Chapter 8 — Female Emperor of Tran Giang Son

“If they can't give me what I want, why do they force me to follow them and suffer?” “Prince Tuoba, as long as you take me back to Huyen Lac, relying on my means, in the future when you want to take over Dai Ung country, I can definitely help you.” On this side of the wall, the first royal brother and the third royal brother were as if struck by lightning. I kicked open the door. "Thien Nhi... you... you betrayed us again?" The eldest brother's voice trembled, his eyes filled with disbelief. "You once said you only loved me! Why are you with this person Huyen Lac?" Seeing the brothers, Han Thien Thien's eyes flashed with panic, but quickly turned into resentment. She completely tore off her disguise, screaming hoarsely. "Of course I have to find someone else for the things you can't give me!" "Didn't you say... you just want equality, not power?" The eldest brother and the third royal brother looked at her in bewilderment, as if this was the first time they met this woman. The "pure love" that they had believed in for half their lives, at this moment, had crumbled into ashes. The third royal brother suddenly covered his face, thinking. burst into tears. The eldest brother spat out a mouthful of blood, his body stiffened and he fell down. I looked at this commotion, with no pity in my heart. "Arrange Tuoba Hoanh into the prison, keep strict guard!" "As for Han Thien Thien..." I stopped, my eyes were cold. "Colluding with the enemy, plotting treason. According to the law, execute the mausoleum!" 10 The day Han Thien Thien was executed, there was a heavy snowfall in the capital. When being escorted to the execution ground, she still madly cursed me. "Tong Linh Huyen! You will not die properly! You took away everything that belongs to me, deprived me of my freedom! You are a cold-blooded monster!" I stood on the city wall, looking at her like a madman being pressed down on the execution platform, without the slightest wavering in my heart. Freedom? Does the freedom to step on the bones of countless people also deserve to be called freedom? Eight royal brothers received special permission from me to go to the execution ground to watch the execution. They watched with their own eyes as Thien Nhi, whom they missed day and night, ended her sinful life amid the glare of the sword. After that day, the royal brothers completely changed. They no longer talk about love, nor do they talk about freedom. The eldest brother took the initiative to ask his father to let him go to the royal mausoleum and never step inside the capital for the rest of his life. The third prince shaved his hair to become a monk, lived next to the green light of the Buddha statue at Tuong Quoc Pagoda, and redeemed himself for the foolish things he had done. The fifth royal brother came to the border, went into hiding, starting from a small soldier, swearing to use his blood to wash away his shame. The remaining royal brothers also found their own place, no one appeared before me to annoy me. Three years later. The emperor's father was seriously ill, and at the time of his death, he still held my hand tightly. "Linh Huyen... Dai Ung country... I leave it to you..." I nodded seriously. "Rest assured, father, I will definitely not betray your trust." Father passed away, and the whole country mourned. I wore a dragon robe and walked step by step up the jade steps of Thai Hoa Palace. "Long live the Ngo Emperor, long live the emperor, long live the king!" Hundreds of officials knelt down and chanted in unison. I stand at the highest peak of power, looking down at the beautiful country before my eyes. The humiliation and unwillingness of eight previous lives, at this moment, completely vanished into thin air. I do not rely on anyone's handouts. I relied on myself, step by step, from an overlooked princess to my current position. "Everyone, please rest in peace." My voice echoed in the main hall, majestic and calm. "Pass on my will, open grace, widely select talented people from the heavens."

"Repair the irrigation system, reduce taxes for three years." "I want Dai Ung's people to live in a calm sea and clear river, to settle down and live happily!" Dai Ung's new chapter officially begins from this moment. As for those who did not care about the country because of something called love, they can definitely only become small dust particles not worth mentioning in the river of history.