Chapter 5 — When the General refused to kiss me on my wedding day, I used 10 miles of red pages to buy a royal family

Ha Van Chu's voice, like a basin of ice water, poured straight down from above his head. As soon as the two words "disabled" were uttered, the atmosphere in the entire hospital instantly froze. Da Anh's hand was placed on the hilt of the knife at his waist. The murderous aura spread everywhere in an instant. Tieu Thua Tu was so scared that he hid even tighter behind me, his small hand clutching my shirt and not letting go. I can clearly feel his trembling. I gently patted the back of that small hand, as a way of reassurance. After that, I faced Ha Van Chu's face twisted in anger. I laugh. Laugh so much that it's like a cloud drifting in the breeze, without a single wave.

“General Ha, please be careful with your words.”

"Prince Tuc is the younger brother of the current saint, and is the prince personally ordained by the previous emperor."

“Is a person's identity something you can casually discuss?”

Ha Van Chu was hurt by my smile.

"Tham Nguyet Kien! You still know that he is a prince!"

"You are entangled in a crowded place with members of the royal family, but you don't know where to put the dignity of my general's palace!"

“Have you forgotten the engagement between me and you since childhood!”

The smile on my face cooled little by little.

“General, do you have a problem with your memory?”

“Just half an hour ago, it was you, it was your general's palace, who personally broke this engagement contract.”

"It's you, let me be in front of the entire capital city, from the moment the sun rises, until the dusk falls to the west."

“It was you, giving me the greatest humiliation of my life.”

“Why do you still have the face to question me now?”

My voice was not loud, but every word was clear and distinct, 'falling to the ground' rang out loudly.

“As for the reputation of the general's palace…”

I chuckled coldly, my eyes filled with contempt.

"A palace servant who doesn't even understand the most basic loyalty and respect is worthy of talking about face?"

“Ha Van Chu, listen carefully.”

“Today, it's not that you don't need me Tham Nguyet Kien.”

"It's me, Tham Nguyet Kien, who despises you and also despises your general's palace."

"The marriage between me and the prince is a match made in heaven."

“And you,” I looked at him from top to bottom, “you're just an old thing that didn't fit, that I threw away.”

Ha Van Chu was so angry that his whole body trembled, his face was as red as pig liver. Perhaps in his entire life, he had never been humiliated by a woman right in front of him like that. He took a step forward, as if he wanted to attack me. A low shout came from the study room. Obviously the sound is not loud, but it carries a thousand pounds of power. Ha Van Chu's footsteps stiffly stopped. Only then did he suddenly realize that this place was the royal palace of Tuc. Right behind the threshold of the study room, Tieu Huyen Nghi stood there without knowing when. He was still wearing that dark royal robe, his body was tall, and his appearance was cold. Just standing there quietly was like a huge mountain that could not be moved. His eyes were cold as ice.

“General Ha, your prestige is great.”

"Dare to stay in this king's palace and shout loudly at this king's future princess."

Ha Van Chu's aggressive aura was instantly suppressed by more than half. Him Facing Tieu Huyen Nghi, he couldn't help but bow down and pay his respects.

“The last general... the last general pays his respects to the king.”

“The General just… just wanted to ask Miss Tham for clarity.”

Tieu Huyen Nghi's eyes were extremely cold.

“Have you asked clearly?”

"Right." Ha Van Chu gritted his teeth and replied.

“So why don't you get lost?”

These four words were said lightly, but were like three resounding slaps, fiercely hitting Ha Van Chu's face. His face was sometimes red, sometimes white, constantly changing. He clenched his fist, his eyes staring at me unwillingly. Tieu Huyen Nghi's tone became even more pale.

“What, do you still want this king to invite you out?”

Ha Van Chu's whole body stiffened. He knows that if he continues to get involved, the only person who will suffer in the end will only be himself. He gritted his teeth, each word seemed to be forced out from between his teeth.

“The general retires.”

After speaking, he glared at me angrily, then turned around and left. A riot, finally over. I breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that my fingertips were a bit cold. I turned around and looked at Tieu Huyen Nghi standing at the door. He is also looking at me. Those eyes, deep and complex, carried an undisguised scrutiny. My words just now were not just told to Ha Van Chu. Also tell him. I'm showing him my value, my attitude. Not only can I bring money, but I can also, at a critical moment, preserve our common dignity. He slowly opened his mouth.

“Just now, aren't you afraid?”

I shook my head.

“But fear is useless.”

"Backing down will only make him gain more momentum."

He was silent for a moment.

"The abacus in your head is probably more sophisticated than the minister of the Ministry of Health."

Having finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the study room. Just in that moment when he turned around, I saw it very clearly. His left leg seems to be much stronger than his right leg. As you walk, there's a slight drag that's almost imperceptible. It turns out, this is the truth of the rumor that he was disabled. It's not that I can't walk, it's just that... I have some visual defects. In my heart, I don't know why, it tightens slightly.