hwan's words made them at least become relieved. Especially Wool. She grabbed the husband's hand and held it tightly. Jae Hwan then takes everyone out of there and leaves Wool alone with Hyeon.


Jin Sang walked alone towards the courtroom. He walked up to the throne. Touching and rubbing the chair. The chair might be his if the father is a good man. The chair that became his obsession because of his ignorance.


Now Jin Sang tried to sit there. His eyes looked straight ahead. His life has not been easy because of no one's fault. It wasn't Hyeon's or Hyeon's father's. Nor is it the country he considers to have thrown it away.


Jin Sang covered his own face, he was crying there. On the throne he had dreamed of for a long time, he sobbed. A question lingered in his heart, did he deserve to sit there? How quickly should he lead the country?


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