Chapter 10 — I married him, but I personally married Bach Nguyet Quang into the palace

Two chubby arms proactively wrapped around Tham Ngon Canh's neck, hugging him tightly as if it were the safest place in the world. Tham Ngon Canh gently stroked the baby's soft hair, his eyes were so gentle that people's noses suddenly turned red. Giang Tri Lang quietly looked at that scene. For a moment, another figure appeared before her eyes. In her previous life... The children in her womb never had a chance to cry when they were born. But today. Her son is healthy. Know how to hug the person you love. A tear fell silently onto the back of her hand. For the first time in two lifetimes. Giang Tri Lang cried. Not because of pain. Not because of resentment. But only today did she truly understand. Turns out... After going through a stormy road. She can also have a home. A roof that just turns around. There will always be someone to welcome both her and her child. Time is like water flowing through your fingertips. Sixteen years have passed. The little prince who was held by Giang Tri Lang in his arms has now become a handsome young man with a dignified temperament. Under the tutelage of her and Tham Ngon Canh, he was perfect in literature and martial arts, behaved calmly, and was praised by the whole court. On the day the Emperor officially ordained him as Crown Prince Due Vuong, the civil and military officials all came to congratulate him. After the great canon. Tieu Tu changed into his court clothes and quietly entered Giang Tri Lang's courtyard. She was sitting under a tree reading a book. Her hair, which was as black as ink, is now mixed with a few thin silver strands. But the well-maintained appearance is still as elegant as in the beginning. Seeing her son return, she closed the book, smiled and asked:

"You're being ordained today, why don't you stay and receive guests?"

The teenager did not respond. Just adjusted the hem of his shirt, then slowly knelt down in front of her. Giang Tri Lang was slightly startled.

"What are you doing?"

Tieu The Tu bowed his head respectfully. The voice is no longer as immature as it used to be.

"Mother."

"The past sixteen years."

"For your sake, you carry the burden of the entire Royal Palace."

"For my sake, I have refused so many marriage proposals."

"Because of you, I locked myself in the past."

The teenager's eyes were red.

"I'm ungrateful."

"I didn't understand until today."

"What I owe you."

"Not a thank you."

"But sixteen years of youth."

Giang Tri Lang was speechless. She never thought. The baby grew up quietly like that. Little Prince raised his head to look at his mother. In his eyes, there was only respect and heartache.

"Mother."

"I have grown up."

"I can also take charge of Due Vuong Palace on my own."

"You don't need to continue living for me anymore."

"Please..."

"Live for yourself."

That one sentence. Making Giang Tri Lang's eyes suddenly red. For two lifetimes. She always thought she was taking revenge. Then I thought I was protecting my child. Until today. She just realized. The only person she has never forgiven... is herself. Three months later. Tham Ngon Canh dressed happily in red and led the wedding ceremony group to the gate of Due Vuong Palace. There are no broken vows. There are also no flowery sentences that make people's hearts flutter. When two people stand facing each other. He just smiled and extended his hand towards her.

"To take her home."

Giang Tri Lang looked at that hand for a long time. Then smile. The gentlest smile in two lifetimes. She slowly placed her hand in his. Right then. The Little Prince wears the court dressed, walked out from the palace. Amidst the surprised eyes of all the guests. He personally walked to the front of the palanquin. Hold your mother's arm. The voice rang out clearly and firmly.

"Mother."

"Let me send someone to marry you."

That moment. The whole long street was as quiet as paper. Don't know who. Quietly raised his hand to wipe away the corners of his eyes, which had been red for some time. Because everyone understands. Sixteen years ago. She married away in sadness. Sixteen years later. Finally, someone, righteously, took her to the palanquin to marry someone who truly loved her. (END OF FULL TEXT)