Chapter 2 — Reincarnated into the Kim Minh Tri Association, I will no longer marry Poinsettia Lang

Later, I kept my promise and took you to Kim Minh Tri. Who would have thought that he would meet Luc Ba Minh there. I thought he was really busy with official duties. It turned out that he just didn't have time for his wife and son. Du Nhi understood, raised her small hand to cover my eyes.

"Mother can't see anything, please return your smile soon."

I was made to laugh by your naive childish words. But after returning that day, Du Nhi fell ill again, and from then on could not get up again. Waking up in the middle of the night, you suddenly asked me softly:

"Mother, is Du Nhi not obedient enough, that's why father doesn't like me?"

My heart hurts like a knife, I can only hug my child tightly, so choked that I can't say a word. How should I tell you, that your father hates me. Hate me because I think I colluded with you and plotted to arrange this marriage. A few days later, Du Nhi passed away. Before I closed my eyes and gave up, I still held my sleeve tightly and softly asked:

"Next year, is father free to take us to Kim Minh Tri?"

I hugged Du Nhi's spiritual relic tightly and personally lit the white curtains hanging throughout the shrine. In just a moment, the fire rose sky high, swallowing the entire sacred hall. We saw a rare look of loss on Luc Ba Minh's face when he frantically ordered someone to put out the fire. For some reason, an unprecedented feeling of joy arose in my heart. Until I open my eyes again. I returned to Kim Minh Tri, right before replacing someone else on the field to play the bridge code. I raised my head and looked towards Bao Tan building. In my previous life, I married Luc Ba Minh for this match. In this life, we will still win. I just won't marry him anymore. Luc Ba Minh always said that I like to show off, like to attract others' attention. If so, then in this life. I will let the whole capital see clearly, what can be called truly ostentatious, truly dazzling to the eyes. I know why you summoned me here. The female knight team that the noble concubine had been diligently preparing for the past few months, had a key palace member suddenly become seriously ill. In the past life, in a time of reluctance, the Noble Concubine had to call me to replace her. The noble lady is my biological aunt. After I lost my parents when I was young, my uncle guarded the border for many years. My aunt often welcomed me into the palace to take care of me. From horseback riding, archery to horse racing, all were taught by her personally. I have also known everyone in the horse bridge team for a long time. I don't want your enthusiasm to go down the drain, that's why I substituted someone on the field. But in Luc Ba Minh's eyes, it turned into a plot between us two. This time, of course I am not willing to win just one match. I must let Luc Ba Minh also taste being humiliated once. While walking and thinking, I didn't notice and almost bumped into someone else. Raising my head, I discovered a group of Divine Guard soldiers wearing armor and military uniforms crowded into a circle, pushing and pushing a teenager forward. Just looking at the armor on his body was enough to realize that the youth's rank was the highest among that group of people. I raised my eyebrows slightly, not immediately understanding what they were planning to do. The young man ran in front of me and stammered because he was so nervous:

"Thank... Miss, thank you."

"This... this is for you."

He lifted the item in his hand brought before me. Only then did we see clearly, it was an extremely delicately carved silver coin. Before that, when His Majesty and the Noble Concubine were discussing what to use as a reward for this dragon boat competition, I overheard a few sentences. If there is nothing unexpected, then this silver coin in front of me must be the reward that the noble lady proposed. The face that was still vague on the dragon boat just now is now clearly visible right before my eyes, allowing me to freely look at it. Under my gaze, the teenager's white face gradually turned red. I didn't accept it, I just asked in confusion:

"This is the reward your Majesty gives to the winner. My lord and I are not familiar with each other. Why did you give it to me?"

Seemingly confused by my question, he scratched his head.