Chapter 2 — Trung Trinh Guest

The person is in the prime of youth, with a bright demeanor, as beautiful as a dream passing through the flower lights. Completely different from the uncle I met at the end of my life in my previous life, my mental energy was so exhausted that my sideburns were white. Too many things happened in my previous life. Father and mother passed away. Di sample committed suicide. The uncle had many ups and downs in the royal court. Relatives fade away one by one like falling autumn leaves. I couldn't stand that pain, so I buried myself in calligraphy, painting, and gold to lull myself to sleep. I was fascinated by the fake gentleness of the Vien family and lived dreamily and dreamily all day. When he was about to die, he learned that Vien Tu Quan also had a son. My whole life... was like a ridiculous joke to the point where I couldn't even laugh. "Trinh Nhi?" My uncle stepped closer. "I asked you, why do you keep an eye on Trieu Ky Thanh?" I regained my composure, used my handkerchief to wipe the raindrops on my face to cover my red eyes, and smiled and replied: "I only need to tell you whether Trieu Ky Thanh is good or not. Okay." "Um..." The uncle pondered. "If he passes the label, he is of course a capable person. Although he doesn't talk much, his words and gestures all exude a sincere temperament. He also has the attention of Lord Tu and is recommended to the Ve lieutenant palace." That's enough to know that the uncle respects him very much. But right after that, the person changed his tone: "It's just... this person is so poor! "Originating from Luong Chau, above, there were no parents or clans to support him, and below there were no brothers or sisters to help. My hands were empty, other than the official uniform, I had no clothes on my body that weren't patched. "If he's like that, how can he take care of you?" I lowered my head to look at the swallow embroidered on the handkerchief, softly saying: "Truthfulness." "I only need that one thing." "I don't need anything else... I don't need anything else." The uncle's eyes were full of confusion. People don't know that... Not long after I married into the Vien family in my previous life, the Five Kings rebellion broke out in Lac Thanh. Ha Gian Vuong colluded with the cavalry of Tien Ti Doan. His Majesty was imprisoned, the crown prince was murdered. At that time, my father and mother were guarding the Northern Cuong, trying their best to fight against the group of Ho people who were stalking the border, kicking and cutting their heads and foreheads, completely unaware that Lac Thanh was in danger. The great clans all frantically took their entire families to the South to flee. Full of literature and martial arts... yet no one dared to accept his aunt's blood letter asking for help. Even people like Vien Tu Quan who always spoke of loyalty and filial piety in the end just gritted their teeth and remained silent. Only a short official, always bowing his head and remaining silent in the crowd, stepped forward. The body is thin but strong, the eyes are determined. "Your highness, please go." At that time, I stood behind the screen. I remembered that person, remembered his eyes carrying the will "Even though there are thousands of people in front of me, I will still step forward." Trieu Ky Thanh only led twenty people, charging alone into the sea of blood, breaking through the siege and heading towards the Northern Cuong defense line. Unfortunately... at that time the country collapsed too quickly. By the time he brought the blood book to Bac Cuong, all he saw were dead citadels. There were hungry corpses everywhere. Thousands of miles without a single person. On the wall... are the heads of my father and mother. He did not follow everyone back to Jiangnan. On the way, he recruited refugees and established the Khac Hoat army. No matter how difficult it was, he still maintained the twelve citadels of Bac Cuong. Even if he lost an arm, he would not let the Ho people's hooves step on Bac Cuong again. Later, the Southern Dynasty stabilized, and the uncle led the army to Bac Cuong. Trieu Ky Thanh still kept two peace talismans embroidered with my maiden name that he picked up from the burial pit and asked his uncle to bring them back. Chief

In his life, he did not marry a wife or have children. Pour all your heart and soul to conquer Trung Nguyen. Not even thirty years old, his depression became ill and he passed away. Just for his kindness, he collected and buried the corpses of my father and mother... in this life, I also have to repay him. But my uncle poured me a bucket of cold water. "But..." "I want to marry someone..." "I'm not sure he wants to marry me." I was stunned. What do you mean? … It turns out that Vien Tu Quan's sarcastic words about me that day were not empty words. Trieu Ky Thanh is truly a strange person. Other poor doctors, if they are noticed by a rich family and want to choose them as their son-in-law, will not be happy enough. As for him, every time he met a family, he rejected the other one. "Even the rich family of Xuong Binh Ba's palace was rejected by him. Xuong Binh Ba was so angry that he pointed straight at him and scolded: "You really are a blind boy!" The uncle shook his head, turned around, smiled and said: "That kind of person, his ambition is not in marriage." "Trinh Nhi, you can't subdue him. You should still be obedient and find a well-off house, just need to be obedient and find a well-off family. That person truly treats you, it's good to live out your life in peace."But... Soon there will be no more peaceful days. I looked at the back of the coffin, filled with worry. If only I had been reborn two years earlier... just one year would have been fine. Thus, I still have time to advise my family to be wary of the movements of the kings on the border, so that my father and mother can prepare countermeasures as soon as possible. However... in less than half a year, the disaster of the previous life will strike again. Normally I'm someone who doesn't ask about worldly matters. Every time I pretended to accidentally mention the court, my mother and uncle would only laugh, saying that I had a nightmare and was scared. I was so impatient that I couldn't eat or sleep, and my mouth was full of heat.