Chapter 15 — Female Dong Gia Vengeance

“This shopkeeper Qin's mouth is still as sharp as ever.” The store finally had some life. The model of the dress required by the female official must be completed within ten days. I took my ladies with me and worked hard day and night. On the third day, the housekeeper was dispatched from the palace to inspect the semi-finished products. As soon as he opened the skirt, he frowned. "This color is not right." Shopkeeper Tan's face was tense. "What's wrong?" The lady pointed at the butterfly wings. "The noble lady doesn't like the mixed color of blue and light yellow, saying it looks like the color of mourning clothes." The ladies looked at each other. This color was assigned by the female official. If we temporarily change it now, it will absolutely not be possible to complete it in ten days. The inner lady said solemnly. "If you don't make it in time, then it will be your fault." Shopkeeper Qin lowered his voice. "Miss, someone is playing tricks again." I asked the inner lady. "What did you say with your own mouth?" The inner lady looked impatient. "Do you still dare to convey the wrong message?" Co Hoai Xuyen just walked into the door, followed by female official Tham. Her face changed. The female official looked at him. "When did I say I didn't like the pale yellow-green color?" The female official knelt down. "The female official spared my life, yes, someone asked the slave to convey the word." "Who?" The internal servant trembled. "Wen Thieu Dinh." I was stunned. Dad has been punished, but he still hasn't given up. Co Hoai Xuyen ordered someone to bring his father. His father's clothes were worn out, and his face was haggard from being beaten with a stick. He stood in front of Van Thuong pavilion, not daring to look at me. The female official asked. "Why did you fake the words of the nobles in the palace?" Father said softly. "I just want Tri Y to turn around. If he messes up, he will know how difficult it is outside. At that time he will return to the Wen family." I was so angry that I burst out laughing. "What else does the Wen family have?" He looked at me. "There is still me. No matter how much you hate me, I am also your father." The old lady stepped out, her voice was very cold. "A father like you, Kneeling in front of the grave and calling it dirty." Father's face was gray. "Old lady, I have lost everything." I said, "You still have your life." He looked towards me. I continued. "My mother doesn't." The lady official immediately ordered someone to escort the maid back for questioning and handling. Father was also punished for disturbing the work in the palace. When his father was being dragged away, he suddenly shouted. "Tri Y, I really regret it!" Many people on the street heard it. This time, no one spoke for him anymore. Ten days later, the green and yellow butterfly dress was brought into the capital. The female official personally approved the needle and thread. The nobleman looked at the beaded curtain for a long time, only saying one sentence. "Daughter of Tham Minh Chau, do not dishonor her reputation." When the sign of Chuc Tao Parish, the royal textile factory, was brought to Van Thuong Pavilion, people on the whole street were crowded outside the door. Treasurer Qin hung up the sign, his voice trembling. "Dong family, we have become an embroidery factory supplying clothes for the royal family." Old Hua squatted on the doorstep wiping the wheel, smiling until the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles. "Lady Shen, if there is a sacred place in the sky, she should be able to sleep peacefully." I raised my head to look at that new sign. The old three words of Van Thuong Cac are still there, the new sign hangs next to it, not overlapping it at all. I said, "My lady's name does not need to be obscured by anyone." Old Lady Co heard it and stood by her mother for a long time. "Just like her, but even tougher than her." Co Hoai Xuyen gave me a letter sent from the capital. "Lieu Thi paid for her crime this fall. On Nhu Duong caused trouble at the nunnery, and was sentenced to two more years of hard labor. On the way to exile, Luc Thua An also wanted to write a petition to overturn the sentence, but was searched by the authorities and discovered that he had a silver check hidden on his person, another crime. Tien Huu Tai was fined half his family

In the past, Lady Ton revealed the Qian family's dark books for many years, saved her son's place in school, but could never step foot in any embroidery shop again. After that, he rented a small room, copied books for other people, and then fell ill." Treasurer Qin poked his head out from behind the counter. "If Mr. Dong wants to see you, I will go with you. If you don't want to see him, I will send someone to chase him away from afar." I folded the dispatch. "No see." The old lady looked towards me. I said, "My mother has been waiting for him to turn around all her life. I don't wait.” The day he entered the capital, his father still came. He stood outside the city gate, so thin that his shirt was empty, holding an old wooden box in his hand. "Tri Y, this is the brooch I left behind a long time ago. I don't sell it." I don't accept it. Old Hua stood in front of the car for me. His father's voice gradually lowered. "I know you don't accept me. But you should also take your lady's things." I lifted the car curtain. "I will take her things back myself. I call everything dirty that has passed through your hands." The last bit of hope on my father's face disappeared.