Chapter 10 — Past Fairness Restored

At this moment, he finally opened his mouth in a low voice. “Tham Duong Am.” “If I go to the palace and have to ask about that year, I will tell you what I know.” I look at him. “What do you know?” His face was pale. “That year, I really didn't save her.” “It's true that I heard some things I shouldn't have heard.” The Crown Prince suddenly looked at him. “Bui Nghien Chu.” Bui Nghien Chu clenched his fist. “Your Highness, I was wrong once.” “Can't be wrong the second time.” The Crown Prince's eyes were cold. In that moment, I suddenly understood. This is much more complicated than falling into the water. I was just the person pushed into the lake that day. But at the bottom of the water there are probably many more things that cannot see the sunlight. The carriage to enter the palace was quickly prepared. This time, Ta Tam Lang did not let me ride in the Marquis's car. He asked someone to lead him to a carriage in the palace, then personally checked the carriage. He bent down and crawled in, touching east and west. I stood outside the car and asked: "What are you doing?" He replied solemnly. “See if there's a hidden needle.” “It's written like that in the original script.” “If a noble person wants to harm someone, he stuffs things into the seat cushion.” “Even though I've never seen it, it's better to be cautious.” I looked at his busy back, my eyes suddenly heated up. Before, at the Marquis Palace, I fell and they asked me why I wasn't looking at the road. I was wronged, they asked me why I couldn't bear it. Only Ta Tam Lang will think of every small danger for me. He stuck his head out of the car. "Done." "Safe." “It's just that the scent is a bit strong.” "Wait a moment, go to the palace and I'll find some ventilation for you." We sit in the car. He also followed, but didn't sit too close. “If you're still angry with me, I'll sit at the door.” “Conveniently, you can chase me down at any time.” I said in a low voice: "I don't intend to fire you." Ta Tam Lang's eyes immediately lit up. “So can we sit inside for a bit?” I took a look at him. “It's up to you.” He immediately moved half a meter in, the corners of his lips could not be pressed down. But after a while, he carefully asked me again. “Duong Am, are you afraid of going to the palace?” I looked at the Marquis sign gradually moving away from the curtain. "Scared." He nodded. “I'm scared too.” I turned my head to look at him. “What are you afraid of?” He thought seriously for a moment. "I'm afraid the food in the palace won't taste good." “I'm afraid your Majesty will cry as soon as he sees me.” "I'm also afraid that after remembering what happened before, I'll become a worthless person." He bowed his head and rubbed the grafted jade in his palm. “I don't want to forget the days at Aunt Dao's house.” “I don't want to forget her.” My heart trembled slightly. “You will not forget.” Ta Tam Lang raised his eyes and looked at me. “So don't forget either.” “She is not someone abandoned by the Marquis Palace.” “She is someone who has lived until today step by step.” When the carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, the sky suddenly became gloomy. The palace wall is as high as a mountain. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw an old eunuch walking quickly towards me. Seeing Ta Tam Lang's face, he immediately knelt down. “King.” “Your Majesty is waiting for you at Can Chinh Palace.” He looked at me again, lowering his voice. “Miss Shen, your Majesty is also waiting for you.” Before I could answer, a commotion suddenly rang out behind me. When Tham Bao Chau was forced out of the car by the military, a blood-stained piece of paper fell out of his sleeve. The Crown Prince's face changed dramatically. “Stop her!” 11 The paper fell on the blue tile floor in front of the palace gate. The wind blew past, the corner of the paper flipped up, revealing half a dark red fingerprint. The commander of the forbidden army took a step faster and picked it up. Hand of the Crown Prince v
rotting and hardening in mid-air. Ta Tam Lang raised his eyebrows. “Your Highness is in such a hurry.” “Are you afraid that the wind will tear the paper, or are you afraid that others will see it?” The Crown Prince's face darkened. "Uncle Huang, there should be no noise in front of the palace gate." Ta Tam Lang nodded. "Reasonable." “Then go inside and make noise.” “The place is spacious, the sound can travel far.” The old eunuch bowed his head, his shoulders shaking slightly, not knowing whether he was crying or holding back laughter. Tham Bao Chau's face turned white with fear. She wanted to grab Lieu Thi's sleeve, but was stopped by the army. Lieu Thi cried and called her. “Bao Chau!” I stood to the side, looking at that scene of profound love. Before, I also wanted Lieu to call me that. When I'm feverish and unconscious, I hope you touch my forehead. The night I was taken away, I hoped she would chase after me and say don't be afraid. But no. At that time, she just stood in the hallway, away from the rain, looking at me. There is no pain in my eyes. There is only disgust and awkwardness. Ta Tam Lang asked me in a low voice. “Uncomfortable?” I said: “A little bit.” He immediately frowned. “So shall we tell a joke?” I shook my head. "No need." He thought for a moment. “So I won't say.” Sure enough, he kept his mouth shut. But after only a moment of silence, he added softly. “I'm here.” Those two words are stronger than any joke. In Can Chinh Hall, His Majesty sits behind the throne. He looks younger than I thought, but his sideburns are already gray. As soon as he saw Ta Tam Lang, the lipstick pen in his hand fell onto the table. All the palace servants in the palace knelt down. “Welcome back to the palace, Your Highness Chieu Vuong.” Ta Tam Lang stood at the palace door, rarely joking. He looked at the man behind the throne, his eyes blurred and complicated. His Majesty stood up and walked down the steps. Every step is very slow. “A Hanh.” Ta Tam Lang's throat moved.