Chapter 8 — After the separation, General Quy knelt and asked me to look at him one more time

Everyone stretched their necks, looking forward, everyone's faces filled with excitement and admiration. "It's here! It's here!" Not knowing who shouted, the crowd immediately burst into cheers as resounding as a mountain avalanche. I saw at the end of the street, a team of armored cavalry, with momentum like a rainbow, slowly approaching. Leading the way is my father, Tran Quoc General Tham Nguy. The war horse under his body was tall and handsome, and although the armor on his body had a few dented spots, it still could not hide his calm and majestic aura like a great mountain abyss. The weathered traces of the years were etched on his face, but they also settled into a majesty as solid as a mountain. Next to him is my senior, Tham Ngon. He was younger than his father, his appearance was about seven points similar to mine, only between his eyebrows and the corner of his eyes he had a few more points of sharpness and the spirit of a soldier. The long spear was slung across his back, the tip of the spear still had streaks of dark red blood, that was the blood of the enemy, and also the victory of the Tham family's men. Behind them is the elite army of the Tham family. They were silent without a sound, the team was neat, each person radiated the iron murderous aura of those who had gone through hundreds of battles and still survived. And in the middle of their team was each prison carriage. In the prison car were detained the Northern Man Khahan, along with the princes, generals and tribal leaders of the Northern Man. The proud heroes who once roamed the steppe in the past, were now like defeated roosters, bowing their heads sullenly, their faces filled with despair. "General Shen is mighty!" "General Shen is mighty!" "Long live Great Zhou! Long live the army of the Tham family!" Everyone spontaneously cheered in unison, some people threw fresh flowers and fruits in their hands at the army, some were even so excited that they knelt down on the ground and bowed their heads. That is the true hero in their hearts! The god of war who protects the northern frontier of Great Zhou! The army went straight to the palace gate and then slowly stopped. The palace doors were wide open, and the emperor personally led his civil and military officials out of the city to welcome him. What a great glory that is! I stood on the tavern not far away, through the window, quietly watching that scene. There are tears in my eyes, but there is also light. That is my father. That's my senior. That is the essence of the Tham family! To achieve today's glory, they had to pay too much, too much. Thanh Hoa stood behind me, so emotional that she cried without a sound. "Lady, look! It's the old master and young master! They've returned! They've really returned!" I nodded slightly, moving my eyes away from the army bathed in glory, towards the palace. The great ceremony of offering prisoners... is about to begin. But the real deal... is about to officially open. I took a deep breath and said to Thanh Hoa: "Let's go, let's go home." "Go home?" Thanh Hoa paused. “Going to which house?” “Of course it's going to the Tham family.” I turned and walked step by step down to the restaurant. The big gate of the Tham family... Must have opened wide once again. That place... is my origin. As for Tran Bac General's Palace, that dirty place, from the moment I signed the letter of separation... There is no longer half a relationship with me. When I returned to the Tham family's palace, the palace had indeed restored its glorious atmosphere as before. The servants were busy cleaning the courtyard, hanging lanterns, and everyone's faces were filled with joy. As soon as he saw me return, butler Phuc Bo was so excited that he cried both vertically and horizontally. “Eldest lady!

The same people have returned! Before the old master and the young master left, I told him that as soon as he returned to the capital, he would immediately welcome you home! I nodded slightly and walked into the familiar main hall. Everything was still the same as before I got married. I sat down in the chair and said to Phuc Bo: "Fu Bo, first use the horse to bring the letter of separation to my father and explain everything to him." "Then prepare a carriage for me." "Eldest Miss, where are you going?" His eyes were wide open. I once again headed towards the royal palace, cold and sharp as a blade. "Go to Kim Loan Palace." "Welcome my father and elder brother home." "After that..." "To an old place." 9 In Thai Hoa Palace, the atmosphere was solemn and quiet. The Emperor sat on the dragon's chair, the dragon's face was extremely happy.