Chapter 11 — Lady Tu Muu Thien Ha

Co Sung asked, "Chu Hanh, why did your father swap evidence in the past?" Chu Hanh was silent. Tham Tri Y spoke up, "You owe the Tham family, you don't need to pay back. You owe your father, you don't need to bear the burden for him. You just need to tell the truth." Chu Hanh gritted his teeth. Ninh Vien Marquis said, "General Chu, you are a border minister, don't be intimidated by people." Tieu Canh Hanh also said, “Chu Hanh, I am here.” Chu Hanh suddenly burst out laughing, "Your Highness is here, I don't dare to say anything." Tieu Canh Hanh's face changed suddenly, "What do you mean?" Chu Hanh raised his head, "The Black Wind Ridge trail was indeed not given by Miss Wen." Wen Ruoc Duong screamed, "Chu Hanh!" Chu Hanh continued, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince brought an old map into the tent, saying he was reminded by Miss Wen. His Highness told us to follow it." Tieu Canh Hanh's face turned pale, "When did I tell you to lie?" Chu Hanh looked at him, "Before returning to the capital, His Highness asked me if anyone mentioned it, could I cover for Miss Wen? His Highness said Miss Tham knows the overall situation and will not compete for credit." Ngan Hanh shouted on the spot, "Understand the general situation of your highness's ancestors!" Co Sung cleared his throat, "Be careful what you say on the road." Tieu Canh Hanh's body staggered, "I thought that map was given to me by Nhuoc Duong." Tham Tri Y looked at him, "So you know there is a map." Tieu Canh Hanh moved his lips. Tham Tri Y continued to ask, "You also know that map was once kept in the East Palace study room." Wen Nhuoc Duong suddenly knelt down, "Your Highness, I was afraid that you and Miss Tham would have a gap because of the old map, so I lied. I really just wanted to help you." Tham Tri Y's smile was cold, "Help him by burning my manuscript?" Wen Nhuoc Duong cried, "I didn't burn it." Bui Than took out a piece of scorched wood, "On this piece of wood there is the scent of fragrant oil from the Eastern Palace. The night duty maid of the Eastern Palace has admitted his crime. That night it was the palace servant next to Miss Wen who entered the study room." Tieu Canh Hanh turned to look at her, "Nhuoc Duong?" Wen Nhuoc Duong reached out and grabbed the hem of his shirt, "Your Highness, I'm scared. I'm afraid Miss Tham will force me, I'm afraid you don't need me anymore." Tham Tri Y slowly stood up, "You were afraid that I would force you, so you forced my reputation first. You were afraid that he would leave you, so you stole my credit. You were afraid that the old case would be overturned, so you ordered Trieu Liem to swap evidence. On Nhuoc Duong, you are really afraid of many things." Ninh Vien Hau slapped the table, "That's enough! Nhuoc Duong is young, what does the old case have to do with him?" Tran Trung suddenly raised his head, "It's related. The second master hasn't died yet, he's been locked up in the Marquis mansion. Young lady knows about this." The last bit of blood on On Nhuoc Duong's face disappeared. Tieu Canh Hanh's voice became hoarse, "Your father is still alive?" Tham Tri Y looked at On Nhuoc Duong, "This is the reason why you don't dare let me investigate." The Marquis Palace Villa is located in the west of the city. When the Xing Department servant broke down the door and rushed in, there were only two mute servants in the courtyard. As soon as the underground cellar door was opened, a strong musty smell arose. Tham Tri Y walked down the stairs, Ngan Hanh holding a lamp followed behind. In the corner there was a man who was skinny and out of shape, with gray hair and iron chains on his feet. Bui Than said softly, "Second master Wen?" The man looked up, his eyes were cloudy. As soon as he saw On Nhuoc Duong, he immediately retreated back. On Nhuoc Duong stood at the mouth of the tunnel, crying fiercely, "Father." The man grabbed a broken bowl from the ground and threw it straight over, "Don't call me father!" Tieu Canh Hanh's face was extremely ugly, "What is this?" Second Master Wen pointed directly at On Nhuoc Duong's face, "He knew from the age of thirteen that I was alive. He knelt at the feet of Marquis Ninh Vien and said he only needed to give him his name."

As a daughter, she will no longer recognize this father." On Nhuoc Duong shook his head, “No, it's not like that. Father, I was scared at that time.” Tham Tri Y asked, "Where are the books?" Second Master Wen looked at her, "Who are you?" "Prime Minister Shen's daughter." Second Master Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, "Master Shen is still alive?" "Still alive." Second Master Wen burst into tears, "I'm sorry to him. That year, I made an appointment with him to hand over the books, but before he arrived at the prime minister's palace, he was arrested. The Marquis set fire to the house and set up a fake corpse." Ninh Vien Hau was escorted to the side, angrily roared, "On Thua, don't forget, your daughter is still raised by this marquis." Second master Wen laughed tragically, “Raised? What kind of animal have you raised him to be? Wen Nhuoc Duong knelt down on the ground, "Dad, I just want to live a little happily." Tham Tri Y looked at her, "Living happily means you can step on the flesh and blood of others?" Wen Nhuoc Duong suddenly looked up, "You were born to be a prime minister, what do you know? If I don't hold your highness tightly, I can only live by looking at other people's faces for the rest of my life.” Ngan Hanh scolded him, "So you went and robbed my lady's things? You're really clever at choosing a soft spot and manipulating it." On Nhuoc Duong glared at Tham Tri Y, "Is she weak? She hid it better than anyone.” Tieu Canh Hanh frowned, "What did you say?"