Chapter 5 — We Don't Fight or Win, We Just Quietly Take It All

The great lady invited countless famous doctors to treat Giang Minh Nguyet. When she learned that she could use the hands of a girl with a similar body shape to reconnect her veins, she searched for suitable people all over the city. Kinh Trieu Doan reported this to Ly Minh Chieu, Ly Minh Chieu could not contain his anger.

"Disregard for human life! What a nonsense!"

Giang Minh Nguyet cried and asked him.

"You've changed your mind, haven't you?! You love her, right? You no longer care about my life or death, right?"

Ly Minh Chieu coldly looked at her.

"Do you really love her? Giang Minh Nguyet, she lied to you so miserably. I hate it so much, I'll chop her into ten thousand pieces!"

My medicine is prepared by Ly Minh Chieu himself every day. The wound from the arrow shot was below the chest, and someone had to change the medicine every day. I clutched the hem of my shirt and looked angrily at Ly Minh Chieu.

“There is a maid, why do I need you?”

He said righteously: "I am your husband." I snorted.

“Giang Minh Nguyet has returned.” I pointed to the Phoenix seal on the small table, "I should go."

He easily pushed my hand away, took off my shirt, and changed my medicine.

"Where are you going, looking for the person in your heart? But isn't the person in your heart me?"

He smiled back at me.

“I am here, my lady.”

He tilted my chin and kissed my lips: "Don't go, okay?" My tears fall like rain. The Tao of using soldiers and justice is the best policy. Turns out, it's that difficult. Have to use the internet to bet again. The day I found out I was pregnant, Ly Minh Chieu was overjoyed. Giang Minh Nguyet was angry and crazy at home. My mother's relatives rarely come to see me and want to see me.

"Your niece is now the Crown Princess, why don't you help your uncles a little, it's not like your mother at all."

I sat on a monk's chair worth thousands of gold, drank tea worth thousands of gold, and spoke softly to the guard.

"They have disturbed this palace's fetus, so you must die."

When Ly Minh Chieu arrived, they only had one breath left. They begged Ly Minh Chieu to spare their lives, but Ly Minh Chieu just said angrily.

"Pull outside to fight, don't dirty the Crown Princess' eyes."

I looked at him, smiled and said: "Your Highness, don't you blame me for disregarding people's lives?" Ly Minh Chieu held my waist and sat down: "These two people, in the past, to pay off gambling debts, sold your mother, indirectly killing her."

"Later, he sold his wife and daughter. Having wandered to the capital to beg, Giang Minh Nguyet's mother found them back in the capital."

I bowed my head, blinked, holding back my tears.

“Ly Minh Chieu, one day, I will kill the Great Lady.”

He lifted my face, gently wiped away my tears, and comforted me.

“Then can I be your knife and support you?”

So can you die for me, Ly Minh Chieu? Actually, I really hate him. I gave birth to the little emperor before the Third Prince, His Majesty was very happy. Actually, whether people are happy or not is not important anymore. When he reached middle age, he increasingly favored the Third Prince born to Concubine Quy. The Queen could not bear it anymore. Duke Zhou in the past received my favor, thanks to the Queen's promotion, he rose to the position of General Manager close to His Majesty. Every day he sent someone to inform me of His Majesty's health condition. We want to be prepared to respond. After His Majesty "suddenly" passed away, there was the Duke of Zhou As an internal response, Ly Minh Chieu smoothly ascended the throne. The Queen was quick to act and immediately executed the noble concubine. She intended to kill the Third Prince, but was stopped by Ly Minh Chieu. Mother and son had a big argument, the Queen said angrily.

"A woman's heart! Releasing a tiger into the forest will sooner or later cause great disaster!"

However, Ly Minh Chieu was stubborn and did not care about the protests of the courtiers. He spared the Third Prince's life and wanted him to come to the land to take office. Ly Minh Chieu was in a bad mood. When talking about this with me, I had the same opinion as the Queen but could only comfort him. He buried himself in my neck, like a small abandoned animal: "A Thien, fortunately I have you, fortunately you understand me." Actually, I don't understand him at all. If you make me Emperor, the first person I will kill will be the one who threatens my throne— Not stupid like him. Sure enough, in less than three months, the Third Prince joined forces with the former god to rebel. The great army advanced all the way north, passing through all the districts, there were countless deaths.