Chapter 8 — The Lady Refuses to Kiss a Disabled Man, I Choose Him as My Husband

He walked towards me. The steps are still slow. But every step... Is extremely determined. He walked in front of me. Say nothing. Just reach out your hand... Pull me tightly into your arms. His chest... Vast. Brings with it a faint herbal scent. Along with the cold erectile aura that belonged to him alone. I leaned against his chest. Listen to his heart beating steadily and strongly. This moment…I feel peace of mind like never before.

“Nguyet Kien.”

He whispered softly in my ear.

“Thank you.”

I smiled slightly. Also wrapped her arms around him.

“We are husband and wife.”

We all know… After this short peace… There will be bigger storms. To Cam Tu's escape... Means the news that Tieu Bac Da has recovered... Will use the fastest speed... Spread throughout the entire capital. Passed into the royal palace. It spread to the ears of those who once put stones in the well... Those who hoped he would never be able to turn around. A disabled war god...It's a decoration that brings good omen. A god of war has stood up again...There is another sword hanging above the heads of countless people. Less than an hour. The royal edict in the palace has arrived. This time he came... He was the great eunuch most trusted by the emperor. Ly Cong Cong. Cong Ly's attitude... Respectful, but with some scrutiny. He read the decree.

“Feng Thien inherited the fortune, the emperor wrote:”

"Now that I heard that General Tieu Bac Ye's body has recovered, I am extremely happy."

“I immediately summoned him to the palace to pay his respects and pay his respects.”

The scripture is very short. But the implications are huge. The Emperor wanted to see him immediately. This is exploration. Is considered. It was also a meeting...Determining his future destiny. Tieu Bac Da's injury... Can't hide it anymore. But he...never thought about hiding it. He accepted the instructions.

“I… obey.”

Cong Cong Ly looked at him. His face was full of smiles.

"Congratulations, general! Congratulations, general! This is our Dai Thinh's lucky story!"

Tieu Bac Da just smiled faintly. Does not show attitude. Say goodbye to Cong Ly. I immediately helped him back to the room.

"Your body right now... can't be too tired yet."

“Just standing up… has consumed most of your physical strength.”

"Entering the palace for an audience, from the palace gate to the main hall, the road is very far."

“Can you stand it?”

I'm a little worried. His current body...On the outside, it seems to have improved. But the meridians inside are still very weak. Needs a long time of nursing.

“I can't stand it... I have to endure it.”

His eyes...became extremely sharp.

“This barrier... I must overcome it.”

“I want to let the emperor, let all civil and military officials dominate…”

“We all saw it with our own eyes.”

“I Tieu Bac Da… have returned.”

I understand his determination. I don't advise anymore. He took out a small porcelain vase from inside.

“In here is Tuc Menh Dan.”

"It's my mother's secret medicine."

"Within an hour, it can stimulate all of your body's potential and restore you to peak condition."

“But after the medicinal effect wears off…”

“You will be weak for three days.”

"If it's not an unavoidable situation... don't use it."

I put the medicine bottle into his hand.

“In the hearts of evil people.”

“Everything is careful.”

"Especially be wary of Bo Lai Vuong Thi Lang... and the Third Prince."

He squeezed my hand. Gently nodded.

"She's at home waiting for me."

He changed into a completely new set of martial arts robes. That dark-colored long robe... Made his body even taller and straighter. His appearance became even colder and more serious. The war god Dai Thinh once proudly looked down at the world... It seems that he has truly returned. I tied his belt myself. Adjust the hem of the shirt neatly.

"I'm at home... warming up wine waiting for your triumph."

He looked at me deeply. Then turn around. Walk as fast as a shooting star. Leave the general's palace. I stand in front of the gate. Watching his back gradually disappear around the corner of the street. From the moment he steps out of this door... The chess game in the capital... Will be completely chaotic. And the general's palace... The place that used to be the center of the vortex... Will once again raise big waves and winds. We return to the palace. The first thing I do... is to tell Phuc Bo:

"Uncle Phuc, go cut down the dry trees in the yard for me."

Phuc Bo was stunned for a moment.

“Madam, that tree…”

"A dry tree meets spring... in the end it's just a legend."

We look into the yard. His eyes gradually became cold.

“I like it more…”

"Create a new vitality area with your own hands."

“From today…”

"The rules of the general's palace... are determined by me, To Nguyet Kien."

“Who dares to stick their claws in…”

“To someone…”

“I cut someone down.”

The news of Tieu Bac Da's entry into the palace was like a hurricane, instantly blowing through every corner of the capital. Countless eyes were focused on that majestic imperial citadel. When Tieu Bac Da's figure appeared in front of the palace gate, the soldiers guarding the city gate all showed looks of disbelief. They saw with their own eyes the legendary general who was completely paralyzed, step by step, steadily entering the palace gate. He is not in a wheelchair. There was also no one to help. His spine was straight like a long spear. Every inch of ground he passed was as if he was quietly announcing to the world that he was back.