Chapter 20 — Past Fairness Restored

"What you said about His Majesty meeting an assassin is a lie." The Crown Prince narrowed his eyes. “You're a little smarter now.” "In a chaotic palace, Huyen Giap Guard will prioritize protecting Can Chinh Palace." "Chieu Vuong is poisoned, which is the easiest time to strike." He raised his hand. Men in black immediately surrounded them. “I originally intended to save your life.” “But you still insist on coming back from your hometown.” “Definitely pull out Lam Chieu Vi's relics.” “You two are entangled.” Hearing my mother's name, my fingertips pressed deeply into my palm. In the car, Ta Tam Lang coughed softly. He propped himself up against the side of the car, but still smiled. “You are really disrespectful.” "Standing in front of someone else's daughter and scolding her mother." "No wonder no one wants to serve you food at the dinner table." The Crown Prince's face changed. “Can you still wake up?” Ta Tam Lang raised his injured hand, his palm wrapped in a white cloth. “There is no way.” “My life is hard.” “Besides, I still owe Duong Am a wedding.” "Even if the King of Hell comes, you have to wait for me to finish preparing the banquet before lining up." My nose is sour. The Crown Prince laughed coldly. “How long can you resist?” He looked at that bottle of medicine. “The cure is in your hands.” “Give me the wooden box and notebook, I will reward you with a pill.” Ta Tam Lang seriously thought for a moment. “The word reward is not good.” “Sounds like you're very generous.” “Or do you change it to ask me to accept it?” Killing intent flared up in the Crown Prince's eyes. “Shoot arrows.” As soon as the bowstring of the man in black rang, the torches suddenly lit up on the palace wall. Huyen Giap guards jumped down from both sides of the roof. The commander of the forbidden army shouted: "Arrest bandits!" The Crown Prince suddenly turned his head. Only then did he understand that in front of the palace gate there was not only our lonely carriage left. Ta Tam Lang breathed a sigh of relief. “Lucky.” “I almost couldn't make it up anymore.” I help him. He leaned on my shoulder, his voice weak. “Duong Am, am I powerful?” I choked up and said: "Awesome." “Especially powerful.” The Crown Prince took two steps back and suddenly snatched the long bow from the hand of the man in black next to him. He did not shoot Ta Tam Lang. His arrow is aimed at me. “Tham Duong Am.” “If Lam Chieu Vi's things are on you.” “Then you should be like her, go and die.” The moment the arrow left the bowstring, someone rushed from the side. Bui Nghien Chu stood in front of me. The arrow pierced his shoulder. He groaned and knelt down, blood splattered on the blue tiles in front of the palace door. The Crown Prince turned around and wanted to run. Ta Tam Lang suddenly threw the rolling pin out of the car. The wooden tree spun and flew away, hitting the Crown Prince's knee. The Crown Prince fell hard to the ground. The bottle of medicine rolled away and broke in half. The inside is not real. It's a handful of black ash. The Crown Prince lay prone on the ground and suddenly laughed madly. “The antidote was canceled a long time ago.” “Vuong Chieu will not live through this night.” “What if you win?” “Tham Duong Am, you still can't keep him.” 20 I rushed forward to pick up the pieces of the broken jar. Black ash covered my hands, cold as dead water. Ta Tam Lang leaned next to the car door, his face even whiter than before. The crown prince was detained by the military but still laughed loudly. "That year, Lam Chieu Vi refused to hand over the hidden books and died at the northern border." “So is her daughter.” “Want justice?” “Want King Zhao to live?” “Dreaming.” I suddenly stood up. “You shut up.” As soon as I said it, even I was stunned. Before, I was most afraid of people like him. Afraid of identity, afraid of old eyes
to them, afraid that one indifferent sentence from them could decide whether we stay or go. But the Crown Prince is now kneeling on the ground, buried in mud. He is just an evil person who is afraid of losing. I walked up to him and squatted down. "Do you think you're the only one who knows how to cure it?" The Crown Prince's smile stiffened. I opened the wooden box and took out my mother's letter. In the last line of the letter, in addition to the words written to me, there is also a line of extremely small letters. Just now, while sitting in the car looking after Ta Tam Lang, I touched the letter over and over again, only to discover that the back of the paper contained the original name. That year, Lam Chieu Vi investigated the poison incident at the border army and recorded the poison supplies used by the Eastern Palace guards. The needle in the wooden box was not temporarily placed. She had encountered that type of poison before. Nineteen years ago, my mother left me a way to live. I gave the letter to the commander of the forbidden army. "According to the original name on it, go to the Thai hospital to find it." "If you don't have it in the palace, go to the old warehouse of Chieu Vuong Palace." “My mother wrote it, there must be a way.” The Crown Prince's eyes suddenly changed. “No way.” Ta Tam Lang smiled weakly. “You see.” “Bad people are ignorant.” “Always thought I could block everything.” “But where good people have gone, they leave something behind.” The Crown Prince was blocked until his face turned pale. His Majesty quickly arrived at the palace gate. The person was not seriously injured, only had a tear on his sleeve. It turned out that when the assassin entered the palace, he had received a secret message from Huyen Giap Guard, intentionally using himself as bait to lead the Eastern Palace party to appear. Seeing Ta Tam Lang get poisoned, the anger in His Majesty's eyes was almost unbearable. “Bring the Crown Prince into the palace.” “All relevant people come together.” The main hall is brightly lit. The doctor took the name of the medicine in his mother's letter and stayed up all night to find the old medicine.