Chapter 8 — On the big wedding day, the husband asked me to meet the boss to negotiate

Waiting until I entered the firewood room, Trinh To To was pierced through the heart by a sword from Ta Nghien Hanh and died on the spot. Trinh To To opened his eyes wide and died without closing his eyes. Waiting for her mother-in-law to wake up and learn that Trinh To To had been killed by Ta Nghien Hanh's sword, she continuously said a few good words. Ta Nghien Hanh listened to my powerful analysis and absolutely did not mention what happened on the cliff. After meticulous treatment for a month, his body had improved a lot. One day, I burned incense in the room, Ta Nghien Hanh woke up and saw a pink trail on the bed. He hugged me tightly, so excited that my whole body trembled: "A Dien, thank you, you gave me confidence again." I smirked in my heart, but on my face was a shy, earnest expression.

“Husband, we are husband and wife, regardless of those male guests.”

“Or whatever those female guests have done to you, I will not criticize you.”

Ta Nghien Hanh gently caressed my back, so touched that he cried. Days passed day by day, soon it was a month later, when I woke up early in the morning I was vomiting and couldn't swallow anything. The mother-in-law sent someone to invite the doctor to come and diagnose and confirm that I was pregnant. The mother-in-law was so happy that her face was cheerful, her hands were clasped, and she kept shouting "Bodhisattva bless you." She wanted to go to Phap Son Pagoda, for the baby in my womb, for Ta Nghien Hanh, for the entire Truong Hung Marquis Palace to offer incense and pray for blessings. Since sharing a room with me, Ta Nghien Hanh secretly tried again with maids and prostitutes. Without exception, all failed. The child in my womb is most likely his only lifeline in this life, he does not dare to take it lightly. Immediately offered to go with her mother-in-law. It was still the same cliff, still the same group of bandits, they tied up her mother-in-law and Ta Nghien Hanh. When I received the news and rushed over, my mother-in-law and Ta Nghien Hanh were tied to the cliff. The kidnappers told me to choose one of the two. I was so scared that my legs were weak, I sat down directly on the ground, my lips trembled, and I couldn't say a word the whole time. The kidnappers lost patience, took the knife and lowered it, cutting off all the ropes on the mother-in-law and Ta Nghien Hanh. Amidst the miserable screams mixed between men and women, I fainted. When I woke up again, the Marquis's palace was hung with white silk and the mourning flag hung low. Thanh Vuong Phi came to pay his respects. I once again cried until I fainted. Thanh Vuong Phi came to my room to comfort me. Nhu Van kept watch outside the room. Thanh Vuong Phi told me about Thanh Vuong's recent situation. His death date is within these two days. After a series of threats and threats, the concubine, about to give birth, admitted that the baby in her womb was not Thanh Vuong's. Thanh Vuong Phi promised her that after the baby was born, she would raise it herself, and the baby would be Thanh Vuong's biological child. That little concubine is also a smart person. Knowing Thanh Vuong Phi will not let her live. She proactively suggested that after giving birth, she could die, only asking her to take good care of her younger brother and sister. Thanh Vuong Ha happily agreed. The story of my pregnancy, honor in the capital, and the obvious mandarins basically all knew. Thanh Vuong Phi once saw with her own eyes the tragedy of Ta Nghien Hanh being trampled by Thanh Vuong, and did not believe that he could still make a woman pregnant. She looked towards her stomach under my flat: "I will find you some good-looking, clean men to serve you." I smiled and politely refused. I have money, what kind of handsome man doesn't have it? Thanh Vuong Phi thought I was pretending to be pregnant, but in reality, I was actually pregnant. As for who the baby's father is, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's not Ta Nghien Hanh. Two days later, Thanh Vuong suddenly died unexpectedly, the Queen Mother was so sad, she also followed Thanh Vuong. The Emperor issued an order, ordering Thanh Vuong Phi to raise the little Crown Prince, and after he grew up, he would inherit the title Thanh Than Vuong. The inner servant in the palace brought to my father the plaque personally given by His Majesty: "Van Loi Hanh Thong." My father officially entered the ranks of royal merchants. After ten months of pregnancy, I successfully gave birth to a baby boy, inheriting the title of Truong Hung Marquis. I and Thanh Vuong Phi, with money, power, and husbands both died, the days passed comfortably and comfortably. One day, while I was drinking tea with Thanh Vuong and listening to drama, she mentioned the marriage between her and Thanh Vuong. She was the daughter of a military general. Her father guarded the border all year round, holding twenty thousand troops in his hands. During a palace banquet, the Queen Mother added medicine to her wine, waiting for her to wake up, dressed in a messy dress, lying with Thanh Vuong on the same bed. The Queen Mother designed her because she wanted to gain military support from her father. Thanh Vuong is the Queen Mother's only biological son, even though he is cruel, has a stubborn personality, and has a violent nature. She still wanted Thanh Vuong to be emperor. Thanh Vuong Phi told the Queen Mother's plan to the Emperor. The Emperor promised her that as long as he could destroy the King's City and cut off the Queen Mother's delusions of plotting to usurp the throne, he would give her parents a golden card to avoid death. She was sad and didn't know how to harm Thanh Vuong's foundation, so I took the initiative to make an appointment with her. After that, everything that happened was like water flowing into a river. In fact, the Emperor clearly knew that Ta Nghien Hanh and his mother were captured and tied up and had other hidden meanings. A courtier was once tainted by the emperor's brother whom he hated the most, and with just one more look, he felt disgusted. It's good to die, it will no longer pollute your Kim Loan Palace. On stage, the latest play is being hummed loudly. Thanh Vuong Phi and I looked at each other and smiled, our good days are still behind us. (COMPLETE STORY)