Chapter 3 — Queen of the Border

"Please sir, save me! You and my elder brother are sworn brothers, we will definitely not abandon your younger sister, right?" Master Phung has indeed helped her. Women in the Ward Ty cannot refuse guests unless the room is already occupied. Young Master Phung told the madam that no matter how much anyone bid that night, he would pay double. Therefore, Prince Phung slept in Tham Minh Chau's bed almost every night, becoming a famous affair throughout the capital. In addition, Mr. Phung had a reputation for being virtuous outside, and everyone said he had good feelings. At first, he was gentle and polite. But very quickly, he showed his true face. "Minh Chau, can we play something a little more exciting?" He took out a whip. After that, the room was filled with Tham Minh Chau's screams... When he received the letter again, Tham Duat Tu couldn't help but shed tears: "Animal! I misread him! How could he do something like that?" I stood next to him, sighing with emotion. Knowing how to look at people and shapes is of course very important. But more importantly, we cannot let ourselves fall into a completely passive situation. Otherwise, even a naturally honest person can grow another ugly face. A woman who only knows how to play the flute, play the lute, play the pipa, and sing, how can she easily be respected by a great person? In the past life, many young men "flirted" for me, threw away money like trash for me, of course because I knew their secrets, grasped their fatal weakness. Since ancient times, people's hearts have always changed, only interests have remained constant. Therefore, when we live a new life, we have to be even more careful. If you take just one wrong step, you will fall into a situation of eternal invincibility. 5 Tham Minh Chau living in the capital is like falling into hell, but our life is not easy. We were exiled to the cold lands of the North. There is basically no gate here, and no one to stop you from going out. Because leaving this small land, outside is full of ice and snow, the mountains and forests are full of ferocious beasts. There is absolutely no need to build a city gate, because no one can leave here alive alone. This is the land of exile. In his previous life, Tham Minh Chau also struggled. She found the only embroidery shop in the locality, knelt down and begged the shopkeeper to accept her: "My lady is very good. I know how to make all the most popular designs in the capital. Please give me a way to live!" But even though she worked non-stop day and night, she still couldn't earn enough for a full meal. She went to find the shopkeeper to demand justice. "Get out!" The shopkeeper kicked her away. "This is the North. Being able to eat well and stay warm is the most important thing." "The animal skins collected only need to be stitched and worn on the body to be sold. Who has the free time to enjoy your patterns?" "If you can't, then get out!" Tham Minh Chau was so hungry that he really couldn't stand it. In the end, she could only be like most women here, falling into the path of selling her body to make a living. Women sell their bodies, men do hard labor. That is the way of life of most Northern people. But I have never liked living according to other people's rules. In my eyes, this place is like a giant warehouse of talent. People who can be sentenced to serious exile have never been normal people. Everyone here is talented and easy to talk to. As long as it can be used for us, the North will definitely have a completely new look. I united twenty clans into one unit. The people around us don't dare to offend us: "The entire exiled clan is definitely a cruel person. Perhaps they were brought here because they rebelled."

again?” After that, I told the clan to take someone back. Tham Duat Tu twitched the corner of his eye and asked: “Nhu Y, are you crazy? Why are you arresting a thief?" This is a petty thief who is strong on the outside and weak on the inside. At first he scolded me non-stop, but when he saw there were a lot of us, he immediately frantically kowtowed. When I snatched the money from his chest, an angry look flashed across his face, but he quickly smiled approvingly: "Young master Shen, just take it if you like it. Just spare this villain's life." I asked him if he knew me. The thief smiled and said: "I know everyone with some reputation here. After all, my only job is to steal, of course I have to target the rich." "But I know your Tham family looks powerful, in fact even poorer than me..." An angry look flashed across Tham Duat Tu's face. I smiled again, shaking the silver bar in my hand: "You stole from someone else, I'll rob from you again. We all rely on our bravery, there's no problem, right?" The thief was angry but didn't dare to speak. When he left, he only left behind a cruel sentence: "You just wait!" So, we had capital to do business. First, I built a craft workshop. Third uncle is a skilled craftsman, I let all the clansmen learn to build houses with him. In the North, food, clothing, shelter, and transportation are all the simplest needs, but they are in extreme need.