The Destiny of Going to Hell

The next morning, after paying respects, Fucha Zhuying looked at Jin Yuyan who was forcing a smile and said, "Oh, Princess Yuyan, why do you look a little depressed?"

Jin Yuyan smiled cheerfully, "It's just that I'm not used to the Qing Dynasty for the first time."

Fu Cha Zhu Ying also responded with a smile, "It is indeed difficult to adapt to being forced to leave your hometown as a tribute. My sister needs to understand the gap between people and things."

Fu Cha Zhuying's words were so direct that Jin Yuyan no longer had a smile on her face and her expression instantly turned ugly.

Her family background in the Yu clan was not low, and when Yinzhen asked her to recognize the Jin family of the Imperial Household Department as her relatives, she thought it was just to help her better integrate into the Qing Dynasty.

Suddenly hearing Fu Cha Zhu Ying humiliating her like this, she was filled with anger, "Princess Zhu Ying, be careful with your words! I am the daughter of the Yu family, you cannot make up stories about me!"

She really thought she was of noble status and had no idea of ​​her position in the Qing Dynasty. She just thought that Fu Cha Zhuying was talking nonsense and belittling her because of her competition for favor yesterday.

She turned around and wanted to pull others to fight against Fucha Zhuying. After all, she was a peace envoy between the two countries. How could she allow a little princess to insult her like this?

But she saw that Su Lujun, Huang Qiying and Chen Wanyin had no reaction. Su Lujun even smiled and tried to smooth things over, "Princess Yuyan, don't be angry. Sister Zhuying was not wrong. This is not choreographed at all."

Jin Yuyan couldn't believe it. She was a noble lady of the Yu family, but they said she was an inhuman tribute. Wasn't this a fabrication?

Fu Cha Zhuying and Su Lujun were talking and laughing yesterday. They must be in the same party. She has to seek help from Chen Wanyin.

How could Chen Wanyin be considered a legitimate wife? How could she watch herself being bullied by a princess? How could she explain this to the prince? How could she explain this to the emperor?

So she started to cry, "Mrs. Yin, you have to make the decision for me..."

Before she could even shed tears, she saw Chen Wanyin speaking with a puzzled look on her face, "The Yu clan has a tradition of paying tribute to the Central Plains dynasties since ancient times, right? Since the Qin Dynasty, there has been a precedent of offering beautiful women as tribute."

She said as if it was a matter of course, "I wonder what I am going to do for you? You are a tribute girl offered by the Yu family as a token of sincerity. It seems that Zhu Yingge did not say anything inappropriate."

Jin Yuyan was shocked when she heard this. No! Impossible! They must be jealous of her beauty and afraid that she would threaten them, so they came here to attack her!

Her face was pale, and Zhenshu beside her had never imagined such a scene. Tribute? In the eyes of the Qing people, she was just a tribute...

Then, who would be willing to make a tribute child the emperor? My master and I came here with a mission, but we never thought that this was a completely impossible thing!

"No, you're all jealous of me! I don't believe it!"

Jin Yuyan was hysterical, but Chen Wanyin showed sympathy. "It is understandable that Princess Yuyan cannot accept it for the time being. Why don't you study the books of the Qing Dynasty carefully first and learn more about it, which can also comfort Princess Yuyan for the hardship of coming from afar."

Fu Cha Zhu Ying was even more blunt, "A three-year-old child knows this. Why can I be jealous of you? Jealous that you are not treated as a human being by your own country? If you don't believe me, you can go and ask the prince in person."

After the greetings, Jin Yuyan still looked dazed. She held Jung Suk's hand tightly and said, "Jung Suk, that's not true, right?"

If I follow their words, wouldn't I be just an object that can be tossed around and discarded at will? How could I dream of stealing the Qing Dynasty with my offspring...

Jeong-sook wasn't sure either, so she held Kim Yu-yeon's hand back.

"Why not ask Prince Bao?"

Jin Yuyan shook her head, "No, the prince didn't give me face yesterday. If I go today, I'm afraid I'll anger him again. Let's ask the people in the Jin family."

She paced around the room anxiously, but Zhenshu did not bring back any good news.

"If they are not of my race, their hearts must be different?" Jin Yuyan screamed and threw things in the room. She was originally the daughter of the Yu family, and because of her beauty, she was always arrogant. She didn't expect that in the Qing Dynasty, she was really just a tribute!

How to achieve lofty ambitions?

Seeing Jin Yuyan so excited, Zhenshu was also distressed.

In the end, she could only use the Crown Prince to comfort him, "Princess, think about the Crown Prince. Even if he cannot achieve the ultimate goal, as long as he is favored and has a say, it will be of great help to the Crown Prince in his fight for the throne. We can't give up."

After listening to what Zhenshu said, Jin Yuyan actually calmed down. Yes, no matter what, as long as she could help the prince a little, even just a little bit, she was willing to do it.

Zhenshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her master's eyes full of ambition again.

When Hongli came, Chen Wanyin was holding Changle, and Yonghu was crawling on the soft carpet. He picked up Yonghu and sat next to Chen Wanyin.

"Yinyin, is Yonghu a little weird?"

Hongli teased the child, somewhat puzzled. Chen Wanyin didn't understand, so Hongli continued, "I have been observing him for several days. Yinyin, don't you find it strange? Yonghu seems to cry very little."

Chen Wanyin also felt that "Yonghu only hums when he is hungry or needs to go to the bathroom, but Aunt Liu said that this child is lively and healthy and is easy to take care of."

After hearing this, Hongli felt even more surprised. How could a child be so smart?

"I just feel that Yonghu isn't normal. How about asking the imperial physician to take a look?"

When Hongli wasn't paying attention, Yonghu rolled his eyes at him. Yonghu was not a normal child, he was a prince in a certain world.

I am speechless. I endured it for many years, but when I ascended the throne, I choked to death while drinking water. What is the point of enduring for many years?

He couldn't help but burst into tears, "Wuwu, ahhhh, wuwu..." My throne! Why am I so unlucky wuwuwu!

Seeing Yonghu crying, the little girl Changle also started crying. Chen Wanyin and Hongli were in a panic for a moment, trying to coax this one and that one.

Chang Le was happy as long as he teased him with the jewelry, but Yong Hu was not hungry and did not want to go to the toilet, so he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Chen Wanyin hugged Yonghu and said, "It must be Yuanlang who said something bad about him and he heard it. Aunt Liu said that children care about their parents very much. Children can hear what adults say."

Hongli touched his nose with his hand and said, "I'll change it next time."

Yonghu listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes rolling around. It seemed that his parents had a good relationship.

In the previous life, my father did not love my mother. I, a prince, was not as good as the child born to the woman my father loved.

He even wanted to take his own blood to heal people.

His own mother hated him even more because he was tricked by her. His father also thought that he was a stumbling block between him and true love, so he hated his mother even more.

The meaning of my existence is that my father ignores me and my mother hates me.

Fortunately, I finally killed all these disgusting guys.

He felt Chen Wanyin's tenderness and his crying stopped. It was so good to have a mother's love.

Hongli also patted Yonghu's back gently. It turned out that this was what it felt like to be cherished by his father and mother.