Chapter 17 — I Wait For Reconciliation, But He Refuses To Let Go

It turns out that His Majesty the emperor is a wise and martial man of Great Qin. Still jealous about this. I intentionally leaned closer. Ask in a low voice:

"If I tell the truth."

"Are you angry?"

He looked at me warily. I smiled.

"Actually, looking back now."

"I think you're a little more beautiful than Kim Dao."

The singer was silent. I haven't been satisfied yet. Was pulled straight into his heart.

"Just a little?"

I immediately knew what I said was wrong. But it's late. That night. Empress Dai Qin was kept and educated by a certain petty emperor for a long time. The next day. I heard that Kim Dao proactively asked to station troops in the East. I immediately understood. The most pitiful person in this story. Maybe it wasn't me from start to finish. It's Kim Dao. (SIDE STORY 3_Winter Snow) Since I was pregnant, I discovered something very scary. Dong Tuyet seems to be disobeying me more and more. Before, when I wanted to eat fried chicken, she would secretly buy it. Now I want to eat fried chicken, you will immediately inform your cousin. Before, when I wanted to leave the palace, she would prepare a carriage. Now I want to leave the palace, you will prepare the royal doctor. Sometimes we really doubt. In the end, is she my maid or my cousin? Until one day. I discovered her sitting in the yard, dazed. In his hand he also held a scented bag. I immediately felt something was wrong. So, lightly move your feet to the back.

"Dong Tuyet."

She was startled. The scented bag also fell to the ground. I bowed my head and looked. On it was embroidered a green pine tree. Although the needle and thread are not too delicate, they are very sturdy. Obviously used by men. I immediately narrowed my eyes.

"Who gave this to you?"

Dong Tuyet's face turned red.

"No... no one."

I laughed coldly.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Having finished speaking, I immediately picked up the scented bag. Dong Tuyet was so upset that she wanted to cry.

"Your highness!"

I look at her reaction. The heart is more certain. Absolutely a problem. So that evening. I personally opened the interrogation. Dong Tuyet kneels before me. The head is almost bowed to the ground. And I sat on a soft chair, holding my stomach, pretending to be a judge solving a case.

"Who is that person?"

Dong Tuyet bit her lip. After a while, he replied softly:

"It's... it's Commander Tran."

I was stunned. Tran dominates? I thought for a moment before remembering. That's the new military commander who was promoted last year. This person comes from a cold background. Highly skilled martial arts. Work very reliably. Even his cousin praised him a few times. I was immediately interested.

"When did you two start?"

Dong Tuyet blushed.

"More than a year ago."

I rolled my eyes. More than a year? So why hide it from me for so long? I immediately felt betrayed.

"Dong Tuyet!"

"You're so bold!"

She was so scared that she knelt down.

"The slave knows it's wrong!"

Look at how she looks like she's about to cry. I couldn't help but laugh. After all, Dong Tuyet has followed me since childhood. In my eyes. She is no different from her own sister. Now seeing that she has someone to love, I feel more happy than angry. I immediately called my cousin over. After hearing this, he was very calm. Like I've known for a long time. I was so angry that I hit the table.

"You know?"

He nodded. I rolled my eyes.

"You knew and didn't tell me?"

Brother looked at me.

"She never asked."

My throat is choked. What this guy says makes sense. But what annoys me the most To be. The entire palace knows. We are the only ones who don't know. My brother saw that I was angry and immediately pulled my hand.

"Don't be angry."

"Commander Tran is a good person."

"I have already investigated."

Listen here. I am reluctantly satisfied. Not long after. The marriage is decided. The day Winter Snow comes out. I'm even more stressed than you. She got up early in the morning to put on makeup. Dong Tuyet looked at me rushing back and forth, her eyes gradually turning red.

"Your highness..."

I pretend not to see.

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Quickly change your clothes."

Dong Tuyet bit her lip.

"This slave cannot bear to leave you."

My nose is also a bit spicy. This girl has been following me since she was eight years old. From Thoi palace to Tan Vuong palace. From Qin Wangfu to the royal palace. For many years. The person who is by my side the most is always her. Now she has to bid. In my heart, of course I can't bear it. But I still deliberately glared.

"What are you crying for?"

"It's a good thing that you got married."

"If that Tran family dares to bully you."

"I will break his legs."

Dong Tuyet laughed through tears. Time to give dowry. The entire capital was shaken. Because the team delivering the bride price stretched across several streets. Chest after chest. Car after car. I don't know how many people stood watching. Even the ministers were shocked. A royal historian also presented a chapter. Says the dowry is too much. Not following the rules. The poem is finished reading. Just ask one question.

"How much has the Queen prepared?"

Ngu tre tremblingly replied:

"One hundred twenty-eight chests."

The singer nodded.

"Then it's really little."

He directly gave thirty-two more chests. Ngu Su almost fainted on the spot. And I am extremely satisfied. Dong Tuyet looked at the dowry chests filling the yard. Cry until your eyes are red.

"Your highness..."

I held her hand.

"Someone will bully you in the future."

"Just come find me."

"I am the Queen."

"I have your back."

Dong Tuyet burst into tears. Hug me. I couldn't help but blush. Until the palanquin goes away. I still stood in front of the palace gate, watching. My brother put his cloak on my shoulders.

"Can't bear it?"

I nodded.

"Then tomorrow I will call her into the palace."

I immediately turned around.

"Really?"

The singer was reluctant.

"Dong Tuyet is the person she raised."

"Are you really so cruel to let her remember to cry every day?"

I think for a moment. So my mood immediately improved. But right then. The cousin suddenly sighed. I looked at him inexplicably. He looked at the wedding reception team that had gone away. Slowly say:

"Dong Tuyet is also married."

"Finally, there is one less person in the palace who every day instigates her to tell on the Queen Mother."

I was stunned. Then he was so angry that he stomped on his foot. This person is still as hateful as ever. Luckily we are used to it. (FULL TEXT)