Ms. Tan Is The Real Boss-Chapter 1482 - : 1481 is even weaker

Chapter 1482: 1481 is even weaker

A group of nobles was arguing noisily, all pushing their responsibilities onto Busodi, but Busodi had only one mouth, how could he outshout them all? Thus, Busodi tried to raise his voice, attempting to drown them out with his louder volume.

The King was already feeling unwell, and their quarreling made his headache worsen. He pressed his temples and said, “Stop arguing, everyone keep quiet.”

His voice was not loud, so the quarreling nobles did not hear him at all.

“Stop arguing!” Samiyi heard the King’s voice and shouted loudly, “How dare you cause such a commotion in the presence of His Majesty the King? Do you think life is too good now and want to improve your lot in prison?”

Samiyi’s voice was loud, and at her shout, the nobles instinctively shut their mouths, though still two nobles continued to mutter, declaring their innocence and blaming everything on Busodi.

Samiyi was nearly driven to laughter out of irritation. She asked, “Are you three-year-olds? Do you not have your own judgment? If someone tells you to do something, you just do it? What if someone told you to commit suicide? Would you do that too?”

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Though her words were harsh, the analogy was quite apt. The two nobles bowed their heads and completely fell silent.

After things calmed down, the King spoke again, “Here, the law does not overlook the crowd. You came here today to cause trouble, so be prepared to face punishment. There is no need for words now, just go and accept your punishment. Apart from Busodi and Mahri, everyone is grounded for a month and must also pay a fine of fifty thousand.”

Being confined and fined, rather than being sent to jail, the nobles were quite satisfied with this punishment.

Seeing that it was about time, Tan Rou walked up behind the King, reminding him softly, “Your Majesty, it is very hot outside; you should head back.”

The King also felt his body becoming a bit uncomfortable, so he emphasized again, “I am already old, and in the future, this country will belong to the young. You have once been my capable aides, so you should continue to be capable aides for Laka. Let today’s incidents end here, and let there be no further mention of it.”

The nobles nodded unanimously. At this moment, they needed not make any more remarks. If they continued, His Majesty the King might change his mind.

“You all heard me, right?” the King asked loudly.

“…Yes,” Busodi replied with difficulty.

When he spoke up, the other nobles also voiced their agreement.

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“Everyone, go back. Without my permission, no one is to enter the palace!” the King declared, “Anyone who defies this order will go directly to jail.”

The nobles were not afraid of confinement, but they were very fearful of going to jail, for the jail had nothing, and even though they were nobles, they could hardly obtain any privileges there, perhaps only slightly better accommodations.

Guards escorted a large group of nobles out, and once they were out of sight, the King could no longer hold himself up.

“Doctor Tan Rou…” the King asked very weakly, “Has my time come?”

Tan Rou bent down to treat him, then said, “Yes, your time has come.”

The King regretfully said, “I originally wanted to talk to you a bit more, but my body does not permit it. You must take good care of each other, handle the public affairs properly before I wake, but most importantly, ensure your own safety. Today has been hard on you all…”

After finishing his words, His Majesty the King fainted.

“Father…” Laka was the first to call out.

“Keep your voices down!” Samiyi scolded softly, “We cannot let others know the situation here.”

At her command, everyone else dared not speak.

“Quickly carry His Majesty back to the bedroom, and be gentle,” Tan Rou instructed.

Immediately, several guards came to carry the King away, and Samiyi and others followed behind, silent as they were heavily burdened, unsure of what to say.

“What happened?” Samiyi asked calmly.

Tan Rou knew what she was asking and simply answered Samiyi’s question, “His Majesty wanted to go out and relieve you all, so he asked me to give him an injection that would allow him to stand for a while.”

Samiyi said, “Hmm, I see. Thank you.”