Lin Chunhuan listened silently without saying anything. She was not born at that time and did not recognize the imperial aunt who was said to have died young. She just scratched her flesh with her nails, feeling the pain without realizing it.
"The second one is the Empress's biological sister, who was later given the title of Princess Qi'an."
"At that time, women were sent to the Yihe tribe either for the future of their fathers or brothers, or because their families were so poor that they couldn't even afford food and had no choice but to sell their daughters. Princess Qi'an wanted her sister to become queen."
Lin Chunhuan stopped picking at his nails and looked at Caiyun. "Aunt Lingyan, is this the fourth one?"
"No, Princess Lingyan is the third one." Caiyun lowered her head even more.
But Lin Chunhuan felt something was wrong. She was twenty years old now, and Aunt Lingyan had been sent to an arranged marriage before she was born. That was more than twenty years ago.
"What about the fourth one?"
Lin Chunhuan raised his head suddenly, "Didn't they say that after the next one left, the previous one could come back? Why is Aunt Lingyan..."
Caiyun pursed her lips and said nothing. However, Chang Huaijin spoke uncertainly, "Thirteen years ago, a Qinghe County Lady eloped with someone. After being discovered, she committed suicide. Could it be..."
Caiyun nodded, "Yes, the fourth one should be the Qinghe County Master."
"But this county lady was ruthless. On the day she arrived at the Yihe tribe, she set a huge fire and died in the fire. As a result, almost all of the branch of Qinghe County Lady's lineage was killed by the Yihe tribe. Of course, Lingyan County Lady was unable to return."
"Originally, three years ago, it should have been number five."
Lin Chunhuan was silent, as if her throat was stuck and she couldn't speak. She knew from Mrs. Chang yesterday that she was the fifth one.
Jing'an, pray for peace, and blessings.
Her fate was determined from the moment she was born.
Therefore, the emperor had no feelings for her mother, but doted on her as a daughter, because the emperor knew that she only had a few days to live in those few years, and one day she would be sent to that hellhole of the Yihe tribe.
Then she becomes a puppet that gives birth to children for people to satisfy their lust. All the men in the Yihe tribe are her husbands, and she no longer has any so-called human dignity.
So even after she met Shen Yuming, no matter how she acted, her father let her do what she wanted and never scolded her. All her brothers protected her.
Because everyone knows that the marriage will not be successful.
Her mischief was the last carnival of her life.
It's so ridiculous to say.
"Three years ago, it was the prince consort who asked the emperor for a three-year delay, but he never expected that the princess would meet that scumbag Chen Yuming that day." As she spoke, Caiyun glanced at Chang Huaijin.
Chang Huaijin frowned, "I just got lucky by accident. At that time, I only knew that the emperor wanted you to marry, but I didn't want you to marry anyone else."
If Chang Huaijin had not fallen in love with her later, begged on his knees to be her lover, and used the entire martial arts world and the Yihe tribe to put pressure on her to marry her home, and if Qin Song had not got the news and sent a large army to the border, the Yihe tribe would not dare to act rashly.
But the Yihe tribe also put forward a condition that the number of women sent this year must be one hundred.
Because of her, the number of women who were originally required to be sent away became a hundred, and at least ninety of them had their lives ruined because of her.
Lin Chunhuan took a deep breath. This was what she learned from Mrs. Chang yesterday.
Only today did she find out that in addition to the extra ninety women, there was also her aunt Lingyan.
Princess Lingyan, who should have been freed ten years ago, was left behind and abandoned again because of her. No wonder... No wonder her aunt came to look for her.
"Princess, it's all over now. Just listen to Madam Chang and stop worrying about it." Caiyun's tone was a little anxious. "Let's find a chance to send Princess Lingyan away, close the door and live our lives comfortably."
"You're already married and have children, so why do you still care so much? Even if you go to the Yihe tribe now, they won't send the extra women back. There's nothing we can do."
In fact, Lin Chunhuan knew very well that Caiyun was right.
So what if she knew everything?
She was just a princess, with no power and no one around her. She could not save the girls who were sent to the Yihe tribe, and she could not even save Princess Lingyan who was right next to her.
But for some reason, the jade butterfly in the brocade bag became hotter and hotter.
The temperature that came through seemed to be burning the skin that was close to it into charcoal.
"You guys go out first. I want to be alone for some time." Lin Chunhuan forced a smile and looked at Chang Huaijin and Caiyun. "Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid."
"Even if not for myself, I will consider it for the baby in my belly."
Caiyun was still a little worried, but Chang Huaijin still gestured for her to leave, "Let's go, Ah Huan is a successful person, she knows what to do and what not to do."
"We just need to wait for her to make a decision and then support her decision. For the rest, no need to ask any more questions."
Chang Huaijin still didn't say much, and his tone was as cold as ever.
But every word he said revealed his absolute trust in Lin Chunhuan. Even he himself could not explain where such trust came from.
Caiyun walked last and closed the door.
Lin Chunhuan's expression changed immediately, becoming serious and stern, like the high and mighty princess she usually was. "Who are you? Get out here!"
"ah?"
009 fell into self-doubt. "Sister Huan, are you asking me this? Don't you know who I am?"
Amidst 009's incredulous tone, Lin Chunhuan turned over the jade butterfly, frowned, and asked uncertainly, "Could it be that you are the spirit of this jade butterfly?"
009: "???"
"No, what do you mean, Sister Huan? Haven't you recovered your memory?"
After carefully observing Lin Chunhuan's expression and confirming that she really hadn't recovered her memory, 009 felt a little annoyed. "Forget it, forget it. Let it be a weapon spirit. I'll go back and check what went wrong."
"But Sister Huan, those people are right. This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't get involved. Sometimes you think you're doing good things, but the actual results may be the opposite of what you initially thought."
"You mustn't do anything reckless this time!"
Lin Chunhuan frowned, his eyes becoming increasingly confused. "What do you mean? Aren't you the Jade Butterfly's spirit? Didn't you use the fever to remind me to investigate this matter?"
"Why, now you won't let me get involved?"
"And what do you mean by regaining your memory? Am I supposed to remember you?"
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