Chapter 3 — Phu Chan

I tilted my head slightly, revealing a puzzled expression. There are words that don't need to be said outright. Just throw out a lead, everyone will automatically understand. Sure enough, someone quickly responded. The Ta family has always been a pure god. Never formed a faction, only loyal to His Majesty. If so, the daughter of the Ta family absolutely cannot cling to the Crown Prince for the sake of power. What's more, my fiance is still King Tuyen. The Emperor personally gave the marriage to the Ta family's daughter and Tuyen Vuong. The meaning behind this…the people present are all cunning people. If it is now proven that I am innocent, then whoever is behind is spreading rumors. Everyone's eyes almost stopped on Tuyen Khanh Khanh at the same time. Tuyen Khanh Khanh's face turned pale. She instinctively retreated into Luc Bac Uyen's arms. Luc Bac Uyen noticed her insecurity. But right now he was no longer in the mood to comfort her. Because he was really scared. Among the families in the capital, a secret has long been circulating. The person the emperor loved most when he was alive was Seventh Prince Luc Van Hac. Even when seriously ill. He also repeatedly praised the Seventh Prince, who was still young but smarter than others, carrying the appearance of an emperor in front of the ministers. There were even rumors. That the first emperor had prepared a decree, wanting to pass the throne to the Seventh Prince. It's just a pity that the First Emperor fell ill so suddenly, and the Seventh Prince was still so young. At that time, His Majesty knelt before the emperor's dragon bed, cried until his heart was paralyzed, and promised. "I already have a son, but after I die, I will definitely kill them all and pass the throne to my brother Luc Van Hac." "I will only temporarily take over the country for my brother, and when my brother grows up, I will definitely return the throne." Those words were extremely sincere. It made the entire civil and martial arts world extremely moved. After that, the emperor and his royal ministers discussed and decided to make the current His Majesty the Crown Prince. But after ascending the throne. His Majesty seems to have forgotten all about his old promise. Luc Van Hac was only eight years old when he was appointed King Tuyen. Leave the capital to guard the border. Next year. His Majesty's youngest son, Luc Bac Uyen, was appointed Crown Prince. Over the years. As long as someone in the court brings up old stories, they are dismissed and exiled. Gradually no one dared to mention it anymore. They all implicitly choose to forget. But now the path of projection is in my hands. It was like a key opening a door that had been sealed by the dust of time. The Emperor gave me a kiss with Tuyen Vuong. That means. The successor that the emperor chose while he was still alive was King Tuyen, not the current His Majesty. The atmosphere immediately became extremely magical. The Queen forced a smile, her voice was somewhat forced. "My dear, if this marriage was personally decided by the Emperor, it would be a good thing. It's just that at that time you were still young, and King Tuyen had guarded the border for many years. The two of you had never met before. This marriage..." "Parents are the orders of parents, matchmaking is the word of the emperor, and this wedding is given by the Emperor, I do not dare to disobey orders." I replied respectfully. "Furthermore, His Highness the King protects the mountains and rivers, and the deeds of war are fought." Glorious, being able to marry such a hero is a goddess's destiny." Those words came from the bottom of my heart. The Queen slightly moved her lips. In the end, nothing more was said. Luc Bac Uyen stood next to him. His face was sometimes blue, sometimes white. The flower reward ceremony ended in a hurry just like that. I took the maid with me and left the palace. It wasn't until he got on the carriage of the Ta palace. I truly breathed a sigh of relief. Just in time for the curtain

The car let down, a dark shadow quietly landed next to the fork. "Miss, the letter from the Royal Family." My heart trembled slightly, I quickly took it and opened it. On the letter is a familiar handwriting. Strong like a flying dragon and dancing phoenix, strong and powerful. Just like that person's decisive personality. The letter was very short, only a few lines. "The work on the border has been completed, I will return to the capital next month. I heard that the Queen is organizing a flower reward banquet to recruit the Crown Princess. Are you in trouble? If there is an incident, please write to me." After reading the letter, the corners of my lips involuntarily curled up. That person is thousands of miles outside the border. Yet the news is so clear. After a moment of contemplation, I took a pen from the secret compartment in the car, spread out a small piece of paper, then took the pen and wrote down a line of words. "Looks like you have to fight for me a bit." Finished writing that sentence. I folded the letter and gave it to the secret guard to take away. The carriage continued to roll. I leaned against the soft mattress, looking at the streets outside the window passing by, my mind gradually drifting back to many years ago. Just now, the Queen said that King Tuyen and I have never met. The person was wrong. When the first emperor was still alive. My father often took me to the palace. At that time, although I was still young, I was old enough to remember everything. In a palace with strict rules, my personality is active and unable to sit still. So he often secretly ran to the small garden behind the Royal Study Room to play. It was also at that place that I first met Luc Van Hac. Luc Van Hac is the same age as me. He has red lips, white teeth, and bright black eyes. At that time, he was lying on the stone table, staring at a book with a miserable expression. "What are you doing?" "I burned the Grand Master's beard during class, father punished me here to memorize books, but I never remembered it." "What's so difficult? Let me teach you!" I entered school at the age of three. I have memorized these simple initiation books for a long time. We pick up a tree branch and draw a cricket on the ground. Then write a word next to the cricket. "Look at this word, the left side looks like the head of a cricket, and the right side looks like the tail of a smoking cricket?"