Chapter 13 — He Used To See Me As A Decoration, Now He Begs Me Not To Leave

Every day I still go to Te The Duong as before, wearing men's clothes, to be my "Mr. Qin". Compared to the vain title "Princess An Khang", I like the words "thank you sir" more from the bottom of the patients' hearts. That day, I was checking a patient's pulse when suddenly there was a commotion outside. A young man wearing a flower costume, surrounded by a group of guards, rushed inside.

"Who is Mr. Tan? Get out of here for my king!"

The teenager's voice was high-pitched, his face arrogant and arrogant. My uncle quickly stepped forward:

"I wonder what's going on with this Prince?"

"My lady is poisoned. The quacks in your place can't cure it. Quickly call that Mr. Tan out here!"

The young man cockily pointed his finger and said. I recognize him. He is the Seventh Prince of Bac Dich who just followed the delegation to the capital a few days ago, the main purpose is to negotiate peace between the two countries. And his wife is the key figure in this peace agreement, Princess Truong Bac Dich. The eldest princess was poisoned in the capital? My heart moved slightly, then I stepped forward:

“I am Mr. Qin.”

Seventh Prince evaluated me from top to bottom, his face full of doubt:

"You? So young?"

"Whether it can be cured or not, try it and you'll know."

I followed Seventh Prince to the inn where they were staying. In the room, a leisurely and noble woman was lying on the bed, her face pale and purple, her lips dry and chapped. I went up to check my pulse. A moment later, there was an answer in my heart. This is not poisoning. It's an extremely rare form of allergy.

“Did the eldest princess eat seafood and then drink goat milk?”

That prince was stunned:

“How do you know?”

“If these two things are used together, for some special physiques, it is no different from being extremely poisonous.”

I wrote a remedy and gave it to his subordinates.

"Drawing medicine according to this recipe, three cups of decoction leaves one cup left."

“After taking half an hour, the symptoms will subside.”

Half an hour later, Truong Princess slowly woke up. The Seventh Prince admired me to the point of death. He immediately offered his gratitude, but I refused. I just say:

“It's just a matter of saving people.”

"I only hope that His Highness can promote peace talks for the sake of the people of the two countries, and prevent the people from suffering the chaos of war."

The Seventh Prince immediately solemnly performed a grand ceremony in Bac Dich style with me. This story quickly reached the emperor's ears. That night, the emperor secretly summoned me to the palace. In the royal library, there was only him alone. He looked at me, his eyes carrying some scrutiny:

“Tin Chieu, what do you want?”

I kneel down:

“The goddess does not ask for any reward.”

“That's not what I'm asking about.”

The Emperor stepped in front of me, his voice low.

“I can give you everything.”

“Posthumous power, power…”

“Just open your mouth.”

My heart suddenly felt cold, I strongly raised my head. The emotions rolling in his eyes made the bottom of my heart feel cold. I bowed my head and calmly said:

“The goddess only wants to pray for a book of peace and harmony.”

The royal library immediately fell into silence. The emperor's breathing suddenly became heavy. The Emperor seemed to have just heard the funniest thing in the world.

“You wasted all your thoughts, deliberately showing off your talent I, don't you just want Tieu Can Ngon to change his mind and let me see your value?"

I raised my head and looked directly at him.

“The goddess did all this just to tell everyone that…”

“Goddess, Tan Chieu, is not anyone's dependent.”

"Goddess can save people, can make money, can bring peace."

“The goddess's life is controlled by the goddess herself.”

I took out a thick stack of books and land deeds from my sleeve.

"This is all the property records in the goddess's name, and there are also detailed expenses for building a good hall."

“The goddess vows to donate all her assets to the national treasury to use as military food…”

“Just ask for… a free body.”

The Emperor looked at the pile of books. The numbers above made even a man of heaven like him who was used to seeing countless grand scenes moved. He was silent. A long time later, a heavy sigh came out.

“Tan Chieu ah Tan Chieu…”

“You really… surprised me.”

He waved his hand.