Chapter 9 — Forced Kiss

Tan Tran reluctantly nodded: "If you have something to do, call, my voice is loud." Entering the side hall, I glanced and saw Tham Nghien sitting on a chair. He didn't expect me to come so quickly, his face darkened. On the table are three pieces of paperwork. An occasional part. Partly, the so-called personal concubine of the bride's family agrees to let the two wives in. Another part is a revised version of the wedding that we have never seen before. It's clearly written on it. The main wife of the Tham family is Lam Van Duong, and the second wife is Tong Minh Ninh. After I finished reading, my finger stopped at the edge of the paper for a moment. Not trembling. It was because he was afraid that he would kill Tham Nghien right on the spot. Lieu Thanh Hoa asked: "Miss Tong, is this writing yours?" I looked at Tham Nghien: "You said it's mine?" Tham Nghien sat up straight: "This is what she sent someone to bring to her a few days ago. She said she had thought things through and wished to fulfill Van Duong's wishes. She only asked the Tham family not to cancel the marriage with her." I almost burst out laughing. "I beg the Tham family not to annul the marriage with me?" Tham Nghien said: "You made a mess in front of everyone at the Tham residence, and now you come to the Ministry of Rites and pretend to be innocent, does that make any sense?" Lieu Thanh Hoa tapped on the table: "Young master Shen, just answer the question, no need to be sarcastic." Tham Nghien's face was ugly. Lieu Thanh Hoa looked at me: "Miss Tong, have you ever written this private card?" "No." "Have you ever lent the seal of the Marquis Palace?" "No." "Did you ever send someone to tell the Tham family that you were willing to be the wife of the Tham family?" I looked at the wedding amendment, saying word by word: "If I were willing to be the wife of the Tham family, I wouldn't be standing here today." Tham Nghien said coldly: "Now of course she won't admit it. Tong Minh Ninh, she always turns around very quickly." Lieu Thanh Hoa pushed the personal card in front of me: "Miss Song, this is related to the seal of the Marquis Palace, we cannot rely on just one empty sentence. Do you have proof?" I lowered my head to look at that writing. It really looks like my handwriting. At least at first glance it looks like it. The final stroke of the letter, the weight of the horizontal stroke, even the habit when we write the word Ninh, the final dotted stroke slightly tilted downward can also be simulated. Anyone who can simulate to this extent has certainly seen many of my handwritten letters. A name flashed through my mind. Seeing that I didn't speak, Tham Nghien's voice became a little more certain. "Lord Lieu, you have nothing to say." I raised my head: "What is Mr. Tham's hurry?" "I just can't see her denying it." "Then I ask you, who gave this private card to you?" Tham Nghien said: "Sent it by the Marquis." "Who sent it from the Marquis?" "An errand boy." "What's your name?" He paused: "I didn't give it to you." remember the name of a servant." "What does it look like?" "Normal appearance." I laughed: "Young Master Shen doesn't even know who the postman is, yet he dares to take this thing to the Ministry of Rites to decide my whole life?" Tham Nghien frowned: "Could the An Marquis Palace still be fake?" Lieu Thanh Hoa opened her mouth: "The color of the ink is indeed a bit suspicious." Tham Nghien immediately said: "The lightness of the ink color is influenced by paper and ink, it cannot be proven to be fake." I asked: "Do you understand about seals?" His throat was blocked. Lieu Thanh Hoa looked at me: "Miss Tong, you said you wouldn't lend the seal, but who is in charge of the Marquis Palace seal on weekdays?" "My mother." "Lady Hau is not in the palace." "Before she went to the pagoda, she sealed the seal box in the main storeroom, with the manager Ma Ma and the master of the collection room each keeping a key." Tham Nghien suddenly said: "That further proves that only you got it." I looked at him: "Young Master Shen really understands the key to the inner courtyard of the Marquis Palace." His expression stiffened. Lieu Thanh Hoa immediately looked at him: "How did Mr. Shen know that Miss Tong could get it?" Tham Nghien spoke stiffly: "She is the daughter of the Marquis, why is it difficult to get my family's seal?" Ta

Gently nodded: "What you said reminded me. The person who could get my handwritten letter, know that my mother was not in the palace, and even dare to forge the seal of the Marquis Palace, must not be an outsider." Tham Nghien laughed coldly: "You want to say that the Tham family is a fake? Tong Minh Ninh, slander must also have evidence." "I haven't said the Tham family." I stared at him. "What are you in a hurry?" Tham Nghien closed his mouth. Lieu Thanh Hoa collected three pieces of documents: "Before this matter is investigated clearly, the wedding period of the two Tham Tong families cannot be discussed further. Young Master Tham, you should go home first." Tham Nghien stood up: "Lord Lieu, if the marriage is prolonged, it is not good for the reputation of both families." Lieu Thanh Hoa said: "Forging the seal is even worse for the Tham family." Tham Nghien's face turned pale. As he passed by me, he lowered his voice and said: "Do you think that by pulling the Ministry of Rites you can cancel the marriage? Tong Minh Ninh, your father is not in the capital, your mother is not in charge, your maternal ancestors are just merchants. Why should you fight with the Tham family?" I looked at him: "Take what you're afraid will be exposed." His steps stopped. We add a sentence: "For example, this private card." Tham Nghien did not turn around and strode away. I'm also ready to go. Lieu Thanh Hoa suddenly said: "Miss Tong." I stop. He took out a thin piece of paper from his sleeve and gave it to me.