Chapter 17 — The day he established me, I did not make a fuss, 17 days later, he searched the world looking for me

Giang Son Dai Ha... can't continue to hope for a grandchild, I don't know if he can return or not. He declared right at the court. Emperor Ta Than, lacking in virtue, neglecting the court, from today... deposes the emperor. The new emperor was inherited by the dragon in the womb of Queen Khuong Tuyet Nhu. Wait for the prince to be born and immediately ascend the throne. During this time, Ta Uyen and Prime Minister Khuong Duy simultaneously led the country. This edict, in the name of the country's governor, is announced to the world. Dai Ha's heaven... has changed. The news, at the fastest speed, reached Suzhou headquarters. When Vuong Duc received the secret message, his whole body immediately became weak and fell to the ground. He looked into the bedroom, the lady was still unconscious. Thinking of your majesty in Thuong Van mountain, life and death are unknown. I just felt the sky and earth spinning, all thoughts turned to ash. Everything... is done. He kept this secret, to the point that his heart felt like it was being torn apart. He didn't dare tell anyone. I don't even dare... let the person in the bed know. He can only pray every day. I pray to my master to bring back the magic medicine soon. Maybe in time... before everything is beyond repair. Time, in that desperate wait, passed another ten days. These ten days. Du Van's life, at a speed visible to the naked eye... is fading away. The royal doctors, doctors... have given up their efforts. Every day, they could only use the most precious ginseng and reluctantly save her last breath. Everyone knew that she did not have much longer to live. Maybe today. It could also be tomorrow. Her life... could come to an end at any time. Vuong Duc stood by the bed, his eyes bloodshot from staying awake. He looked at her face that no longer had a trace of blood. In my heart, for the first time... a trace of resentment arose towards this lady. If it weren't for her. Your Majesty... how could you fall into today's situation. But that ray of resentment... was quickly replaced by endless sadness. How could he not understand? Coming to this step… we can't blame anyone. Just blame... nature is teasing. I only blame his master... waking up too late, loving too stubbornly. Just when everyone was desperate. The shop's gate... was kicked away by someone. A man covered in blood, with torn clothes, looking like a beggar... rushed in. One of his arms was twisted at a strange angle. His face and body were covered with wounds caused by ice, snow and mountain rocks. His entire body was so cramped that he could barely see his original appearance. But those eyes. Those eyes were burning with that crazy fire. Vuong Duc only took a glance and realized it. His Majesty, has returned. Vuong Duc crawled forward and hugged his staggering body, about to collapse.

“You…you have returned!”

Ta Than pushed him away. He couldn't see anything. Didn't hear anything either. In his eyes, there was only one direction left. He staggered forward. He pushed the door open. Then saw. Seeing the woman on the bed, there was no longer a trace of vitality left. Seeing the doctors and doctors standing around, their faces were full of sadness. Seeing the bowl of ginseng thang prepared, but never being able to put it in her mouth again. His heart, in that moment, stopped beating. He let out a miserable cry, not like a human voice. He rushed to the bed and took out a brocade box covered in layers of oil from his chest. He opened the box. Inside, the snow heartwort tree still radiates a faint halo of light. When he fell from the ten thousand feet cliff, he used his good arm and his body to risk his life to protect it. He would rather have his bones torn to pieces. Absolutely do not let it be damaged even half of it. Because, this is her last hope, also her only hope.

“Save her!”

He grabbed the head physician's collar and stuffed the brocade box into his hand. His voice was hoarse, broken, carrying the smell of blood.

“Use it, save her!”

“If you can't save her, I will take this whole city and bury it with you!”

The old physician looked at the fairy grass that only existed in legends and was so excited that he shed tears. He did not pay attention to the emperor's threats. He no longer had the heart to think about how he had gone through nine deaths and one life. He only knew that this lady might really be able to come back to life.

“Yes! Yes!”

"The old man obeys! The old man immediately goes to prepare the medicine!"

A group of royal doctors and doctors seemed to have picked up a treasure, cradling the snow heartwort tree and hastily rushed out. In the room, it was quiet again. Ta Than slowly knelt down beside the bed. He reached out the hand that could still move, gently holding Du Van's cold hand. He pressed her hand to his wounded face. Tears silently rolled down.

“I have returned.”

“I brought the elixir back.”

“Wait for me a little longer.”

“Please, wait for me a little longer.”