Chapter 4 — Rules of Thanh Lien Coc

Suddenly hearing the woman's voice, a ray of hope flashed in Bui Ngoc Duong's eyes: "Yeu Nhi, do you know where the woman will go when she leaves her husband's house?" Mo Yeu understood. A smug smile appeared on his face: "If Trieu Tri Linh goes, just go. A vulgar peasant woman like her, does not deserve to stay in Thanh Lien Coc..." Bui Ngoc Duong suddenly stopped walking and turned to look at her. Her eyes were as cold as ice. "She is my wife, the female owner of this Thanh Lien Coc! It is not yet your turn to say whether she is worthy or not!" Mo Yeu's eyes immediately turned red: "Senior brother was cruel to me..." Before, as soon as her eyes turned red, Bui Ngoc Duong would definitely soften his voice and hug her to comfort her. But this time he just pulled out his sleeve, walked around her, and went straight to push open the door to Trieu Tri Linh's room. There's nothing missing in the room. Or say, she originally had nothing. A wooden brooch was missing from the dressing table. In the wardrobe are a few old-style fabric dresses. The most precious is the bottom layer of the bookshelf, covered with a thick stack of papers. Those were the methods he had prescribed all these years. She copied them page by page, the writing was neat, without a single fold. He has the reputation of a genius doctor, and the cost of diagnosis is at least ten thousand gold. His junior sister wore the finest brocade and pearls worth many miles. But his wife had nothing, yet he never knew. That's right, his wife even had to borrow money from house to house. But what is he doing? He intentionally prolonged the time to ask questions. He thought it was just a scratch like before. He just wanted to make his father-in-law remember him for a little longer, and not always fight with others and make Thanh Lien Coc look bad. He clearly knew that Mo Yeu intentionally poisoned himself at that time, clearly knew that Mo Yeu would absolutely not hurt himself. But he still chose to be lenient and covetous of his junior sister's fresh appearance. He forgot that before she married him, his wife Trieu Tri Linh was also a bright girl, so bold that she openly expressed her feelings to him. He strode out, turned around and got on his horse: "Give me my command, all Thanh Lien Coc disciples go out to find ma'am!" Bui Ngoc Duong rode his horse down to Thanh Lien Coc when the snow was falling heavily, but he did not dare to stop. His mind was filled with the image of Trieu Tri Linh kneeling in the snow, kowtowing to borrow money, begging him to save her father. He reined in his horse and asked a woodcutter on the side of the road: "Have you ever seen a woman, carrying an old staff, leaving Thanh Lien Coc?" The woodcutter was so scared that he trembled: "I saw a person, she was walking south, her steps were not fast." Bui Ngoc Duong grabbed the horse's belly and chased straight south. He had never been in such a hurry in his life, so hurried that he even forgot the rules in the cup. The master of Thanh Lien Coc, unless he encounters a major life or death event, is not allowed to leave the valley. But now he couldn't care about anything anymore, he only felt that the emptiness in his chest had to find Trieu Tri Linh's return to fill it. After twenty miles, the mountain road suddenly became narrower. On both sides are dense forests. The snow was falling so thickly that the horse's hooves stepped on it and reached up to the horse's ankles. Bui Ngoc Duong's heart suddenly tightened. Sure enough, more than ten dark shadows suddenly appeared in the jungle. The sharp sound of an arrow tearing through the wind passed through his ears. Bui Ngoc Duong rolled down from the horse, the arrow stuck in the saddle. The horse whinnied in fright, tore off the reins and ran away. "Divine doctor Bui, long time no see." A middle-aged man wearing a dark blue brocade stepped out from behind the tree, smiling darkly: "I have been waiting for this day for three years." The crown prince Tran Nam Vuong. He remembered the prince Tran Nam Vuong who he had offended three years ago. That world

Once he led soldiers to seek treatment for his stubborn illness. He criticized the other side for his arrogant attitude, so he closed the door and did not see him. When the prince left, he said that sooner or later he would level Thanh Lien Coc. Bui Ngoc Duong stood up, his right hand reached the bag of silver needles on his side. His medical skills are miraculous, and his needle magic can kill people. "The prince arbitrarily broke into the world of Thanh Lien Coc, is he trying to compete with my Thanh Lien Coc?" The prince heard that, as if he heard a joke, and burst out laughing: "Thanh Lien Coc? Your old guardian is dead, what capital do you have to scream?" "You think you can still live these years? To practice medicine, is it based on your rules?" Bui Ngoc Duong was stunned. The prince laughed coldly: "That old man of yours, in the past seven years, how many knife blows did you take?" "Three years ago, I led people up the mountain to take your life. He alone cut down twenty guards at the entrance of the valley. He was hit by two arrows and broke his left arm. But he told you that he fell on his own." "Your father-in-law's whole body was full of injuries, all of which he suffered for you!" The prince spoke more and more excitedly: "He treated you like a son." Guts, because you offended so many gangsters? As for you, his veins are all broken, your wife kneels to beg you, but you see that death cannot be saved!” Bui Ngoc Duong's face turned pale.