Chapter 2 — No Regrets

"Don't hurt father, I'll bring someone up immediately!" Seeing the blood on father Duong Tri Chuong's neck, Xuan Dao was immediately scared to the point of tears falling. But when I saw that figure with white hair all over my head, trembling and needing support even when walking, my whole body trembled. "Mother! Mother!" After many years, I was finally able to call out these two words. But the woman had cried blindly, suffered enough torment, and could no longer recognize her daughter. She just foolishly called her daughter's name over and over again. "Mom's Tue Tue, Tue Tue Tue." "It's cold, why haven't you come back yet?" "If you don't come back, the red bean cake mom made for you will get cold..." In the past, my father just casually made up an excuse to take me out to study abroad to trick her. Yet she remained in that desperate spring, waiting miserably all her life. When the Duong family was vindicated, his father chose to use everything to help his wife's daughter, Xuan Dao, escape from poverty, and in exchange for a title of princess. When he took her away from Jiangnan, so that no one would question her origin, he made her his concubine, then turned around to welcome her deceased mother's tablet into the Duong family. As for my mother, she was the only wife, losing her daughter also lost her identity. I can only call my name day after day in the palace. In the end, he turned into a crazy old woman who was hated by everyone. "You old bastard, how dare you!" My cheeks were bitten tightly, but even though the taste of rust had filled my throat, the overwhelming hatred was just like salt in the sea. My left hand grabbed my mother's body, my right hand swung the sword and slashed straight at the man! "Ah!" The man cried out fiercely. Raise your eyes and look back. No matter how quickly he helped, a bloody arm was still cut down. "You're crazy! You're really crazy!" "If you kill your father, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?!" The man hugged his wound and screamed. But his kindness towards me was exhausted from the moment he personally pushed me out. "If Duong Thi Lang is dissatisfied, just go find God and complain!" "But in this Dai Chu, family is God!" I kicked the man hard and led my mother out. "Duong Lenh Nghi, you will definitely pay the price for today's arrogance!" The mother heard the news and ran to look at Duong Tri Chuong's severed arm with tears in her eyes. struggle. But the threats of those two people were almost no different to me than a dog barking on a street corner. I didn't even stop for even a moment. As soon as I returned to the palace, I immediately ordered the royal physician to treat my mother. But the next day, I slowly realized that the way the people in the palace looked at me was very strange. As he was thinking, his confidant rushed in with a sweaty head. "Niang Niang, things are not going well!" "Your Majesty! Your Majesty wants to replace the first emperor, abolishing your position with the crime of adultery, and also said... that you want me to ask for forgiveness, shave my hair and go to the National Temple to practice and atone for my sins!" I walked out of Kun Ninh palace. The emperor led his officials to stand in front of the palace gate. Xuan Dao's mother was also there, Duong Xuan Y also provocatively put her arm around the emperor. "What do you want to do, Your Majesty?" I opened my mouth in a cold voice. "Dear Queen! You humiliated the mandarin's family, and even cut off one of Duong Thi Lang's hands. Is this world yours or yours?! In your eyes, is there still a majesty?" An official stood up, full of indignation and loudly criticized. His saliva splashed everywhere, enough to show his dissatisfaction with me. "The King is dissatisfied with someone like that, so how about personally go down to the ground and invite the emperor to come back and oust me? How about that?" I waved my sleeve, the pressure accumulated for many years made the man's face pale white, unable to say a word.

any more words. "Fairy Emperor! How dare you, a prostitute like you, even dare to mention the first emperor?!" An old prince in a famous old royal family suddenly scolded out loud angrily. "Who doesn't know that the first emperor treated you well, not only did he make an exception to give you a position, but also let you give birth to a prince, so you can have a good day like the present!" Riding on thousands of people, you still have the dignity to take over the honor of the queen mother of the country! "You don't need to make excuses! Even though you killed a lot of people in the past, you didn't expect that there were still fish slipping through the net, right?" The old prince ordered someone to pull out a few people in ragged clothes. "Do you still recognize the guests who once enjoyed themselves under you?!" The old prince's eyes were filled with resentment. He had long considered me a thorn in his side, just waiting for this time to kick me into the mud once and for all. "How do you feel, my prince?" I turned my head to look at my biological son. Does he just stand by and watch his mother being humiliated and blamed like that? The man looked at me with his dark eyes for a long time, then finally sighed heavily. "Duong, admit your guilt." "Respecting the past, go to the National Temple to repent, otherwise I won't be able to protect you."