Chapter 6
Chapter 6 — To Dao Dao
I pulled out the knife from the waist of a rebel, and was about to slash his lower body when Ta Yen suddenly shouted loudly: "Wait, Miss Su, I'm not him!" He quickly hugged his lower body, avoiding him very quickly, as if he had already guessed that I would pull out the knife to stab him, his voice trembling: "To Dao Dao, listen clearly, I am the Ta Yen who was castrated by you, not the one who strangled him." kill her.” The rebel raised his knife to his neck, and the loud laughter immediately stopped. The leader narrowed his eyes: "What about this past life? What tricks are you two playing?" My hand holding the knife stopped in mid-air. The moonlight shined on Ta Yen's face. I clearly saw a sinister glint flash through the bottom of his eyes, just like the fierce face that screamed at me in the dark night. Ta Yen almost knelt down: "I... I haven't done those things yet. I tried to come back to life just to resolve the predicament between the two of us, to prevent her from continuing to be disturbed by his ghost." Before the words were finished, the tip of the knife in my hand changed direction. Fresh blood splashed. I didn't shoot down on his body, but stabbed him straight into the heart. "If I kill you, no one will cling to me anymore." Ta Yen widened her eyes and lowered her head to look at the blade half-deep in her chest. "You..." His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but only spit out a large mouthful of blood. The leader of the rebel army was angry: "I understand, they are not the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess, but impostors." "Kill them!" Several swords simultaneously slashed. I drew my sword to face the fight, and the movements that I had practiced over and over again thousands of times next to Ky Vuong now turned into real killer moves. The sound of the blade tearing through flesh rang clearly in my ears. One name. Two names. Three names. One by one, every body fell at my feet. The clothes on my body were dyed dark red, I could no longer distinguish whether it was someone else's blood or my own blood. The sound of horse hooves gradually approached from afar. Silver armored cavalry broke through the palace gate. Ky Vuong took the lead, long spear in hand, knocking away the two rebels. When he saw me, he saw me standing in the middle of a pile of corpses, holding a bloody sword in my hand, eyes colder than the blade. Ky Vuong jumped off his horse and quickly walked towards me. He tightly grabbed my hand holding the knife, the force was very strong: "Dao Dao, let go." My fingers were stiff, the knife jingled and fell to the ground. Ky Vuong bent down and picked me up, lowering his voice: "Close your eyes, don't look." I leaned against his chest, heard his heart beating like a war drum, exhaustedly said: "Ky Vuong, I killed Ta Yen." His steps never stopped: "If you kill, kill yourself." "There are still twelve rebels." "Dang." "My robe is dirty." Ky Vuong bowed his head and looked at me, his eyes filled with blood but still smiling: "I have prepared a hundred sets for you, change as you please." The deputy general behind chased after and reported: "Your Majesty, the rebel army has been completely destroyed. The Ta family's master has also confirmed his death." Ky Vuong replied softly: "Let's deal with him thoroughly." will." The deputy general hesitated: "But on the Ta family's side..." Ky Vuong calmly said: "Let's just say that Ta Yen was killed by a traitor, this king saw it with his own eyes." He squeezed me tighter: "Don't be afraid, even if the sky falls, I will be there to support you." The news of Ta Yen's death quickly spread throughout the capital. Of course, the Ta family did not believe it. Father Xie knelt outside the palace gate, crying and complaining: "My son was murdered by To Dao Dao. Please, Your Majesty, please judge." Your Majesty summoned me to the palace for questioning. On Kim Loan Palace, civil and military mandarins stood in two rows. I knelt in the middle of the main hall, wearing pure white clothes, with no makeup on my face. Father Xie pointed at me, tears streaming down his face: "The guard in front of Huyen Duong Palace that night saw with his own eyes that you were holding
The knife stabbed my son to death." I raised my head, my eyes calm: "Thank you sir, in order to protect my innocence, I sacrificed my life while fighting with the rebels. He also killed more than twenty rebels, a hero who protected the country." Father Xie was so angry that he was speechless: "Nonsense, obviously you..." I blinked my eyes innocently: "Could it be that Lord Ta believes that a weak woman like me can kill the monk, and then kill twenty more rebels?" "Do you gentlemen believe that I have that ability?" The civil and military officials shook their heads in unison. Head: "I don't believe it." "I don't believe it either." "I don't believe it even more." King Ky stepped out of the military officers and stood next to me: "Lord Ta, that night when this king led his army, he saw with his own eyes that in order to protect Dao Dao, he was killed by rebels." "What's wrong, are you suspecting that this king is lying?" Father Ta immediately choked Hao, very sacred. One of his words has more weight than ten witnesses. His Majesty rubbed his forehead: "If that's the case, Ta Ai Khanh, please endure the pain." "Ta Yen has merit, posthumously as Trung Dung Ba, later buried." Father Ta still wanted to argue: "Your Majesty..." His Majesty waved his hand: "Dismissal." When I walked out of the main hall, Ky Vuong held my hand. We caught a glimpse of a figure passing behind the hallway pillar. It is Ta Yen's soul. That sword was still stuck in front of his chest, his face was blue and white, his eyes were venomous. His lips didn't make a sound, just slowly moved: "To Dao Dao, you can't escape." "I will always follow you." "Until you die." I woke up startled, only to realize that it was all just a dream. The close maid happily pushed open the door and walked in, calling me to wake up. A group of maids washing their faces and combing their hair filed in one after another. The window in the room was opened, the sunlight shone on my face, I was completely awake, confirming that this was really just a dream. But that dream was too real. So realistic that it looks like something that will happen in the future. However, even if we both come back to life, he will still be killed by me. It's so refreshing. …