Chapter 1 — Van Ky Tri Dynasty

Tiet Chieu's young wife, who married far away to Ninh Chau, passed away due to illness, leaving behind a poor little daughter. Tiet Chieu couldn't bear it, so he secretly hid the child from me and brought him back to the palace. He also assured me: "In the future, I will definitely love our child even more." In the blink of an eye, several years have passed. Until Tham Ninh got married and Tiet Chieu passed away from serious illness, I had never been pregnant. Before my death, I still regretted not having a biological child in my whole life. Tham Ninh's eyes turned red again. "If it weren't for you insisting on having a biological child..." "Father was afraid that I would suffer, so he drank the suicide drug, damaged his body and passed away early." "You were the one who killed my father!" Opening my eyes again, I returned to the night when Tiet Chieu secretly hid me to Ninh Chau. I knocked on the door of the singer's room. Tiet Chieu refused to give me a child, surely someone else would be willing to give it to me. 1Dense night fog, Manh Tri Ngon opened the big gate. The moment he clearly saw me, surprise flashed across his eyes. He immediately looked around, confirmed that no one was watching, and then quickly pulled me into the palace. "Late at night, I still knocked on the door of the unmarried man's room." Manh Tri Ngon lowered his voice: "Tong Trieu Van, don't you need your reputation anymore?" Having said that, he even closed the door a little more tightly. "You are my cousin, not considered a son." strange.” I shook my head and replied slowly. He lowered his eyes and asked me: "You still came to me this late, are you in trouble?" He always understood me like that. So I frankly said: "I want you to give me a child." I like children. I want to have a biological child that belongs to me. Tiet Chieu refused to give it to me. So we only have to think of another solution. Manh Tri Ngon was stunned. He suddenly raised his head and looked at me, his eyes filled with disbelief. "Do you know what you're saying?" "Are you crazy?" "Tong Trieu Van, I'm not Tiet Chieu!" His voice carried a bit of anger, but I was extremely calm. I nodded. "So... are you willing to give me a child?" Seeing that I had no intention of joking, Manh Tri Ngon was so angry that he burst out laughing. He gritted his teeth and looked at me. "On what basis should I agree to your rude request?" That's right. Based on what? Manh Tri Ngon is now the youngest Prime Minister of the court. As a courtier next to the Emperor, he has power over the court. On what basis should I agree to my rude request? I reached out and gently tugged on his sleeve, whispering: "Because you promised me before." "Brother, you promised me."... Actually, many years ago, the relationship between me and Manh Tri Ngon was not as distant as it is now. At that time, his biological mother passed away early. Father brought another beautiful concubine. After his half-brother was born, he immediately became a thorn in her eyes, a nail in her flesh, and she wholeheartedly wanted to eliminate him for pleasure. He died several times
revive. His mother could not bear it, so she welcomed him back to the capital and decided to personally take care of him. But when he was young, Manh Tri Ngon, like his name, rarely spoke. His mother said that because he was harmed by that concubine, he became sick in his heart. I was too young then. I can't help but be curious about that cousin who locks himself in his room all day. Because of my mother's words, I felt compassion. So I often ran to knock on his door. At first, he didn't pay attention to me. I kept knocking, knocking until he saw that I was so annoying that he had to open the door. Without waiting for him to open his mouth to chase people away, I brought the flower waffle to his mouth first. "The flower waffle is very sweet." "Eating sweets will no longer be sad." Manh Tri Ngon looked at me blankly. When he lost consciousness, I stuffed a piece of waffle flower straight into his mouth. There is a saying, when handling other people's things, be gentle, and when eating other people's things, be soft-spoken. After eating my flower waffles, Manh Tri Ngon was too embarrassed to ignore me anymore. The door knocking signal is two short sounds and one long sound. Just by hearing it, he'll know it's me. He opened the door, welcomed me into the room, and taught me how to read and write. Father is an old-fashioned old man. He's an old fashioned guy. I didn't like reading books, so he looked serious and told me I had to memorize them. No matter how much I beg, it's useless. From five years old to fifteen years old. Under Manh Tri Ngon's urging day after day, I became a famous talented woman. At the age of fifteen, I reached the age of marriage. Mother said I can get married. The person who pleased Manh Tri Ngon asked me again. Because of that, I thought all night long. Although Manh Tri Ngon is rigid, he has a handsome appearance and is intelligent, almost like a demon. If such a husband gives birth to a child, he will also be intelligent and beautiful. With the love of my parents, I have lived a very fulfilling life since childhood. So I also hope to be like my parents, after getting married, I will have a husband who loves me, and then give birth to a lovely child. Manh Tri Ngon and I are childhood friends. Although he has a cold personality, he is extremely thoughtful towards me. Spring picks flowers and weaves bracelets for me. In the summer, let's row a boat around the lake. Autumn personally made flower waffles for me. In winter, knowing that I was afraid of the cold, he went up the mountain alone to hunt foxes. During one winter, he made me one fox fur coat after another. I think he must like me. So, I ran to ask him. Ask him if he is willing to marry me or not. At that time, he was practicing writing. As soon as he heard that, the pen in his hand stopped, the ink immediately spread into a patch, dirtying the entire book. Manh Tri Ngon stared at the book, lost for a long time. He didn't look at me. "You're still young, wait two more years..." Since childhood, I was also a smart person. We understand the meaning in those words very clearly. He rejected me. At that time, I had just gotten married and my facial skin was still thin. Being rejected by someone for marriage, there really is no face left to meet
Who. Therefore, I ran away.