Chapter 4 — Real Life

The whole yard immediately fell into silence. Bui Tu Yen looked at Lam Uyen Nhi in disbelief. "Is he telling the truth?" Lam Uyen Nhi frantically shook her head, feeling sorry for him and gently pulled his sleeve. "My brother, I don't know him! Surely someone bribed him to frame me!" "In order to save you, I couldn't even give birth anymore, but you still don't believe me?" Bui Tu Yen's face kept changing. He looked at the scholar who was full of tears, then looked at Lam Uyen Nhi who was crying like pear flowers in the rain. Finally, he closed his eyes. "Tham Chieu, that's enough." "No matter what the truth is, Uyen Nhi's injury is true, and she can't give birth to children is also true." "If this story spreads out, is the dignity of the Marquis Palace still needed? Deal with this guy, no one is allowed to mention today's matter." I was so angry that I burst out laughing. I stepped forward, pulled out the short knife stuck in the ground. "Why should I listen to you?" Bui Tu Yen saw me holding the knife, his eyes immediately darkened. He suddenly laughed coldly. "Tham Chieu, you have finally shown your true face. Based on the power of the Tham family, you have never considered me as your husband." "Do you think I was unprepared to bring Uyen Nhi back here today?" He took out a document with a red seal from his sleeve. "I invited Third Uncle of the clan to preside. Uyen Nhi sacrificed her body to save me, that is a great cause. Third Uncle. The princess has agreed to give Uyen Nhi a special status to be recorded in the family tree with the status of a common wife." "The gate has already opened. Even if you stop me from being here today, I will still take Uyen Nhi to worship the ancestors." Lam Uyen Nhi also silently breathed a sigh of relief, a familiar provocative look appeared in her eyes. I lightly juggled the short sword in my hand. "Do you want to come from the street?" "Okay, I'll go with you." Bui Tu Yen thought I had given in, so he proudly snorted coldly and helped Lam Uyen Nhi towards the street. In the word sugar. Several elders of the Bui family are sitting neatly on the Grand Master's chair. As soon as they saw me carrying a knife and entering, everyone's faces changed. The third uncle cleared his throat. "Miss Shen, put down the knife. This is the sanctuary of Tu Duong, what else is there to do?" The incense ashes immediately scattered everywhere. "In the past, when Dai Ly himself besieged the Marquis because of the Bui family's embezzlement case, why didn't you tell me about the system?" "Now that we have lived peacefully for so long, each and every one of us jumped out to support a prostitute." "Do you still have face?" The third uncle was so angry that his mustache trembled. "Reckless! Tu Yen, how do you discipline her?" Bui Tu Yen saw that he had a place. leaned, immediately walked quickly in front of me. "Tham Chieu, if you dare to cause trouble in the court today, I will retire you according to the seven rules." "No matter how big the Tham family is, it is not as great as the truth." I looked at the genealogy document in his hand. "Have you thought carefully? As long as the name Lam Uyen Nhi is recorded in the family tree, everything you have, I will take it all away." Bui Tu Yen's eyes became dark. "She thought that can you still control me now? At that moment, Hang Nhi walked out from behind me. In his hand he held a thick stack of letters. "Father, don't rush to write her name into the family tree. Look at these letters. These are all letters back and forth between your good sister-in-law and a few men outside. It clearly states how she relied on this body to defraud each person of their money." guest that day

It has nothing to do with this matter, not even half a coin." Lam Uyen Nhi cried out in terror, rushing forward to grab the stack of letters. Hang Nhi quickly hid behind me. I raised my foot and kicked Lam Uyen Nhi's chest hard. She screamed loudly, her whole body flew straight out, hitting the altar hard. A dull "bang" rang out. Lam Uyen Nhi's head hit the corner of the table, her blood was bleeding. Half of her face immediately melted. She lay face down on the ground, not moving. Bui Tu Yen's eyes seemed to crack open. "Even in the street, she dared to attack and even tolerated that traitor slandering Uyen Nhi. Today I risk my life for you!” He grabbed the sword from the guard next to him, pulled it out and stabbed it straight at me. The tip of the sword pointed straight at my throat, carrying an all-or-nothing rage. After all, he had been wandering around the military camp for several years, this sword was both fast and dangerous. I didn't move, not even pulling the knife. Right at the moment the sword tip was about to touch my skin, I just slightly raised the right hand I was holding. Sheathed the blade, kicking hard at the spine of the sword. "Clang!" A crunching sound rang out. The long sword, forged from premium steel, was immediately deflected, thrown from his hand, and landed on the blue tile floor right next to Tam Uncle's feet. Because he used too much force, he took advantage of the situation and kicked him hard in the back of his knee. The dull sound of bones hitting was heard clearly in the quiet street. Bui Tu Yen let out a loud scream, both knees hitting the ground, and he knelt right in front of the Bui family's ancestral tablet. A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. Third uncle was so scared that he stood up, his hand pointing at me trembled. "Miss Shen, do you dare to kick your husband?" "Shut up. I've been putting up with you guys for a long time, I just don't want things to be too unsightly, and still give you some dignity." "But now, you guys are forcing me." I coldly glanced around, my wrist shaking slightly.