Chapter 15 — He Gave The Wrong Concubine, I Received The Correct Queen's Throne

Tham Le's voice was hoarse.

"I asked her."

"Whose child is the child?"

She cried and shook her head.

"It's your child."

"Of course it's your child."

"For three years in Bien Bac, I was by your side every day."

"Who else could I have?"

The royal physician bowed his head, but his words were still extremely firm.

"Little General Shen is from the Central Plains, Third Miss Lam does not have Northern Man blood."

"This child has the royal blue mark."

"His biological father is definitely a man from the main line of the Northern Man royal family."

Lam Ngoc Dao's lips trembled slightly. It seemed like she still wanted to cry. But there were no tears left in my eyes. I walked in front of her.

"Three years ago, I tricked him into thinking I was pregnant."

"Today brought a child of the Northern Man royal family back to the capital."

"Lam Ngoc Dao."

"What do you want in exchange?"

She suddenly raised her head, the resentment in her eyes almost turned into blades.

"In exchange for something?"

"I just want to live."

"It was you who forced me."

"If it weren't for you entering the palace."

"How could I be sent to Bien Bac?"

"If it weren't for you, you would make me suffer."

"How could I fall into today's fate?"

I look at her.

"When you stole my marriage certificate."

"I never thought this day would come."

"When you stole my maternal grandmother's relics."

"I never thought this day would come."

She shouted shrilly:

"That was just a dead thing."

"I only took it to please the general."

"Who knew there were things hidden inside that could harm people like that."

Prime Minister Lam suddenly raised his head and shouted urgently:

"Ngoc Dao, shut up."

That shout was too hasty. It was so fast that the whole main hall could hear that something was wrong. The Queen Mother coldly looked over.

"Prime Minister Lam is afraid of what he will say?"

Prime Minister Lam's face turned pale.

"I'm just afraid that he just gave birth and said something wrong."

The Queen Mother laughed softly.

"Who would really like to hear it?"

Yen Hanh looked towards the palace door.

"Bring people in."

Outside the palace, the sound of iron chains dragging across the ground was quickly heard. The guards escorted a man with messy hair into the room. The bridge of that person's nose was high and straight, his eye sockets were deep, and his clothes still had blood stains. At first he still bowed his head. But I just heard the sound of a baby crying. He immediately raised his face. His eyes fell on the child in diapers. Then everyone knelt down.

"Your Majesty."

Lam Ngoc Dao's eyes darkened and she almost collapsed. Tham Le stood dumbfounded on the spot. The Bac Man man looked at Lam Ngoc Dao again, smirking.

"King."

"You brought back my master's bloodline just in time."

"Your Highness, you brought back my master's bloodline at just the right time."

The Bac Man man knelt on the ground, raised his head and smiled. There was a wound at the corner of his mouth, blood trickling down his chin onto his shirt. However, his eyes looking at Lam Ngoc Dao carried a look of familiarity mixed with disdain. Lam Ngoc Dao felt like she was bitten by a poisonous snake, her whole body suddenly cowered backwards.

"You talk nonsense!"

"I don't know you!"

The man laughed even deeper.

"Your Majesty is truly a forgetful lady."

"But the little king is still crying in the palace."

"You were so quick to not recognize your ex."

"I'm afraid it's a bit early."

Tham Le's face was somber and scary. He took a step in front of the other man, tendon blue on the back of the hand emerges.

"You dare say one more bad word."

"I will cut out your tongue."

Yen Hanh slightly raised his eyes. The guard immediately pulled out his knife. The blade was blocked horizontally in front of Tham Le. Tham Le's whole body stiffened. All the courtiers in the palace held their breath, no one dared to speak. I stood next to the long box, watching the cold sweat on Lam Ngoc Dao's forehead drop drop by drop. Three years ago. She knelt in the main hall of the Prime Minister's palace, clutching her stomach and saying that she was carrying Tham Le's bones. Everyone forced me to leave. Three years later. She really has a child. But that child... It's like a blade. Slicing herself open with her own hands. The Queen Mother slowly spoke. The Bac Man man bowed his head.

"My name is not worth mentioning."

"The master will carry out his destiny and escort the little king to the capital."

"Your Majesty once had a contract with my master."

"Waiting for the child to be born, the soldier will enter the capital."

"The old people in the scriptures will automatically respond."

Lam Ngoc Dao screamed in despair.

"Do not have!"

"Not at all!"

"I was captured by them."

"General, you must trust me!"

She reached out and wanted to grab the hem of Tham Le's shirt. Tham Le did not immediately move away. But his hands hung limply at his side, each knuckle tightening a little more.