Taekook: Stop Bothering Me, Emperor.
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The Joseon dynasty 's seventh winter, third of October, the snowfall was heavy.
Kim YeonJun
What are you so terrified of? If he cannot be healed, all of you will accompany him to the afterlife!~••A young and immature voice echoed through the Imperial Palace, but soon become heartbreaking sobs.~ Imperial brother.....
The man on the imperial bed had his eyes closed. His peerless beautiful face was pale, yet it didn't affect his majestic demeanor.
This man was the ruler of this dynasty, the emperor of the Joseon period, His Majesty Kim Taehyung.
The emperor ascended to the throne at the age of twenty-five, ruling the country for seven years and bringing prosperity through his efforts.
In May, the South border was invaded by the enemy. The emperor personally led the army against them, pushing the enemy forces back by three hundred lives. The country celebrates in elation.
However, it was at this time that news of the emperor being heavily injured spread, and the army rushed back to the capital.
Heavily armored imperial guard stood at attention on both sides of the steps, giving the already heavy atmosphere an even more sombre feeling.
The current Great Kim Dynasty was as its prime, yet such an incident happened. Not only the emperor s younger brother kneeling down and wailing, even the general who had escorted the emperor back to the palace couldn't stop tears from filling his fierce eyes.
The emperor had no son, and had already established his younger brother as the heir, but the imperial younger brother was still too young. If the emperor doesn't make it, it is likely that the Great Kim Dynasty would fall back into a precious situation.
Thinking about this, the general couldn't help spitting at the man tied to the dragon pillar in front of the Imperial room. Spitting at him didn't lessen his anger, so he rushed over and raised his fist, wanting to hit him.
Zhan Xiao
A scholar would choose death over humiliation. I, Zhan Xiao, am devoted to my country, yet why do you beat me so, you brute?
The man tied to the Dragon pillar was wearing a civil official's imperial uniform. At the age of forty, his head was held high, firm and unyielding.
The General
Devoted to the country, yet you colluded with the enemy to assassinate the emperor! ~•The general's eyes were red raising his fist to strike at Zhan Xiao, hitting the upright and honest face.•~
Zhan Xiao
Bah, ~•He spat out a mouthful of bloody spit.•~
Zhan Xiao
The emperor is obstinate and willful, wanting to marry a male as Empress. Such a thing is against heavenly order. I did it for the country, for the....~•Before he could finish the sentence, he had already been struck on the abdomen by the general.•~
The General
Clang!~•The sound of armor striking the ground woke the general who was immersed in grief. In a daze, he looked up.•~
On both sides of the stairs, the armed imperial guard knelt in salute one after another. At the end of the jade steps, a man dressed in yellow, phoenix patterned, wide sleeve robes ascended the steps slowly.
He was a young, elegant man with a clear and bright feature, his body as slender as bamboo . The cloudy gray skies shone upon his somewhat pallied yet handsome face, but his elegance was hard to hide.
The General
Paying respect to your Highness!~•The general immediately knelt down to salute, •~
Zhan Xiao
~•While, Zhan Xiao at the side merely curled his lips and let out a cold snort.•~
The person who arrived was the first male empress since the establishment of Great Kim—Kim Jungkook.
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At the age of fourteen, he passed the civil services examinations. At seventeen, he participated in the metropolitan exam. Because of his outstanding brilliance at such a young age, he was appointed as champion by the previous Emperor. In his early twenties, he took the position as the Vice Minister of Revenue.
He had boundless prospects. Even the inflexible Zhan Xiao praised him as a talented youth.
Unexpectedly, two years ago, an imperial decree turned a minister into an empress.
His Highness ignored Zhan Xiao's disrespectful attitude and, unusually, did not return the general's salute. Instead, he maintained his steady pace and stepped into the Emperor bed chamber.
The emperor's younger brother, knelt in front of the bed. His face was buried in the quilt, his facial expression unseen.
Emperor Kim 👑
~•A bony hand slowly rose from the bright yellow brocade quilt and gave his brother's head pat,•~Do you have it memorised?~•His voice was deep and pleasant, without the slightest sign of weakness•~
Kim YeonJun
Wu.......~•The younger brother nodded and looked up at His Majesty. •~
Sensing someone behind him, he turned his head slowly to find the empress standing beside the group of imperial physicians, face devoid of expression. He stood there, silent and motionless.
Jungkook, who was listening to the doctor's whispering response, felt the pair of Imperial brothers' gazes on him and turned to look back.
Royal Physicians
His Majesty's old illness had not been cured and the northern frontier is very cold. Not only that, the arrow had pierced the heart. We are incapable of.....~•The head of the imperial physicians trembled while speaking, kowtowed to the ground.•~
Empress Kim ⚜️
~•Jungkook raised his hand slightly, stopping the imperial physician from continuing.•~
Emperor Kim 👑
All of you, retreat. I.... cough, cough... has something to say to our empress.~•The emperor couldn't even finish his sentence when he started coughing, affecting the injury on his chest. A thin line of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.•~
Kim YeonJun
Brother..~•Yeonjun was anxious to help, but was only waved away, so he reluctantly left with the other people, turning his head back with every step.•~
The emperor leaned against the thick pillow and watched as Jungkook walked towards him, step by step. The figure before him started to blur.
For a moment, he saw him wearing the champion's robes, smiling proudly. Within the next, he's dressed in bright red phoenix robes, eyes full of panic yet feigning calmness.
Closing his eyes, the scenery of spring during the wedding banquet and the red candles within the bridal chamber dissipated.
All that was left was his delicate and beautiful face, calm eyes looking at him.
Empress Kim ⚜️
Does it hurt?~•Jungkook slowly raised his hand, touching the blood stained white cloth. His fingertips were trembling.•~
Emperor Kim 👑
~•A warm and strong hand reached out, grasping his hand tightly. There was a long silence, then the emperor suddenly said,•~ Emperor has written an imperial edict, you will accompany Emperor to the grave.
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Jungkook raised his head, quietly looking at him. The emperor's deep dark eyes glimmered slightly scarlet, showing the usual stubbornness and frenzy.
When he was twenty two, Kim Taehyung saw the doe eyes of the smiling champion at the winning banquet, and decided that he must wed him.
Since it was impossible without the throne, he decided to seize it. His relatives opposed the courtier threatened him with death, saying that the emperor could not be wilful, causing domestic troubles during foreign aggressions, so he suppressed the enemy forces, drove away the enemy. Now, his life is fading, but how could he be willing? This was the love he had exchanged everything for.
Empress Kim ⚜️
If your Majesty wishes for this minister's death, not dying would be considered treason.~•Jungkook lowered his eyes. For the emperor to wish for a joint burial, it was completely unsurprising. This man had always been like this. No matter what they're doing, he had never once asked for Jungkook's opinion, directly making decisions for him.•~
Emperor Kim 👑
~•The emperor frowned slightly, holding Jungkook's hand slightly. A sharp pain abruptly spread from his chest. The hard earned flush turned pale again, his strength fading along with the pain. He stubbornly stared at Jungkook, hoarsely saying,•~ You are Mine, and can only be Mine!
As the result of overexerting his strength, the slender fingers tightened to the point of turning his knuckles white, and Jungkook's wrist became a circle of bruises. Then, his hand slowly relaxed, falling onto the bright yellow brocade quilt with a thumb.
Jungkook blankly held that hand, feeling a suffocating numbness spread from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet. He could only breathe after wheezing for a few moments.
Slowly raising a hand, removing the thick pillow from behind the emperor, letting him lay more comfortable, and carefully smoothing the disorderly hair by the emperor's temples.
Empress Kim ⚜️
Kim Taehyung, so you will just die like this? ~•Jungkook reach out a finger to poke at the face that had already lost all colour.•~ I just became an empress, and I haven't received this year's salary....'It was you who said the salary of an empress was higher than that of a minister, so I agreed to marry you.'
After speaking again and again for a while, he ascertained that the man would never respond to him ever again. Only then did Jungkook get up, taking down the treasured sword hanging on the wall.
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