Chapter 4 — Phong Lac Van Quy Xu

Then give it to her. It's just a concubine position. … The big wedding day. Throughout the capital, carriages and horses were crowded, and noble mandarins were gathered. Bui Hanh rode a tall handsome horse, wearing a red silk ribbon, with the bustling sound of gongs and drums approaching the front gate of the Marquis Palace. He sat upright on the horse's back, his eyes scanning the red gate of the Marquis Palace. But there was no sign of the second palanquin. A moment of doubt arose in his heart. But he quickly dismissed himself. That's right. Tham Van Chi was only accepted as Luong Di, after all, he was just a concubine. What qualifications does she have to walk through the main gate with the Crown Princess? She must have been quietly carried into the Eastern Palace through the side door, taken straight to the heavenly courtyard. Thinking so, he confidently jumped off the horse and received the red silk ribbon from his wife. Leading Tham Van Y in a brilliant wedding dress and wedding veil to complete the entire cumbersome wedding ceremony. Wedding night with flowers and wishes. Red candle burns brightly. Looking at Tham Van Y's shy appearance, in his mind occasionally appeared Tham Van Chi's always lowered eyes, filled with affection. He thought to himself. That's good too. As long as she knows her fate, he may not be unable to give her some dignity. The next morning. The bride offers tea. In the main hall of the East Palace, the atmosphere is extremely harmonious. Tham Van Y was dignified and gentle, offering tea to the elders in the palace one after another. Bui Hanh sat in the chair position, but his eyes were constantly directed towards the palace door. Until breakfast was half consumed. Still don't see that familiar figure. He put down his jade chopsticks, his voice lacking any emotion. "Why don't I see Van Chi?" Tham Van Y's hand holding the banquet bowl slightly stopped. She raised her eyes to look at him, her face full of confusion. "What are you talking about, Your Highness? Van Chi is not in the palace." Bui Hanh frowned, his voice began to be mixed with impatience. "There's no need to pretend anymore. That day I went to the Marquis Palace, I heard with my own ears that you would marry together. Now that she is Luong's brother, she should stay in her palace. Why do you still avoid meeting her?" The smile on Tham Van Y's lips immediately stiffened. She put down the banquet bowl. "Your Highness... have you misunderstood?" "That day, you did say you would get married together." "But I married into the Crown Prince's palace." "And Van Chi... married to Thanh Vien Lane." "Thanh Vien Alley?" Bui Hanh put the teacup firmly on the table. The "bang" sound was deafening, hot tea splashed, wetting his sleeves. He suddenly stood up. The tall body instantly became tense. Her eyes stared intently at Tham Van Y. "What did she say?" "Who did she marry?" Scared by his sudden outburst of momentum, Tham Van Y quickly replied: "It's a distant cousin in the palace." "It was Van Chi who took the initiative to ask for marriage." "Mother originally did not agree, but she insisted on marrying." "The next day after meeting, the other party brought the bride price. The wedding period was also very determined. urgently." "Yesterday, we actually got married together." "It's just that I went to the Crown Prince's palace, and Van Chi went to Thanh Vien alley." In the blink of an eye. Countless images like lightning suddenly entered Bui Hanh's mind. Meeting on the street corner. Her surprised eyes. His self-righteous sarcasm. It turns out... She didn't dress so beautifully that day to meet him. Furthermore, it is not necessary to use the strategy of retreating to advance. That day... She went to see someone else! An indescribable anger, mixed with the feeling of being deceived and humiliated, instantly rushed straight to his head. "Okay..." "Very good!" Bui Hanh was so angry that he burst out laughing. … The big wedding day. The main gate of the Hau Palace is hung with lanterns and flowers, and the sound of gongs and drums resounds everywhere. We change the price set to a random color

The carriage was brand new, not daring to alarm anyone, and quietly boarded the palanquin covered in red cloth from the side door. Co Nghien also did not show off his paintings. He only set up a few banquet tables in the courtyard, inviting a few close neighbors to join in the fun. Wedding night with flowers and wishes. Under the red candlelight and warm canopy, he held my hand, his eyes hot. Completely different from her cool appearance during the day. I originally thought that someone as passionate about fame and fortune as him probably wouldn't care about prosperity. Who would have thought that on the wedding night, he was even more impatient than me. Since then, every night husband and wife have been together. Although life is poor, it is a warmth that people have never experienced in two lifetimes. Early in the morning, he woke up reading a book, I stood by the stove cooking porridge. Late at night, he read hard under the lamp, while I sat next to him mending his clothes and doing laundry. There were times when he read books until too late, and I advised him: "Fame and fame are just external things. If we don't pass this time, we will return to the countryside, rent a few acres of land, and we can still live well." Every time he put down his pen, turned his head to look at me, with a smile in his eyes. "Okay, listen to her." Until the day the golden plaque was announced. I was drying clothes in the yard when suddenly there was a bustling sound of gongs and drums outside. Co Nghien was surrounded by everyone when he returned. In front of her chest is a crimson flower. As expected, it's exactly like what I heard in my previous life. He once won the title of Poinsettia. I stood in front of the door, watching him surrounded by everyone. On his handsome face was joy that could not be hidden. Our hearts are also warm. But that joy was rekindled less than half an hour ago. A group of vicious and evil servants kicked the gate away. "Co Nghien! Someone accused you of cheating in the exam. Come with us!" Co Nghien's face immediately changed. He stood in front of people. The servants said nothing, tied him up and escorted him straight to the Criminal Prison. I chase. But I only had time to grab a corner of his sleeve. Great Prison Figure Set...