Chapter 9 — Trung Trinh Guest

I just saw someone from behind pushing hard on my shoulder. I fell into the lagoon. Immediately, a hand came from the bushes and covered my mouth. Dragging me into the water. In the midst of horror and bewilderment. I just had time to see... Buffalo Dung Tu's skinny body being thrown out. Flesh and blood covered. I saved her life. She... used her life to save me. She used her skinny body to block the entire carriage. … When I woke up. We discovered we were lying on a small boat. Through half-closed eyelashes, only the pale yellow light was visible. I opened my eyes slightly, a boat light was glowing. Trieu Ky Thanh propped up one leg and sat next to him. In his hand he held a small knife. Treating an arrow wound in the lower leg. His expression was calm as if... the da.a.o's tongue was scraping little by little until the bone... not his own flesh. As if sensing that I was awake, his movements stopped. He glanced at me and then quietly put away the da.a.o. Use your body to cover the wound, turn your back to me, and quickly finish bandaging it. Thanks to that, we saw the precious sword and perfume bag hanging on his waist. He turned his head, his face covered in the pale moonlight. "I still have official duties." "Can't take you too far." "From here down the river... you can go to Tu Chau." He slightly raised his chin and gestured towards the boatman. "A Phap is a member of my family." "You can trust him." The quiet man wearing a gray cloth nodded slightly at me. I swallowed, my dry throat felt like it was on fire. Slightly bowed his head. "Thank you." Suddenly remembered something important. I quickly asked: "Loc Duong..." "How's it going?" Trieu Ky Thanh looked at me. "The Eastern Palace failed to launch an army." "The queen and Trung Thu were both detained by King Tan." "This time I went... to send the army of the capital in Quan Trung back to the rescue." "If it doesn't work... the Lieutenant ordered me to leave Luo Duong and go to Bac Cuong." Sacrificing my arm to save my body. I'm sorry.. prepared for the worst case scenario. The internal turmoil seems to still be salvageable. But if, like the previous life, the Ho people were allowed to enter the Central Plains, the consequences... would be unimaginable. I was silent. Hug your shoulders tightly. Ngoc sister's heart felt heavy and cold. Quiet for a moment. Trieu Ky Thanh suddenly asked: "In your dream... did you see my ending?" I was stunned. Then he guessed that his uncle must have told him. Hesitating for a moment, I half-truthed and half-lied: "Yes." "The general later conquered the Northern Cuong." "From then on... no more Ho horses dared to cross the Truong Thanh." "The merit will be famous throughout the ages." Trieu Ky Thanh tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword. Smiling softly. "Okay." "I remember." He was originally a person who rarely smiled. When the corners of the lips curled slightly. Extremely handsome demeanor. Only then did people remember. He... just passed the exam this year, only seventeen years old. But... The image "The mountains and rivers had not yet recovered, and before the age of thirty, he became depressed and died." Again cast a shadow in my heart. My chest ached and I couldn't bear to look straight at him. The boat slowly reached the shore. Trieu Ky Thanh stepped off the boat. Before leaving, he suddenly stopped. He raised his hand to gently stroke the swallow that was clumsily embroidered on the scented bag on his side. Then seriously asked: "What you once said in front of the Queen..." "That you would choose me as your husband... does it still count?" The water surface was as calm as a mirror. Bright moonlight. Why? I looked back at him. Quietly replied: "Still counts." …Even if you follow the water. But the front encountered flood waters and the rear had to avoid chasing soldiers, so the group was delayed for many days before reaching Tu Chau. The people my ancestors sent to help were always waiting at the ferry wharf. A Phap investigated their identities, confirmed there were no problems, and then safely handed them over to me. He didn't stay long but immediately returned

Quan Trung. “Miss…” “Take care.” I bowed deeply. Standing on the cold windy riverbank, quietly looking at A Phap's shadow. He, like his master... decided to leave. The Luc family rushed over. As soon as he saw me, he hugged me and burst into tears. "Trinh Nhi..." "Trinh Nhi..." At that time. I just found out... my father passed away. The person was murdered by a traitor in the army. In Bac Cuong, only mother is left alone trying to support herself in Luong Chau. A sweet, fishy taste suddenly arose in my throat. I spit out a mouthful of blood and fell seriously ill. Ngoc sister and the decree were brought to Quang Lang. The Jiangnan nobles, led by their grandfather, immediately supported Quang Lang Vuong. Gathering the Southern army to respond to the movement to crush Liu Thieu. All the hardships are worth it... It's just that compared to the previous life... it's just giving Luo Duong a little more time. Why... It's me again? If God cannot bear to see sentient beings suffer. Why choose me to live again? I... am just a useless person. I closed my eyes tightly and my whole body trembled, clenching my teeth. Family members cannot feed food. Everyone was so frantic that they were sweating. "Oh..." "What should I do?" The curtains were lifted, a cold wind rushed in. "Let me." A rough old hand lifted the bowl of coffee. Gently wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes. The person who came said in a deep voice: "Grandfather is here, Trinh Nhi." "Don't destroy yourself." "Luoyang is still there." "The frontier is still strong." "Everything... can still be saved." Grandfather gently patted my back and sighed. "Returned from the dead to pass on the edict." "My little girl... has truly grown up." "Your father... will surely be proud of you." In the end... I couldn't help it. anymore. I choked up, clutching my great-grandfather's clothes. Tears seemed to burst and burst into tears. … That year. The North and Quan Trung both experienced extremely arduous battles.