Chapter 7 — We Don't Fight or Win, We Just Quietly Take It All

"You are a man of your word, and so am I. If you die, Giang Minh Nguyet will live. If you don't die, Giang Minh Nguyet is afraid he will die."

Giang Minh Nguyet was being pressed to one side by a guard, tears flowing from her eyes. After having two of her teeth knocked out, she didn't dare curse me anymore. She looked at her mother in panic, tears falling drop by drop.

“Mom, please save me, please save me, I don't want to die!”

The great lady stared at me, laughing until she gritted her teeth.

"It's just a disabled daughter. If the Queen wants to kill her, then kill her. I don't only have this one daughter."

"It's alive, other than letting people laugh at me and losing face, it has no other use."

I don't know when, her eyes looking at Giang Minh Nguyet were filled with hatred.

"If it weren't for him being stupid and doing crazy things over and over again. How could I have fallen out of favor! How could you marry the Crown Prince and still be the Queen!"

“It will harm me for life!”

She couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Giang Minh Nguyet's shoulder, and said fiercely.

“How could you be my daughter, how could I give birth to a daughter like you!”

She didn't turn around and left, leaving Giang Minh Nguyet crying and not turning back. I finished the cup of tea in my hand, sighed, and innocently looked at Giang Minh Nguyet.

"Your mother doesn't want to die because of you. You can only die yourself."

She was gagged and taken to Judgment Prison. Before leaving, my father stopped me.

"If you want to avenge your mother, you can kill both mother and child, but don't forget, your name is Giang, my blood flows from your body!"

"Without the Giang family, would you be able to hold the position of Queen?"

I slapped him in the face.

“Jiang Minh Nguyet deserves to die, Dai Lady also deserves to die, but the person who deserves to die the most is still you, the ringleader, isn't that right?”

"Then let's see, without Giang family, can I still sit in this position?"

He couldn't believe it. Before he fainted, his lips trembled and convulsed: "You ungrateful son! You ungrateful son! You! You dare to hit me." After speaking, his eyes rolled back and he fainted. Not long after returning to the palace, Trieu Toai came to find me. He cut off the Great Lady's hands and threw her into the tattered temple. As promised, I appointed Dan Que as District Head. Just an empty name after death, for me, it doesn't matter at all. Trieu Toai raised Dan Que's tablet and worshiped the hall. Very good, his fiancee is no longer a little maid who was humiliated by others. He once promised her that he would win fame and fortune for her and escape her status as a slave. He did it. Unfortunately it's too late. I rarely drink alcohol, Ly Minh Chieu is also rarely sober. We sat in the pavilion, watching the dim moonlight.

"I'm jealous of Dan Que, but it's okay, I have my mother, she's very good to me."

Ly Minh Chieu wiped my tears.

"No need to be jealous of her, I'm here, I will always be good to you, A Thien."

I shook my head, tears falling.

“It's not the same, it's not the same.

“Trieu Toai loves Dan Que, loves everything about Dan Que, he has never insulted or made fun of Dan Que. But Ly Minh Chieu, you always criticize me."

He explained in panic.

“That was in the old days. Ah Thien, we still have a future, at that time I didn't understand you and didn't love you, now I love you and I understand you, why can't we live well?

“We still have A O, I recently stopped Ngu Thach Tan, and I no longer have nightmares, I——”

Under the moonlight, the shadow swayed. When the assassin swung his sword down, Ly Minh Chieu grabbed the blade with both hands, blood flowing like a stream.

“A Thien, please go away!”

I blankly looked at this ridiculous and ridiculous scene. Until Ly Minh Chieu died in front of me. Trieu Toai saved me. I hugged my knees, unblinkingly looking at Ly Minh Chieu's pitiful appearance as he died, muttering to himself.

“It's strange that such a weak person would die because of me.”

Trieu Toai collected his sword.

“He's just soft-hearted, not weak. Lady, the wind is blowing."

Yes, it's windy. The husband who covered me with a cloak is dead, and there will be no one waiting for me to come home for dinner. The assassin was sent by my father to kill me. Now that I'm dead, he can help my son ascend to the throne, taking with him the young princess to control the dynasty. I finished him off with a cup of poisoned wine and died easily. From then on, the head of the Giang family changed to the second room. Not long after, the day came when envoys from different countries came to court every year. The Crown Prince of Liang is still the same, naive and simple. He strummed the guitar: "For the past two years, I have been practicing day and night non-stop. Today, I can finally play for you, ma'am." I couldn't help but smile. Day by day, it doesn't seem to be that difficult anymore. (Completed story)