Chapter 9 — In my previous life, I fought for three generations of queens, but in this life I just want to eat my fill

"Dung Tan! This fake phoenix tree, where did it come from?! You are unjustly accused and dare to touch this palace's head! In your eyes, is there still a palace to return to? Is there still a palace or not!"

Dung Tan's legs softened, with a "thump" sound, she knelt down on the ground:

"Your Highness the Queen! I have been wronged! I don't know anything! This... this is definitely someone framing me! Raping me!"

“Harm?” The Queen smiled coldly.

"The person came from your Chung Tuy palace! The object was searched on your palace staff! Tell this palace, who harmed you?!"

Dung Tan could not argue with her mouth, her whole body trembled like leaves in the wind.

“Where are you?” The Queen's voice was cold.

"Dung Tan is not strictly controlling the subordinates, tolerates the palace maids stealing, and is even bold and bold, using fake goods to slander this palace! Immediately stripped of the title, demoted to the rank of nobleman! Detention at Chung Tuy palace to consider mistakes! Without this palace's will, you are not allowed to leave the palace gates even half a step!"

“And about this bold bastard…”

The Queen glanced hatefully at Tieu Man lying limply on the ground.

“Pull down, beat to death with a staff!”

Tieu Man was so scared that his soul was broken, and he couldn't even cry.

“Your Majesty!”

I took a step forward, raised my voice,

"Even though Tieu Man is stupid, I believe that she absolutely does not have the heart to steal. This time, it is clear that someone is using her to harm the slave, and she is also the victim. The lady has always been kind and generous, can she respect the slave and spare her life? Let her go... to the cold palace to do things."

The Queen looked at me, her eyes complex and unfathomable. After a while, she slowly spoke:

"If Tham Van Thu has asked for forgiveness... that's it. This maid, assigned to the cold palace, will never be able to leave."

“Thank you, Queen, for your kindness!”

I immediately bowed and bowed. Tieu Man was pulled down. Before leaving, he looked back at me, his eyes filled with gratitude after his escape. A storm, on the surface, seems to have subsided. The Queen looked at me deeply, her eyes were both probing and cautious, but also mixed with a hint of... unpredictable meaning.

“Tham Van Thu, your eyes are not bad.”

She said a simple word, then waved her hand for us to leave. Stepping out of Phuong Nghi Palace, the sunlight outside was somewhat blinding. Dung Tan... no, now we should call Dung Quy Nhan, sandwiched on both sides by two ghosts, panicked and lost, being escorted towards Chung Tuy Palace. As she passed me, she suddenly raised her head, those resentful eyes fixed on me, as if she wanted to swallow me alive on the spot.

“Tham Van Thu… just wait for me!”

She gritted her teeth, using a voice that only the two of us could hear, hissing out each word. I looked at her, her expression cold. In the past life, those who said this to me, the grass on the grave has changed several generations. The story of "distinguishing phoenix" at Phuong Nghi palace was like a deep water mine, completely exploding the entire harem. Dung Con was stripped of her title, demoted to noble status, and imprisoned. Even the Queen seemed to have swallowed an unspeakable anger and was temporarily silent. As for me, Tham Van Thu, from a faint "rough and hungry" person that no one noticed, in the blink of an eye I became a miracle. The most mysterious existence, also makes people the most cautious in the harem. Can be attached to a piece of jade that is rare in the world. You can tell the truth from the fake of the Queen phoenix with just a glance. He even dared to stand in front of the queen, asking for love on behalf of a lowly palace maid, and even praying for success. Are these things something a small 8-Rank Cai girl can do? The rumors were therefore pushed to a new level. Some people say I am the descendant of a lost craftsman from the previous dynasty. Some people say that I have excellent knowledge and am a strange person in the world. There are even more wild rumors, saying I am a reincarnated fox fairy, bewitching the king... Thinh Truc Hien was once again bustling with guests. Only this time, the people who came were much more respectful, with both scrutiny and fear in their eyes. We are still the same, closing the door and refusing to receive guests, just hoping to live peacefully through the day.