On the Snowy Night of Bereavement, I Used the Golden Token of Immunity to Overturn the Whole Family
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Chapter 14

Chapter 14 — On the Snowy Night of Bereavement, I Used the Golden Token of Immunity to Overturn the Whole Family

Updated 10/08/2026 4 min read

In heaven, there is no sky. There is only a musty smell that does not go away all year round and the stench of despair. Light is the most luxurious thing in this place. We were escorted to the very depths of the interior, where all escape routes were blocked. According to rumors, this place holds the most vicious criminals in the court and the previous dynasties are forever unable to turn their backs. This place is also known as "the devil's cave". The prisoner opened the iron door of a prison and roughly pushed me in.

“Come in, hey, I'm here, even a dragon has to roll up for me.”

The iron door made a "bang" sound and was locked tightly. I staggered a few steps, stood steady, and looked at the place where I would be in the near future. Very small, very dark. Besides a pile of moldy straw in the corner of the wall, there was nothing else left. The air was filled with a smell that made people nauseous. In the darkness, there seem to be countless eyes watching us. Those eyes were filled with paralysis, madness, and a beast-like light. I don't pay attention to them. I walked to the pile of straw, brushed the dust off it, and sat down quietly. We close our eyes and begin to mentally arrange the steps we will take next. My calmness is completely inconsistent with the surrounding circumstances. That's why it attracted the attention of a few people.

“Hey, newcomer.”

A hoarse voice rang out from the neighboring cell.

"Look at such smooth skin, it doesn't look like someone who committed a crime. Tell me, which great man did you offend and get thrown here?"

I didn't open my eyes, nor did I answer.

“Oh, also a stubborn person.”

Another voice rang out, carrying some teasing.

"Let me guess, is it the Minister of the Household Ministry or the Mai Lang Lai Ministry that can be brought here, at least it must be the Thai Pho"

When the words Thai Pho appeared, we clearly felt that the eyes watching around instantly became sharper. I slowly opened my eyes. In the darkness, we couldn't see their faces. But I can feel that their breathing has become rapid.

“You were all brought in by him.”

I opened my mouth, and my voice in the stillness of the dungeon became extremely clear. No one answered. A dead silence. They are investigating us.

“Looks like we've come to the right place.”

I stood up, walked to the front door, and reached out to grasp the cold iron bars.

“My name is Hua Tri Y”

"Tran Quoc Cong Hua Kieu is my father"

“I came here just for one thing”

My eyes scanned the vague figures in the darkness, word by word said

“I want the Crown Prince to die.”

"I want him to be ruined, his family destroyed, and never be reborn."

My words are like a big rock thrown into this dead water. Immediately there arose huge waves that filled the sky. In the darkness, heavy breathing sounded. A long time later, the initially hoarse voice rang out again, carrying an imperceptible tremble.

“What are you relying on, little lady?”

“Based on the fact that I am Hua Kieu's daughter”

“Based on the Hua family, I still have three thousand former ministries in You Chau, waiting for orders.”

“Relying on my wealth, being able to defeat the country, I can bribe anyone in the world who can be bribed.”

“The more we rely on…”

I stopped for a moment, my voice became as sharp as a blade.

“I, more than all of you, want him dead more.”

“Because of him, it's not just canceled ruin my future, my family."

“He also killed my father and my six-year-old son.”

"This deep blood feud, do you have it?"

The entire dungeon once again fell into dead silence. This time, it's no longer an exploration. It's a shock. They may have heard that Tran Quoc Cong died in battle in the battlefield. But absolutely did not know, behind that was hiding such a dirty plot.

"You said... Tran Quoc Cong was killed by Thai Pho"

An old but weak voice rang out from the deepest place in the darkness. That voice carried the majesty of someone who was once in a high position, along with unbelievable fear. I looked towards the direction the sound came from.

“We have witnesses, we have material evidence.”

“Just these evidences are not enough.”

“Not enough to kill him with one strike.”

“That's why I came here.”

I looked into the deepest darkness and slowly knelt down.

“Prime Minister, Jiang Gong.”

“Junior Hua Tri Y, please… give me a hand.”

“Help me avenge my father and clear your name.”

“Help me clear the military survey, calm the country in trouble.”

My voice echoed for a long time in the ninth dungeon.

“Thanh Quan Trac, Tinh Quoc Trieu.”

These six words, like a bolt of lightning, stabbed straight into the hearts of everyone here, tearing through the layers of darkness that had accumulated over the years. They were once the mainstays of the royal court, officials with a heart for the people. They were pushed into hell, not because they made a mistake.

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