Chapter 5 — Honorable King's Concubine

At the same time, when her younger sister climbed into the bed of that erratic King Vinh, how scared and humiliated was she in her heart? The prisoners' laughter echoed in the dark prison. To Thanh Ha lay in muddy water, her fingers digging deep into the mud, her whole body trembling. Until half a month later. The sister-in-law and To Uyen Nhi spent the last of their scraps of money and found someone to make arrangements to visit the prison. Through large rough iron bars. Looking at the wife and daughter who once had dignity, their clothes are now torn and their whole bodies are struggling. A flash of pain flashed in To Thanh Ha's eyes. But he didn't have time to open his mouth yet. To Uyen Nhi was already holding onto the iron bars, gritting her teeth and cursing: "Father! It's all because of that bastard To Thanh Nguyet!" "If it weren't for that cruel woman who didn't save her from death, how could we be in this situation!" To Thanh Ha immediately turned her head and sternly shouted: "Shut up!" "No matter what she turns into, she's still my aunt! Don't keep calling her mean." Human!” To Uyen Nhi was first stunned. Right after that, as if she heard the biggest joke in the world, she let out a shrill cold laugh: "If she still sees herself as my aunt, now she should go and beg the Royal Family to save her, and then gloriously complete my marriage!" "After making arrangements for us, she should commit suicide, preserving the clean reputation of the Su family!" "That's what an aunt looks like!" "Father, what's wrong with you?!" To Uyen Nhi His face was full of contempt: "Are you still pretending to be a senior brother who understands the great cause?" "Before, the person holding the sword pointed at her, always wanting to kill her to clear her family's reputation, aren't you human?!" "What right do you have to teach me!" Finished speaking. To Uyen Nhi waved her sleeves, angrily took her sister-in-law and left. The prison once again fell into silence. To Thanh Ha helplessly slipped and sat down in the muddy water. Don't know how much time has passed. To Thanh Ha trembled and tore off a piece of her prison uniform, bit off her fingertips, borrowed the weak light of the fire in the hallway, and wrote a letter line by line, tears mixed with blood. 12 Tickle. A wet spot appeared on the premium Suzhou embroidered silk. I frowned slightly, looking at the drop of blood pierced by a small needle on the tip of my finger. "Oh, master!" The maid quickly took a towel and pressed it on my fingertip: "Why are you suddenly so absent-minded?" I smiled: "Nothing." "Perhaps my good niece is scolding me out there, causing my ears to heat up, and I was suddenly distracted." The maids in the room heard that and immediately laughed loudly. Only Dong Tuyet couldn't help but complain on my behalf: "Master is very generous. According to the servants, Master To is an ungrateful and ungrateful person! You run everywhere because of him, and he treats you like that!" I lowered my eyes, my tone was calm: "He also has his own thoughts." The maids were impatient: "Master! He wants to kill you, do you still protect him?" "No." I have to protect." I looked out the window, my eyes distant: "It's just... he wasn't like that before." My brother forced me to die for the sake of fame and righteousness in his eyes. But before that. He used to be my best brother. Since childhood, his father favored and destroyed his wife. Our mothers were sad and unhappy every day, washing their faces with tears, and eventually became so thin that they were left with only dry bones. At that time. My brother, only fifteen years old, knelt down on the ground. He tearfully swore: "Mom, rest assured, my son will definitely pass the exam and return, so that you can be proud and proud!" Because of that oath. Older brother reads books in the morning and reads books at night, studying hard non-stop. Just because he didn't want to see his mother's tears keep falling. But her mother still passed away from illness. Brother is afraid of me staying

On the other hand, someone else will kill me, determined to carry me on their backs and take me to a library full of men. The library's rules are extremely strict. My existence is not legal. Because of me, my brother has endured so many rules from me, and been scolded so many times by my peers for "humiliating readers". But my brother never complained once. He always gently sat me next to the library, held the book, and taught me word by word. That summer was scorching hot. The sultry library resembles a steamer. The other students couldn't stand it anymore and ran to the back of the mountain to enjoy the cool water. Only brother still bowed his head and diligently read a book. Sweat soaked his clothes, dripping down his chin and falling onto the book page. I was also so hot that I had heat rashes and cried non-stop. My brother is extremely sad. In one hand he held a book and read silently, in the other he held an old palm leaf fan, tirelessly fanning me over and over again. At that time, the wind was very cool and the singer's back was very wide. I lay on his knee and fell asleep. While half awake, half unconscious. I heard him gently stroke my hair and gently say: "Thanh Nguyet, don't be afraid. When big brother passes the exam, big brother will get the phoenix hat and red scarf for you, absolutely won't let anyone bully you."