Chapter 9 — Mother-in-law taught me to be generous, I gave her eighteen beautiful cards

Those sweet words made him laugh until he couldn't close his mouth.

“The old man is happy today!”

“Whatever the beauties want, the old man will reward!”

The concubines had the opportunity to compete with each other to flatter each other. Xuan Huy Duong was suddenly extremely bustling. But right when the public was laughing the loudest. His face suddenly changed. The smile on his face stiffened. The cup in his hand also fell to the ground. People haven't had time to react yet. He fell down next to the table. Eyes widened. Shortness of breath. The beautiful concubines were suddenly frightened. Several people hurriedly ran to call. But no matter how I called, there was no response. Invite the doctor to come and see. The doctor just shook his head. The person is gone. Xuan Huy Duong immediately became confused. Old Marquis is dead. The last supporting pillar of the Marquis Palace also completely collapsed. These eighteen Yang Chau horses. Not only proficient in chess, calligraphy, and painting. But he also understands the ethics of drinking cold tea. The Old Marquis just passed away. The girls understood very well. This palace has no future anymore. Money is not available. Rights are not available. Status is no longer there. If we continue to stay, we can only sink together. Everyone began to plan their own way out. Baggage packer. People gather valuable items that are left over. People looking to contact old relationships outside. The entire Marquis Palace was in chaos. Mother-in-law's side. She is still lying in the hospital bed. Eyes wide open staring at everything. But even a complete sentence cannot be said. We can only watch everything happen. There is less and less money in the government. The subordinates left one by one. To the end. Even the usual servants are few and far between. Early the next morning. Thuan Thien's officials denied the report. Quickly go and blockade the Marquis Palace. A Marquis palace that was once glorious. In the end, there was only one left: An exterior who died due to difficulty in giving birth. An old Marquis has just passed away. An old lady had a stroke and was bedridden. And Luc Van Chu was completely devastated. From top to bottom. There is no longer any of the prosperity of the past. The tall building seemed as solid as a stone table. In the end, it still collapsed overnight. Which is the starting cause of it all. Just because a family of them is too greedy. Just want other people's money. Just want to trample others underfoot. To the end. Cause and effect rotate. We all have to bear it ourselves. The palace was eventually revoked by the court. The court ordered someone to shroud the old Marquis's body. As for Luc Van Chu, he took his mother to a cemetery outside the city to live. During those cold windy days that cut my skin. First time in a long time. He remembered someone. Remembering the woman who once gave her heart to him. Remembering the woman who once supported the entire Marquis Palace. Remember Tham Minh Chau. The person he once criticized smelled of money. The person he once thought did not understand the wind, flowers, snow and moon. Three days later. Luc Van Chu appeared in front of the large painted gate of the Tham family. He knelt down in the snow. Dare to put your head down. Forehead hit the blue stone floor. Over and over again. Fresh blood quickly dyed the white snow red.

“Minh Chau!”

“I was wrong!”

“I really know it's wrong!”

“I shouldn't have listened to Uyen Nhi's advice!”

“I shouldn't be bewitched by my mother!”

“I love you, Minh Chau!”

“Look at love Our three years as husband and wife, can you forgive me this time?"

He just slapped himself. Each slap echoed loudly in the snow. Attracting many passersby to stop and watch. A group of people had gathered outside the Tham residence. Everyone pointed and talked. The large gate slowly opened. I wear a bright red rattan brocade cloak. Holding the fireplace in his hand. Slowly step out. From the high steps. I looked down at Luc Van Chu. Look at the man who was once so noble. Used to stand on morality to teach others. Now it's like a dog that has lost its owner. Kneel at my feet. Crying until tears and runny nose covered my face. There are no waves in our hearts. Even found it a bit funny.

“Luc Van Chu.”

“Your acting in this play is too clumsy.”

“You don't love me.”

“What you love is only the silver in my pocket.”

“The things about generosity that your mother taught you.”

“It seems like you study very well.”

“Even when begging for food, you can ask with such dignity and dignity.”

Luc Van Chu immediately rushed forward. I want to hug your feet. But haven't reached it yet. Was kicked and rolled away by the Tham family's guardian. He fell down into the snow. Crying until the heart and lungs are paralyzed.

“Minh Chau!”

“Please save me!”

“The cemetery is too miserable!”

“My mother needs someone to take care of her!”

“I really have no way to live anymore!”

I coldly glanced at the cart behind him. Mother-in-law lies on it. The corners of the mouth are crooked. Drool flows down non-stop. Extremely struggling appearance.

“Did she get wind?”

“What a pity.”

I smiled softly.