Trung Trinh Guest
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Chapter 1

Chapter 1 — Trung Trinh Guest

Updated 10/08/2026 5 min read

Verdict: Vien Tu Quan was rigid and upright all his life, never glancing at any maids in the palace. It is said that there was a maid who followed him through a difficult time, endured many hardships, but he did not take it to heart. But just because that maid unintentionally offended me, he married her to a lowly servant. Mother nodded: "This person knows how to keep the rules, if you marry him, mother will also feel secure." Ten years later, the wind and waves have indeed calmed down. Only when I was seriously ill, dying at the bedside, I accidentally saw a young man kneeling in front of Vien Tu Quan, excitedly saying: "Father, the baby has passed!" "Finally, you and mother can be together properly..." I was so angry that I vomited blood and died. Opening my eyes again, I returned to the age of seventeen. My mother-in-law gave me a kiss, she hugged me, smiled and asked: "Trinh Nhi likes Poinsettia or Tham Hoa?" I glanced at it. Through Vien Tu Quan's attentive eyes, he smiled and pointed at the thin, poor second-ranked Ban Nhan standing not far away. "Trinh Nhi chose him."... "Ban Nhan?" The spring rain was rumbling, thunder echoed in the horizon. The room was still lit, but the light was still dim. As soon as the mother took a sip of hot tea, her tongue burned, she quickly sniffed and put down the cup, surprised and said: "Even in the Dong Cung, I didn't even pay attention. always say you have to meet someone who is compatible with you. All day long, there's an older brother named Vien, two older brothers named Vien, mother thought I was falling in love with him." My hand copying Buddhist scriptures stopped. Before my eyes flashed the banquet scene at Kim Minh Tri yesterday. At that time, my mother-in-law, the Queen, jokingly said that she would give me a hand in marriage. Vien Tu Quan still looked cold and distant, as if he only wanted to keep a distance from me. He even leaned back into the darkness, avoiding me in time, afraid that I would choose him. Thinking back carefully, no matter when I was seriously ill in my previous life or the times we shared sex after that, what he left behind for me was just a shadow. But when I did what he wanted, walked past him and pointed to that thin, quiet man, Vien Tu Quan suddenly raised his head and stared at me. He must have thought I was being rude, intentionally making fun of others to attract his attention Even so, he coldly glared at me and secretly warned me: "If you don't have any intention towards that person, then don't tease me easily. Brother Trieu came from a poor background, was a virtuous person, and only had national affairs in his heart. Even if he marries my wife, he will not marry an arrogant and weak lady like her." It seems that he thinks that if he displeases me, then all the men in the world will be like him. But he can rest assured... in this life, I absolutely will not choose him again. The tip of the pen stopped, the entire page of Buddhist scriptures were written incorrectly. I put down the pen, threw the broken copy of the sutra into the incense burner and smiled: "My daughter did not suddenly change her mind. I just discovered that Big Brother Vien already has someone in his heart." Mother was surprised: "I've never heard of that." Outside the window, the wind and rain were rushing, mist covered the begonia bushes, the scenery in the distance was dim. I helped my mother stand up and slowly said: "On the day of Mrs. Vien's birthday party, there was a maid next to him who accidentally spilled tea on my shoe. She was so scared that she immediately knelt down and cried. I still wonder, clearly no one scolded her, why is she crying like that? At that time, Vien Tu Quan's face was also very ugly." "Later I heard from the sister of the Vien family that the maid had followed Vien Tu Quan for many years. When the Vien family fell into decline, she did not leave, and endured many hardships with him." "Old lady Vien even promised to give her a title. But their house

Our chapter has a family rule that after getting married, a man is not allowed to receive concubines... so if you ask your aunt for a hand in marriage, then there will be no more hope for her in her life." In her previous life, in order to please me, the Vien family even planned to arbitrarily marry her to a poor little businessman and then take her back to the countryside. After my mother heard this, she remained silent. The two families were a place of friendship for many generations, understanding each other thoroughly. In fact, the marriage had already been agreed upon, just waiting for Vien Tu Quan to pass his doctorate exam. officially proposed marriage. In my mother's eyes, I have an arrogant personality, only engrossed in calligraphy and painting, not caring about worldly matters. Having a mature husband like Vien Tu Quan on my side is a good thing. She hesitated a bit. "Mother has also heard of this. But I already asked Tu Quan. He told that maid there was only gratitude, absolutely no love between men and women. Later, I will find a suitable place for her to take refuge. Considering that, he behaves very appropriately, follows the rules, and will not cause you any embarrassment." Mother looked at me. "Trinh Nhi, haven't you always liked him? Or... should you think again?" I shook my head, walked out into the hallway, raised my hand to catch the cold rain. The two words love, have never been separated. Otherwise, he would not have disregarded the rites, secretly hidden her in the Buddhist hall in the back yard for more than ten years, hidden up and down in the palace, leaving me unaware. Even the son already had a child, and even passed the bachelor's exam. He was just waiting for me to die, and he would logically make a chapter to welcome the mother. They returned to the palace. So patient and so calculating. A husband like that... I really don't have any luck to enjoy. ... Even my uncle, Luc Gioi, was surprised when he decided to marry her. for his uncle, but now even Tham Hoa is not pleasing to the eye, he is determined to choose the label." He smiled, like a bright moon falling into someone's heart. I was momentarily stunned. The uncle at this time, his handsome appearance had not yet been eroded by the wind and sand, his jet black hair did not have any silver strands.

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