Chapter 6 — Snow Covered Jade Boi

It is disappointment for myself in the future, and even more anger when I see the person I love suffering unjustly. The guards were about to rush in to save their master. Young man Pho Trinh turned his head, his eyes as fierce as Asura hell. The murderous aura on his body seemed to have a real substance, forcing the soldiers who had rushed into the battlefield not to dare to move.

"Who dares to step forward! This is between me and him!"

“I hit myself, is it your turn to get involved?!”

This absurd and arrogant argument, unexpectedly, actually caused the whole case to fall silent. I watched coldly, not stopping at all. In my heart, I even found this scene a bit ironic and funny. The great general was beaten until his face was bruised, his face was covered in blood, and his suffering was unspeakable. He struggled and shouted:

"This general is a court official! You dare to attack me?! I will exterminate your family!"

The young man Pho Trinh laughed coldly, then punched him again in the mouth.

"Tru nine clan? Come! I am your nine clan!"

“Killing you still makes my hands dirty!”

Nhui Nhi heard the news and ran over, seeing the scene before her eyes, her face lost color. She screamed:

"Someone killed someone! Quickly pull this crazy guy out!"

The young man Pho Trinh stopped and turned his head to look at her with disgusted eyes.

"It's you - the poisonous woman who specializes in spreading gossip?"

"You were the one who tricked Ha Ha into drinking poisoned wine, and even forced her to drink the deadly tangerine?"

Nhui Nhi was scared by his eyes and took two steps back, shaking like a leaf.

"You... you said something nonsense..."

The young man Pho Trinh bent down and picked up a small stone on the ground. His wrist moved slightly. The stone flew out like a shooting star.

“Chat!”

The stone flew straight and accurately hit Nhuy Nhi's knee. She let out a miserable scream, her legs gave out, and she knelt heavily on the ground. Just clever — kneel right in front of me.

“If you like kneeling, then kneel enough!”

The general took advantage of the chaos and rolled up from the ground. He held the bridge of his bleeding nose, his cruel eyes staring at the teenager.

“Good! Very good!”

“You guys and girls, just wait!”

"This general will mobilize troops! He will raze this ruined temple! Chop your bodies into hundreds of pieces!"

He struggled to be supported by the soldiers, like a dog that had lost its home and staggered away. Young man Pho Trinh still wanted to chase after him. I took a step forward and pulled his sleeve.

“Don't chase.”

The teenager turned his head, the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly disappeared, leaving only anger and sadness filling his eyes.

"Ha Ha, I'm not willing, I haven't fought enough yet."

I took a handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood on the back of his hand.

“No need to get your hands dirty.”

“He… doesn't have much longer to live.”

8

After returning to the palace, the general did not let go. He mobilized an entire team of elite soldiers to blockade the entire citadel. The entire city wanted him, with murderous intent, rushing towards the deserted temple. This time, he really had murderous intentions. In the temple. Young man Pho Trinh looked intently at his hands. That was the hand that once held the sword, now the fingertips gradually became translucent and translucent. The sunlight shined through his palm, casting a faint shadow on the ground. My heart tightens slightly:

“How long… can you stay?”

The teenager withdrew his hand and smiled calmly, his smile as bright as sunshine:

“That's enough.”

"Enough to demand justice on her behalf, to take back everything that was stolen from her."

I took a deep breath and said the plan in my heart.

“Pho Trinh now has immense power, but his biggest fulcrum... is military power.”

“If he loses his military power, he will be ruined and will not be able to obey for all eternity.”

The young man Pho Trinh is smart and intelligent, he understands everything when he listens. His eyes lit up and he exclaimed:

“Tiger fu!”

“The real tiger talisman is still under the old tree!”

It turns out that in the past, the emperor rewarded the tiger talisman. Young man Pho Trinh was born cautious, worried about carrying someone who could easily lose him, and also afraid of being stolen by thieves. He secretly asked the blacksmith to make a fake copy to carry with him, in order to exchange the real one for the fake one. As for the real tiger, he buried it under an old eucalyptus tree in our old cottage. Only he and I know this. But then I became seriously ill and unconscious, my memories were damaged and I forgot everything. As for the current Pho Trinh, even though he is a high-ranking general, his hand still only holds the fake copy. Because — no one dared to check the authenticity of the tiger talisman in the hands of the great general.

“Go!”

The young man took my hand and led me out of the abandoned temple through the back door. We secretly returned to the old cottage where we lived together in the past. The garden that year was desolate and overgrown with weeds. There is only that old tree, still as lush with branches and leaves as before. Young man Pho Trinh skillfully determined the location, digging the ground with his bare hands.