Chapter 9 — Tam Phong Spouse

One is engraved with the word "Tieu". One is engraved with the word "Hoan". "For you." "One is you." "One is me." "They..." "None." Pho Tieu took the two puppets. The tip of my finger gently stroked the engraving. "Thanh Hoan..." I tiptoed. Kiss him quickly on the lips. "You're right." "Same life, same acupuncture point." His pupils suddenly darkened. His throat moved slightly. "Thanh Hoan..."... When he left the Marquis Palace, the horizon was already the color of a fish's belly. I ate a bowl of wontons at a roadside restaurant, packed another portion, and took it to the General's palace. The little private guarding the door said with a miserable face: "The major general wants to leave home... said he wants to return to the border to defend the city." I raised my eyebrows. "The battle is over, what city is left to hold?" I pushed the door open and entered the room. Hua Bat Cuu was carrying a bag, his eyes red. He said in a hoarse voice: "Get out of the way." I blocked the door. "No way out. You said you wanted to take responsibility for me, you turned around and tried to run away. My reputation has been ruined by you, how will I still live in the future?" "Or now I'll find a white silk strip and hang myself in front of your palace door." Hua Bat Cuu panicked. "I didn't mean that! I..." "They're not like you..." "They're all willing to take responsibility." duty." I interrupted him. "You're the only one who refuses! You're a major general, yet you're the one who doesn't keep his word?" His eyelashes trembled slightly. "For us... don't you just want to win the bet?" "When did I say I was joking with you guys?" I took a step forward. "If that's true, why would I still come to you?" "So... then why didn't you come to the palace to ask for the Emperor's hand in marriage?" Hua Bu Cuu's voice was small. "I've been at home waiting for many days..." I was stunned. Is he waiting for me? My heart suddenly softened. I reached out and hugged him in my arms. "How could I not want it? I immediately went to the palace to ask for a hand." Hua Buc Cuu wiped the corner of his eyes. "...Then I won't go anymore." Before leaving, I stuffed a bowl of wontons and a pair of jade bracelets into his hands. "This bracelet is a hidden weapon. Pressing here can shoot out silver needles." "Used for self-defense." After a pause, I added: "... They don't have any." He was like he had picked up a treasure. object, holding the pair of jade bracelets tightly in his heart. I immediately ran into supply and demand. After the Emperor listened, the tea cup in his hand almost spilled over. "They... all agreed?!" I straightened my back. "Of course." "You won't... threaten to force me?" "If the Emperor doesn't believe it, just send someone to ask." You really summoned the Deputy Marquis. The Marquis had a look of life with no regrets, and sighed deeply. "...My son has grown up and no longer follows me." The Emperor was silent for a long time. There was a flicker of admiration in my eyes. "...I admire you." Holding the decree in my hand, I happily hugged it out of the palace. He immediately turned around and used the money he won from the betting casino to buy a five-yard mansion in the most prosperous alley in the capital. ... Foreign Affairs On the big wedding day, none of the three brides were willing to enter the door after another person. Before dawn, Qi Nam Do sent soldiers to surround the courtyard, claiming to be safe, but actually occupied the main door. Pho Tieu invited the most famous caroling troupe in the capital at night. The sound of flutes and drums resounded and woke up half the street early. Hua Bat Cuu was even more decisive, directly ordering someone to carry the bride gift box to my door, saying that his dowry was rich and he should be allowed to enter first. I let him sit in the room, listening to the commotion outside like chickens flying and dogs barking. Mother stuck her head out to take a look, then pulled back, sighing: "That's great, I've seen it before, and competing to marry into the door is really the first time." Finally, father carried the bronze gong and walked out.

three in order." "Who's still making trouble, sleep in the stables tonight!"... The night of the wedding was blessed. This time they didn't argue. Qi Nam Do faintly said: "According to the order of entry." Pho Tieu smiled: "Should be like that." Hua Bat Cuu nodded: "... Okay." But when I finished showering and changing clothes to come out, I saw three people sitting neatly on the edge of the bed. Each person occupied a corner. No one was willing to leave. I was dumbfounded. out. "This... how's sleeping?" Qi Nam Do patted the empty space in the middle. "Come here." Pho Tieu had spread another brocade blanket. "It's cold at night, put another one on." Hua Bat Cuu jumped up and pulled me directly. "Let me help you warm the blanket!" Finally... In the end, we played cards all night long. Whoever lost a game went to the small bed outside to sleep for a while. By dawn, I won all of my father's coins Then I curled up in three layers of wedding blankets and slept soundly. ... When the fighting on the border broke out again, I was appointed General of Nam Duong and led Pho Tieu and Hua Bat Cuu to chase a group of Dat No cavalry that was wandering. A few days of jolting on horseback made me a bit tired. One morning, Pho Tieu was the first to realize something was wrong. Call the medic! Quick!" Hua Bat Cuu was wiping his long spear. Hearing that, the tip of his spear trembled. "Is Thanh Hoan injured?!" The military doctor arrived and placed his fingertips on my pulse for a moment. "Congratulations, General Tham! It's... joy vein." There was a moment of silence in the tent. Before I could recover, Hua Bat Cuu picked me up and carefully placed me on the bed. "From today onwards, you are not allowed to ride horses, not to touch weapons, not to leave the barracks!" As for Pho Tieu, he spread out ink paper, quickly wrote a secret letter, and used an eagle to send it back to the capital. The recipient was Qi Nam Do. The content was only one line: [Come quickly. Thanh Hoan is pregnant. We're afraid we can't handle her.] ... Full text.