Chapter 7 — Hoang Thai Nu Tri Doanh

Tieu Lenh Uyen, Tieu Lenh Uyen, she's still immersed in her old dreams of stealing my cloth dolls and my little kittens, do you think this is still a petty game of fighting for favor between sisters? Does she think that her father will be like her mother, not asking about right and wrong but favoring her? The father's favoritism has never been related to reason, only to value. The person who needs me to stabilize this shaky state that is about to collapse, the person who needs the sharp blade of the North is Bui Soc to protect the country. And I also need your absolute support right now, need you to clear all obstacles for me, including the girl in front of me, who is crying profusely, trying to use old tricks to turn the table. "Enough." Her father interrupted her, there was no anger in his voice, only disgust, "I'm not old enough to be confused, you think I don't know that A Doanh's poisoning was done by Duc Phi? You think I don't know how you oppressed A Doanh these years? Do you think I don't know why Tu An Chi fell into a coma?" Every time someone said a word, Tieu Lenh Uyen's body lowered an inch, and finally almost curled up into a ball, prostrate on the ground, not even daring to raise her head. The emperor's father suddenly slapped the throne hard, making her tremble all over: "What face do you still have, daring to run in front of me and cry and denounce? And dare to slander the army!" Tieu Lenh Uyen fell limp on the ground, only sobbing in despair and trembling. His father's eyes no longer looked at her, but turned to me: "A Doanh, tell me, how should we handle it?" I raised my eyes and faced the person's eyes: "Your Highness poisoned my son. Even though you have passed away, the crime is still difficult to escape. Tieu Lenh Uyen is Duc Phi's daughter. For many years, she relied on her biased mother, repeatedly bullied her son, took away her beloved son, and destroyed her precious son. Also in the case of Tu An Chi's harm, despite the truth, she falsely slandered the army, her heart is so despicable." I stopped, my eyes fell on the trembling figure on the ground: "I believe that Concubine Duc has been stripped of all her titles and moved away from Phi Lang. Third Imperial Sister Tieu Lenh Uyen, give her poisoned wine." "Are not!" Tieu Lenh Uyen used both hands and feet to crawl towards the throne, tears streaming down her nose and eyes, looking crazy. "Tieu Tri Doanh! You are so cruel! You will not die properly! Father! Father, please save me! She wants to kill us all, father!" “Pull down!” His father shouted sternly, with an undisguised look of disgust on his face. Coming out of the Ngu study room, I brought this good news to Phuong Nghi palace. After the royal brother was crippled, the mother became ill and her appearance was haggard. I stood a few steps away from the bed and calmly told her. "Damn! That's your biological brother! That's your biological older sister! How can you take action! Do you have to completely chase away the evil?!" She gasped for breath, her chest heaving violently, her eyes wishing she couldn't stab me a thousand times. The goal has been achieved, I turn around and want to go. I came here just to annoy you, not to hear your accusations, and even more contemptuously to argue with you about those self-pity that has been dusted over the years. "A Doanh! The mother's son!" She struggled and rolled down from the bed, hugging my legs, tears and runny nose streaming down: "The queen mother begs you, forgive your royal brother, forgive your third royal sister, give them a way to live, the mother begs you, the mother kowtows to you, the mother... was the mother in the past, I'm sorry to my A Doanh..." Hearing her confession, the frozen wilderness in my heart did not melt, but on the contrary cracked a deeper crack. I used my strength, little by little, to pry her finger off. Her later days will be spent in this palace, embracing the pain that pierces her heart, alone for the rest of her life. This is already the greatest mercy we can give. Half a month later, the emperor died. The funeral bell rings for a long time, echoing throughout the nine floors of the palace. I stand on the highest point of the mountain, receiving the worship like the roaring waves of mountains and seas. Bui Soc wore a royal robe, a sword hanging at his waist, and stood firmly beside me

. In the evening, after discussing the matter of consecrating Lady Hien in the royal study, I changed into my dragon robe and quietly left the palace with Bui Soc. Still at the grilled fish restaurant on the other side of the river, Bui Soc picked up the crispy grilled fish belly for me and teased in a low voice: "Your Majesty, will you taste the smoke and fire of humanity in this market street?" I picked up my chopsticks, picked up a piece, and put it in his bowl. “Call me A Doanh.” I said smiling. “Okay, A Doanh.” The river water gurgled, the lights and torches were like stars, and the noisy breath of human fire and smoke surrounded us. Ten thousand miles of this country, from here, we will walk side by side. Full text complete. Completed.