Chapter 8 — The Sixth Prince's Female Chef

"If you don't do it, I can only go out and find someone else. The people introduced by the Ngu Thien room really don't suit my taste." I took a deep breath, trying to force the tears back. "Do." The Sixth Prince's eyes lit up, then quickly regained his calm look. "That's okay." He turned around, took the pen and paper from the table, and said as he wrote: "I will immediately write a report to the queen mother, sending you to the prince's palace to be my first daughter." This process takes about three to five days. You try to endure it, absolutely don't say anything in front of your mother." "After the transfer order is issued, you will be a member of the prince's palace. Not to mention your mother, not even people from An Binh palace can touch you." I stood behind him, looking at his back as he bent down to write. His shoulders are very thin, but his spine is straight. The light outside the window fell on him, casting a long shadow, stretching straight to my feet. After finishing writing, he put down his pen, read the manuscript again from beginning to end, then raised his head and smiled at me. "Okay. Wait for me here for a moment, I will immediately go to Phuong Nghi palace." He stood up, walked two steps and then turned to look at me. "That's right, Miss Nguyen." He said: "In the future, in the prince's palace, don't kneel back and forth anymore. Those rules are not prevalent in my place." Having finished speaking, he quickly walked out. Her footsteps were a little louder than usual, as if afraid that I would chase her and say thank you. I stood in place, listening to his footsteps gradually moving away, suddenly feeling a sting in my nose. In my previous life, I wasted my whole life in the Marquis Palace, no one ever thought of me like that. Tham Vu married me because I recognized the wrong person. My mother raised me because she didn't want others to object to me. People in the palace respect me because I am the princess. No one asked me if I was satisfied or not. No one thinks about whether we feel sorry for ourselves or not. Only this person. He was so sick that he didn't know how long he had left to live, yet he gave me a contract, a place to live with his name and integrity. I stood in the palace for a long time, until my tears completely dried before I walked out. Tieu Dao is waiting outside the palace. Seeing my slightly red eyes, she immediately tensed: "Miss, what happened?" "Nothing." I held her hand, my voice calm. "Tieu Dao, we are about to move into the prince's palace." Tieu Dao widened her eyes, her mouth opened in a circle. I quickly covered her mouth: "Don't say it out loud, everything hasn't been decided yet." Tieu Dao nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with sparkling light. The next few days, I lived extremely carefully. My mother thought that I had accepted my fate, so her attitude towards me softened a lot. Nguyen Thanh Duong came to me more and more every day to walk around, without meaning to advise me that after entering the Marquis Palace, I must listen and understand. I all agreed in turn, with a respectful look on my face, never resisting. Only Tieu Dao knows, every night I pack my luggage. The clothes she brought were only a few pale and silver colored ones, all hidden close to her body, and a few pieces of jewelry that weren't worth much money were also wrapped up. I don't have many personal belongings, so after packing up I only have one bag. Five days later, the order to mobilize the palace was indeed given. 14 That day, the mother was sitting in the main hall negotiating the details of the marriage with the Luu family's people. Mother Ton led two palace guards to the door. "Where is Miss Nguyen?" Mother Sun stood in the courtyard, her voice was not loud, but it made everyone in the yard not dare to breathe loudly. The mother quickly stepped forward to welcome her: "The great mama is coming, we can't welcome her from afar..." "No need to be polite." Mother Ton's face was indifferent. "This old slave obeys the queen's orders and sends second young lady Nguyen to the prince's palace to take on the position of concubine.

chef. Where is Miss Nguyen? Tell her to give the order." The mother's smile immediately stiffened. Nguyen Thanh Duong walked out of the room, her face not looking good. I was helped by Tieu Dao from the heavenly courtyard, knelt down in front of Mother Ton. "The servant girl received the order." Mother Sun opened the document in her hand, read it through. The main idea was that His Highness the Sixth Prince's body was not well, and needed a professional to nurse him and eat. Because Nguyen Thanh Le was skilled in medicine, he should. specifically sent her to the prince's palace to take office within three years, immediately come to accept the position, no one is allowed to stop her. "Second Miss Nguyen." After reading, Mother Ton gave me the document. "Are your things packed yet? If you're done, then go with the old slave." The mother finally regained her composure and took a step forward: "Mother, this matter... Thanh Le still has a wedding, this transfer order..." "What marriage?" Mother Ton turned her head to look at her, her eyes as cold as ice. "Now, second lady Nguyen is a member of the prince's palace. Her marriage is of course handled by the Queen and His Highness the Sixth." "If you have an opinion, just submit it to the palace and see what the princess will say." The mother's face turned pale. The Luu family was even more scared to the point of not daring to speak, so they quietly took a few steps back. I held the bag in my hands and followed Mother Sun out of the main gate of Nguyen Palace.