Chapter 2 — The Lord gave my whole family the crime of Tru Di, I smiled and turned around to besiege the city

I raised my hand, pressing down on Thanh Dai's shaking hand. Before everyone's surprised eyes, I picked up the heavy pure gold phoenix seal and walked step by step in front of Hoa Anh Tuyet. Then, right in front of Quan Huyen Chieu, I let go. An extremely loud noise rang out. The heavy phoenix seal hit the golden tile floor as shiny as a mirror, rolling several times in a row, emitting a series of shrill sounds that gave the listener goosebumps. Hoa Anh Tuyet's face immediately turned pale. Quan Huyen Chieu slammed down on the dragon's case, jumped up, and shouted in a serious voice:

"Nguyet Tri Vi! She's so brave!"

I didn't pay any attention to him. Just leisurely pulled out a brocade towel from his sleeve, slowly wiping every finger that touched the phoenix seal, as if what he had just touched was a dirty thing that made people disgusted. Then, I conveniently threw the towel on the ground. Then turn around and walk up to the pedestal step by step. The guards instinctively wanted to move forward to stop him. But when they encountered the bone-chilling chill in my eyes, they were so shocked that they stood frozen in place, no one dared to move. I walked in front of Quan Huyen Chieu. There are only three steps between us. I looked at his face mixed with surprise and anger.

“Quan Huyen Chieu.”

I opened my mouth slightly. This is the first time in our three years of marriage that I have called him by his full name.

"Three years ago, when you knelt before my father, begging him to send troops to help you ascend the throne, did you ever think about today?"

"When you wore the dragon robe made by my mother and accepted the bowing of three of my Nguyet family's generals, did you ever think about today?"

“When you promised me that in this life I was the only one, made me your queen, and would never betray me, did you ever think about today?”

Quan Huyen Chieu's face changed from green to white. From white to red. Finally, it turned into a fierce and distorted array.

“Shut up!”

“Where are you?”

“Quickly arrest this crazy woman for me!”

The guard outside the palace heard the order and immediately took action. But as soon as they rushed to the main hall door, they let out a short, pitiful cry. Right after that. All sounds disappeared. A figure dressed in black appeared at the door of the main hall like a ghost. In his hand was a short knife that still dripped drops of blood onto the tile floor. It's Soc Anh. The number one assassin of the Brahma Pavilion under my command. Quan Huyen Chieu's pupils constricted violently.

“Who are you?”

"Hac Lien Tranh! Protection!"

The commander of the forbidden army standing next to him, Hac Lien Tranh, immediately drew his sword to block in front of the emperor, his wary eyes locked on Soc Anh. But Soc Anh just stood there quietly. He didn't even look at the others. His eyes crossed the crowd in the palace and landed directly on him. Then bowed slightly. That is the highest ceremony of the Brahma Pavilion. He spoke up. The voice is not loud. But every word was clearly transmitted throughout the vast Kim Loan hall.

“The twelve gates of the royal palace have been completely controlled.”

“Thirty thousand forbidden troops, except for leader Hac Lien Tranh, the rest have all been destroyed or captured.”

As soon as those two words rang out, the whole hall immediately fell into absolute silence. Quan Huyen Chieu's eyes kept moving back and forth between me and Soc Anh. The surprise and anger on his face gradually disappeared. Instead there was a giant fear. Fabulous. But it was so real that it almost made him suffocate.

“Nguyet Tri Vi…”

I look at him. Slowly raise your right hand. The index and middle fingers are closed. Then gently slashed in mid-air with an extremely decisive downward slashing motion. That is the supreme command of Brahma Cac. Spare no one. Quan Huyen Chieu's face at that moment was even more unsightly than the dead man's. He's not a stupid person. An organization can silently control the entire imperial city without revealing any movement. An organization can massacre and capture thirty thousand forbidden troops in a short time. An organization that can make the world's top assassins willingly bow their heads and claim to be subordinates. And a Boss is behind all of that.