Chapter 6 — Past Fairness Restored

"Wait until you're done and then scold me." “She scolds a little slower.” “I'm afraid I can't remember which answer to answer.” The maid wanted to cry, but was choked by these words. Bui Nghien Chu's face was extremely unsightly. He seemed to remember something, his eyes were filled with doubt. But Ta Tam Lang did not give him a chance to open his mouth. He sat back on the bike and swung the whip. "Let's go." “Fool brother, today has been hard.” "Come into the city and I'll buy you the youngest grass." The donkey cart continued to move forward. The inner servant led people to follow from afar, not daring to move forward. Bui Nghien Chu was also silent the whole way. When we were about to reach the capital, we looked through the curtain and saw the tall city walls. Four years ago, I was taken out of this citadel by a torn carriage. That night, the rain pounded on the hood of the car, and I huddled in the corner, shivering. Mother Tan criticized my cough for being annoying and told the driver to go faster. Now come back, the sky is clear. I'm still afraid. But next to us is Ta Tam Lang. He is seriously preaching morality to the donkey. “Don't be nervous when entering the city.” “They look at you because you are handsome.” “It's not because you're a donkey.” My fear of what he said was half gone. In front of the gate of Dinh An Hau palace, the red door is wide open. The front door was full of people. My father, Tham Hoai Chuong, wore a servant's uniform, his face gloomy. Lieu Thi's mother was leaning against the maid, her eyes were red and swollen. Next to her is a woman wearing a white shirt. That woman was as thin as a piece of paper. If the wind blew, she could fall. Tham Bao Chau. After four years of not seeing her, she still had that look that made everyone feel soft with just a slight cough. As soon as she saw me, tears fell from her eyes. “Sister.” “Finally, you agreed to return.” Before I got out of the car, she took two steps forward. His feet were soft, his whole body fell towards me. Four years ago, she was the same. First you get red eyes, then you fall, then you push all your mistakes on others. I don't move. Ta Tam Lang raised his hand again and placed a rolling pin horizontally in front of her. Tham Bao Chau just had time to hold on to the handle and was unable to jump on top of him. Ta Tam Lang smiled harmlessly. “Miss, stand firm.” “This is used to roll out dough.” “It's not for her to act.” Tham Bao Chau's face turned pale. Lieu Thi said angrily: "Be arrogant!" “Who are you to dare to treat Bao Chau like that?” Ta Tam Lang blinked. “Passerby.” “Conveniently help a little.” “Why is helping someone a crime?” Tham Hoai Chuong looked at me coldly. “Tham Duong Am.” “As soon as I returned, I tolerated outsiders causing trouble.” “Are the rules you learned in the countryside exactly like this?” I stepped down from the donkey cart. Feet stepped on the green stone in front of the gate of the Marquis Palace. In that moment, the old cold crawled up my spine again. But Ta Tam Lang stood next to me, still holding that ridiculous rolling pin in his hand. I suddenly wasn't afraid anymore. I raised my head. “The rule of the Marquis is to send his biological daughter away for four years.” “I can't study.” Tham Hoai Chuong's face immediately darkened. Lieu Thi hugged her breasts. “How can you talk to your father like that?” “We took you home because we wanted your best.” "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince willing to meet me is also my destiny." I smiled. "I don't need this blessing." As soon as the words ended, footsteps were heard from inside the door. The crown prince walked out wearing a brocade, with palace staff behind him. Originally, he had an arrogant look on his face. But when his eyes swept to Ta Tam Lang's face, his whole body immediately stiffened. Cup of tea in hand
fell to the ground with a bang. Porcelain pieces flew everywhere. He lost his voice and called out a word. "Royal..." 07 As soon as the Crown Prince's words came out, Ta Tam Lang suddenly raised his hand. “What emperor?” “Yellow bean cake?” “If Your Highness is hungry, the Marquis Palace is this big, it should be able to bring you two plates.” The Crown Prince's face was so white it was scary. He looked at Ta Tam Lang, his lips moved a few times but did not dare to finish speaking. The inner servant followed and knelt on the ground. “The slave meets with His Royal Highness Chieu Vuong.” As soon as that sound fell, it was as if someone was choking his throat in front of the gate of the Marquis Palace. All lost their voices. Tham Hoai Chuong was first stunned, then his knees bent and he knelt heavily on the ground. Lieu Thi supported the maid, her body shaking, and was also helped to kneel. Tham Bao Chau was still holding on to the rolling pin, the weak look on his face looked like a layer of broken chalk. Bui Nghien Chu stood on the doorstep, his whole body as stiff as stone. I was also stunned. Chieu Vuong. The First Emperor's child. His Majesty's biological brother. It was rumored in the capital that three years ago he left the capital and disappeared, thus the Empress almost turned half the world upside down. It turns out that Ta Tam Lang lives in Aunt Dao's house, who struggles to wash dishes, praises chickens to the point of being arrogant, and is happy for half a day just because the porridge is not sticky, and has such an identity. Ta Tam Lang bowed his head, looked at the crowd of people kneeling on the ground, then looked at me. He whispered: "Duong Am, can I explain now?" I don't say. He lowered his voice even more. “I don't really want to be your highness either.” “I feel tired listening.” “Still Tam Lang is better.” “Call close.” The Crown Prince finally regained his composure and slowly bowed and bowed. “Your Majesty.” Ta Tam Lang dodged half a step. “Don't call yet.” “I don't remember completely yet.” "If you call wrongly, I still have to compensate." The inner lady cried and said: "Your Highness, there is absolutely no mistake."