Chapter 2 — The Fake Princess ascends the throne

"I told mother to find two beggars! Mother refused to listen! Just because she wanted to annoy father, she brought the two children of the outside family here! Ly Ngoc is naturally lustful and lustful! Didn't mother just cleverly bring someone to her liking?" A moment later, she coaxed again: "Come on, my son! You don't like Ly Ngoc anyway, just ignore her! The most important thing right now is to get the lady pregnant soon! When His Majesty dies... this world will belong to our Bui family!" Silence for a long time. Bui Thinh let go of his clenched fist and said in an upset voice. "Okay, okay! Mom knows what you're upset about! Don't worry! Even though I can't touch Ly Ngoc right now... but mom has many ways to torture that bastard!" Afternoon. Vuong Thi really came to trouble me while crying. "Last night Thinh Nhi told me in a dream, saying that she always missed you in her heart, and was not at ease on the way down to the yellow stream. So I think you should go to the spiritual hall to stay on duty for seven days, then use your heart and blood to write down prayers for it, you can definitely help it reach bliss soon." I just want to say it again. If he really reaches ecstasy, I'm afraid she won't be happy. Seeing my silence, Vuong Thi pouted, her nose almost curled up into the sky. "It is the wife's duty to worship the deceased husband! You cannot disrupt the rules of etiquette because you are a princess! If you are so stubborn, just go to the spiritual hall and kneel..." Before she could finish speaking, she was knocked unconscious by a palm. Vuong Thi weakly fell to the ground, revealing a black-clothed woman wearing a silver mask standing behind her. "Master wants to see you." "Yes." I retracted my smile and quickly followed her. There's no more time to joke around with the Bui family, the princess has really given me a job. That's right, I'm not a real princess. It's... Your shadow. My real name is Trau Vu, an ordinary farmer in Quang Lang. In Dai Zhou, it was no secret that the royal family raised a double. The world is shaken, the situation changes day by day. Therefore, many noble people will find someone with a similar appearance to be the devil instead. Very unfortunate. I am such an existence. Furthermore... My master is a bit special.04 "Bui Thinh's death is very suspicious. You loved him so much... have you never thought about investigating?" A cold, bone-chilling male voice came from behind the curtain. Through the thin layer of sheets, one could faintly see a man in a red shirt leaning against the bed. The man's long hair extended to the ground, his black hair was like a waterfall, and the jade belt hung loosely around his waist. His whole body exuded beauty and luxury. "My master and subordinates have investigated clearly, Bui Thinh only pretended to be dead." I prostrated myself on the ground, not daring to breathe loudly. That's right. Princess Trinh Duc is actually... actually a man. The first emperor had no son. After he suddenly became seriously ill and passed away, Prince Ly Minh Dich succeeded him. But after he ascended the throne, Queen Thuan Nghi discovered that she was carrying the emperor's legacy. To preserve the lives of herself and the child, she was forced to lie that she gave birth to a princess. After devising a plan to trick Ly Minh Dich, she used the excuse of recovering from illness and took the child to her mother's home in Quang Lang. At the age of thirteen, I became Ly Ngoc's shadow. For the past six years, there has always been a curtain of separation between us. I don't know what he looks like. Only know violent and cruel people. Before, when I was still at Quang Lang Vuong Palace, I often

I often saw basins of blood being carried out of his hospital. Therefore, every time I report my work to someone, I am scared to death. Anyway... I didn't volunteer to become a substitute. But because of bad luck, Ly Ngoc used two taels of silver to buy it. Alright. To be exact, twenty taels. I lost my parents at a young age, relying on neighbors' supplies and tricks to barely get by. One day, I dug up a body from the cemetery, painted my face black, then went to the most prosperous place in Quang Lang to sell myself and bury my father. The people who passed through that place were all wealthy and famous people. To them, two taels of silver is not worth much. They can conveniently give it to me. They certainly don't want to send an ugly girl like me back to the palace. Therefore, this business deal is truly a boon. When the tenth father was buried, Ly Ngoc appeared. That's when I knew... It turned out that the previous nine were all bought by people. I looked at the gentleman of my age in front of me, rolled my eyes, then cried and said that I was forced by human traffickers, begging them to spare my life. The man wearing a hat covered his face, his thin lips curled slightly: "Not bad, the skin is thick enough." "Take the silver and go bury your tenth father."