Chapter 6 — Tam Phi joined hands, Giang Son Exploded

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The fifth day of the siege. In the royal palace, food ran out. Ly Thua Can was so hungry that he was dizzy. He even caught ornamental fish in the royal garden to eat. Finally, even the bark of the tree was gnawed clean. Luu agreed that he could not bear the hunger and wanted to secretly escape the palace. Caught by Ly Thua Can.

“Where are you going?”

Ly Thua Can looked at her, his eyes dark as hell.

“Are you planning on leaving me alone and running away?”

Save the response to crying and begging.

"Your Majesty, I can't bear it anymore. I want to go home."

“Going home?”

Ly Thua Can smiled coldly.

"You're just a foot-washing girl, what home do you have to go back to?"

“If you want to die, you have to die with me!”

He locked her in the palace. The two tortured each other and scolded each other. The old love, the old love, has now turned into bone-deep resentment. What about us? Outside the city, eat hot pot, sing and dance. Counting the time, it's time. Duc Phi asked someone to bring out a bowl of rice. It's moldy brown rice mixed with stale vegetables, exactly like what the Duke intended to make us eat in the cold palace last year. She told someone to place that bowl of rice in front of the city gate. Then shouted loudly up the stairs:

“Ly Thua Can, do you want to live?

As long as you finish this bowl of rice, we will give you a way to live." On the wall, there was silence. A long time later. The city gate opened slightly. Ly Thua Can's hair was disheveled and he crawled out like a hungry ghost. There was no response from Luu behind. It is said that he beat her until she was bedridden. Ly Thua Can crawled to the bowl of rice. The thing that he once despised and didn't even bother to glance at, is now like a life-saving miracle drug. He trembled as he lifted the bowl, not caring about image, stuffing it into his mouth. Eating and crying at the same time.

“So delicious…so delicious…”

People and soldiers gathered around to watch that scene. No one pity, only contempt. A generation of emperors, fallen to this point. Everything is done at your own expense. Hien Phi looked at him and shook her head.

“So dirty.”

“If you kill this kind of person, you will dirty my sword.”

The concubine covered her nose.

“Throw it a little farther.”

“Don't dirty my eyes.”

I spurred my horse forward, looking down at him from above.

“Ly Thua Can, is this bowl of rice delicious?

Is it even better than your seafood? Ly Thua Can raised his head, his mouth full of rice, his eyes lifeless.

“I was wrong… I was wrong…

Lead me... I don't want to die..." I laughed coldly.

“Want to go?

Dreaming. Just stay here, hug the empty wall, slowly rot away.”

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We did not kill Ly Thua Can. There's no need to kill either. He has gone crazy. After we retreated, several princes from the royal family led their troops into the capital. They are not good at all, they kill each other for the throne. Finally, a five-year-old little emperor ascended the throne. Several high-ranking mandarins ruled together. Ly Thua Can was dismissed as a commoner and locked up in the cold palace. That's where he used to lock us up. Responding Liu was also thrown there. It is said that those two people in there fight every day. Ly Thua Can bit off one of Liu's fingers and agreed. Liu agreed to scratch Ly Thua Can's eye blind. Those two people became a real couple, entangled and tore each other to death. I wrote a letter to my father.

“Father, I won't come back anymore.

This world is so big, I want to go see it all." His father replied with exactly four words:

“It's okay to have fun.”

It's still my father, I understand The biggest story in the world.

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Three months later. In the Northern Desert. The sunset is red, the long river swallows the sun. A luxurious horse-drawn carriage slowly travels down the ancient path. I drove the cart with a piece of grass in my mouth. In the car compartment, the sound of Duc Phi playing an abacus was heard.

“On this trip to the West Region, I earned three million taels.

Not bad, enough to last for a while.” Tham Thanh Nhu sat on the hood of the car, wiping his sword.

“There is a black whore ahead.

Just now, my hands are itching." I laughed loudly and swung the whip.

“Then smash it.

Conveniently rob the rich, help the poor.” The three of us have now become "Black Wind Tam Sat" famous in the world. Of course, that's what the villains ordered. People call us "The Three Women". We just walk and play. When you encounter evil tyrants, handle them conveniently. When encountering grievances, draw your sword to help. No more fights, no more plots. No more that horrible emperor. Only wind, wine and freedom remain. At night, we camp in the middle of the desert. Gather around the fire, roast lamb legs, and drink horse wine. To Uyen Nhi leaned on Tham Thanh Nhu's shoulder, her eyes sparkling with drunkenness.

“That's good.

This is life.” Tham Thanh Nhu raised her head to look at the stars and smiled gently.

“That's right.

In the past, why were you so stupid, having to fight within those four red walls..." I held up the wine bag.

“Freedom.

Dear sister. Respect the days without men.” Three people drank wine. Laughter echoed in the desert. From afar, camel bells rang. The journey is still long. Our journey… has just begun. RUN OUT OF