Chapter 19 — King, It's Not Done! Princess... Princess has slapped Your Majesty!

Thanh Duong's face turned pale.

"That's the Queen's biological mother."

Thanh Tran said softly:

"The human heart is once filled with greed."

"Even flesh and blood."

"Can also be used as stairs."

I said nothing. The half piece of jade in my hand was squeezed so tightly that it hurt. Thanh Tran took out a packet of oil paper from the secret compartment under the altar. He brought the oil paper package in front of me.

"This is what my father left behind before he passed away."

"Inside there are letters from the old Tham palace, and there are also fingerprints of the palace maid next to the Queen."

"I kept it for ten years."

"I don't dare hand it over."

"I don't dare cancel it either."

I received the oil paper package. The edges of the paper were already turning yellow. But it is kept extremely carefully. I was just about to open it. Suddenly a sharp bell rang outside the palace. Thanh Tran's face immediately changed.

"They're here."

He suddenly turned around and looked towards the back window.

"Your Majesty, go quickly!"

"I'm not the only one in this temple."

The words haven't ended yet. The electric gate echoed with the pitiful cries of the young monks. Thanh Duong was scared and hid next to me. The electric back door was blown open by the wind. A wisp of black smoke rolled in through the door. Brings a pungent, bitter smell. Thanh Tran shouted loudly: I immediately raised my hand to cover my nose and mouth. But that smoke spread too quickly. Thanh Duong's body was soft. I almost fell to my knees. I caught her. A feeling of frustration also rose in his chest. Someone outside the door laughed softly.

"Director Thanh Tran."

"Ten years can still endure."

"Ha so many words today."

Thanh Tran gritted his teeth.

"Sure enough, the Tham family still refuses to let me go."

The other person laughed and said:

"Dead person."

"The one who knows how to keep his mouth shut the best."

Right after that. A few men in black broke down the door and rushed in. The light knife rushed straight towards the oil paper package in my hand. I took half a step back. Stuff the oil paper packet into your sleeve. Just when the blade was about to touch his eyes. Suddenly there was a strong sound of a bowstring snapping outside the palace. The man in black was the first to get hit in the middle of his eyelashes. Face down and fall down. The sound of the wind suddenly stopped. Tieu Thua Uyen's voice came from outside the palace.

"This king has been hidden long enough."

"You guys."

"You should just go and die."

Tieu Thua Uyen entered the back hall. On his dark-colored shirt, there was still a thin mist in the mountains and forests. Behind him. The Black Armor Guards quietly poured in. The group of people in black were still planning to rush forward. In the blink of an eye, the formation was in chaos. Someone turned around and tried to run away. Just backed up to the window. An arrow was pinned to the door frame. Blood flowed down each grain of wood. The Truong Minh lamp in front of the Tam Thanh statue shook slightly. Shadows of people shine throughout the main hall like ghosts. Tieu Thua Uyen didn't even bother to look at those bodies. His eyes first stopped on my face.

"Are you hurt?"

I shook my head.

"In the smoke there is a narcotic drug."

"Thanh Duong inhaled a little."

Thanh Duong struggled to kneel down.

"It's okay, slave."

Tieu Thua Uyen gently raised his hand. Immediately someone took her out of the palace. He looked at Thanh Tran again.

"You better still have the strength to speak."

Thanh Tran was so scared that his lips turned white. But still kneeling straight.

"I vow to give everything I know."

"Inform the Royal Family and Royal Highness."

The group of men in black had two survivors left. Black Giap Ve forced them to kneel on the ground. Tieu Thua Uyen stepped forward. Bending down to snatch a bronze card from a guy's waist. The back of the copper card is engraved with extremely sophisticated patterns. After seeing clearly. My eyebrow moved slightly.

"The personal guard of the Tham residence?"

Tieu Thua Uyen calmly replied:

"The Tham family does not have the courage to nurture such elite soldiers."

He threw the bronze card to Bui Truong.

"Look up the pattern."

Bui Truong just took a look. His face has changed.

"King."

"This is the hidden text of the old Noi Guard in the palace."

Thanh Tran suddenly raised his head.

"That year, the Queen held a team of Inner Guards."

"After the Immortal Emperor died."

"In name."

"That centaur team has disbanded."

"But in reality."

"It has been brought into Thien Thu Palace."

Thien Thu Palace. The firelight in the temple suddenly became cold. Tieu Thua Uyen laughed softly.

"She has been detained in the palace."

"Yet you can still reach out to the Bach Van temple."

"It seems like it's been years."

"Truly never been idle."

I took out the oil paper package from my sleeve.

"Inside there are old letters and fingerprints."

Tieu Thua Uyen did not accept it. He looked at me.

"Open it yourself."

I understand what he means. This is my mother's case. First glance. It must be seen by ourselves. We opened the oil paper package. Inside were three old letters. A prescription. Same thin gold leaf. The gold leaf is engraved with a phoenix pattern.