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"In the early years, because his biological mother was not favored, the prince was not favored. However, many years passed. Until the saint was over forty-five, there was still only one prince. That year, when the prince was seven years old, he finally entered the imperial family. Into the eyes of the Holy One."

"Mother is more valuable than son, so Qin Zhaoxun's status rose quickly. Before that kidnapping happened, their mother and son had indeed lived a good life for two years."

"So, what happened in that kidnapping?" Lin Chunhuan couldn't help but ask.

She slowly estimated the time. Even if the prince and the marquis talked more, it would probably be over. She didn't have much time left.

Now Lin Yimiao is no longer anxious, "Don't be anxious. If you don't talk about this from the beginning, you won't be able to explain it at all."

After all the words were said, Lin Chunhuan could only listen patiently.

"In the harem, it is too easy for a concubine with no background but an emperor's heir to attract jealousy. The first one to be jealous is Concubine Li. She has been in the palace for many years and has been favored even by the queen. If she wants to get three points from her, of course she won’t allow anyone to ride on her head.”

"What's more, that person used to be the most humble foot-washing maid in front of her, and that's when the kidnapping happened."

Finally talking about kidnapping, Lin Yimiao poured herself two cups of cold tea before slowly calming down her trembling voice, "The prince cannot be killed. After all, he is the only son of the emperor, but he must be destroyed without killing anyone." There are too many ways to defeat one person."

"Have the fourth sister been to the women's prison?"

Lin Chunhuan was silent for only a moment before he understood, and his face became a little ugly, "Concubine Li sent the prince to a women's prison?"

"No, she just used a little bit of her mother's power to release five or six people. Each one of them has been in the prison for more than ten years."

"After they came out, the first man they met... let's call it a man, was the prince. I probably don't need to tell you what happens next, right?"

Lin Chunhuan, a female prisoner who had been in prison for more than ten years, shuddered and shivered suddenly just thinking about the first man she saw when she was released from prison.

Those desires that have been suppressed for many years, those darkness that have been suppressed deep in the heart for many years, erupted instantly when facing a nine-year-old child.

Lin Chunhuan took a deep breath and suppressed the turmoil in her heart, "What about Concubine Li? If she does this, isn't she afraid of being held accountable by the Holy One?"

"What's the pursuit? The prince is still alive, isn't he?" Lin Yimiao sneered, "What's more, the prince was not the prince at that time, and the emperor was not sure that he would not be able to have children in the future. In addition, Concubine Li's father and brother , are all generals who hold real power in the DPRK."

"If I really want to blame him, I can only blame the prince for his bad luck and not being able to crawl out of the belly of a high-status mother like Concubine Li."

There is really no need for Lin Yimiao to talk about what happened next. As long as this matter was not dealt with seriously at that time, even if the Holy Father gradually realized that he would not be able to have another son, he would not bring up the old matter again.

"It's still wrong. If it's just like this, the prince will at most be resistant to women. Even if it's disgusting... it's definitely not fear. So, what else are you hiding from me?"

Hearing this, Lin Yimiao raised his head and took a deep look at Lin Chunhuan in front of him, his eyes were particularly deep, "I really underestimated you in the past."

"If you hadn't died early in the last life, maybe you could have dragged me out of the quagmire..."

Lin Chunhuan had no intention of responding to Lin Yimiao's words. He just lowered his head and looked at the teacup in front of him.

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world.

Lin Yimiao also thought of this and smiled to himself, "Well, you are indeed very keen. There is indeed more to the matter than that."

"Actually, not only the prince was kidnapped that day, but also Qin Zhaoxun."

For just a moment, Lin Chunhuan felt as if there was a ball of wet cotton stuck in her throat, which made her throat hurt. In the mission background, there was not much description about Qin Zhaoxun.

She only said that she was born in a humble birth and committed suicide in depression when the prince was kidnapped. Originally, Lin Chunhuan only thought that she was a mother who could not bear that her own son had suffered so much, so she decided to commit suicide.

But I never thought that Qin Zhaoxun, a mother, was actually involved in the kidnapping!

"Are you thinking that Qin Zhaoxun committed suicide because he saw his son suffer?" Before Lin Chunhuan could say the words, Lin Yimiao had already sneered: "The fourth sister underestimated Qin Zhaoxun."

"Being able to rise from a foot-washing maid to become a palace concubine, and also give birth to a prince safely, Qin Zhaoxun's mind and methods are not to mention how brilliant, at least he will not be easily defeated. people."

Lin Yimiao paused for a moment.

Taking a deep breath, "Those lunatics, after knowing that they were mother and son, forced the two of them..."

Even before she said it, she had already made preparations in her heart, but when she really wanted to say these words, Lin Yimiao found that she couldn't speak.

"In short, neither Qin Zhaoxun nor the prince could accept this matter. Although the Holy Emperor quickly found their mother and son, not long after, Qin Zhaoxun could not stand the torture in his heart and hanged himself in front of the prince. This is what the prince The Roots of Gynophobia.”

"Cuckoo, cuckoo..."

After Lin Yimiao finished speaking, the last drop of herbal tea in the teapot was poured out. Lin Chunhuan remained silent until the cuckoo's call sounded outside the door, and she came to her senses.

"Your people are here." Lin Yimiao lowered his eyes and reminded lightly.

Lin Chunhuan said nothing and stood up and walked to the door. But before opening the door, she still asked, "Sister, do you think their relationship between mother and son is good?"

"What do you mean?"

"Prince, will he miss Qin Zhaoxun? Will he pity her, feel sorry for her, will he understand every step he has carefully planned for his humble concubine?"

Lin Yimiao couldn't understand for a while, but she still gave her answer, "Of course, the prince's feelings for Qin Zhaoxun are extraordinary. He endured his nausea and wanted to marry the Hou Mansion, not just because he wanted to use the power of the Hou Mansion. Will you take Qin Zhaoxun’s tablet to the imperial mausoleum?”

It is a serious crime for a palace concubine to commit suicide, but in Qin Zhaoxun's original position, if she did not die, it would be an eternal stain on her son, so she had to die!

But it is impossible to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Because of this matter, during the twenty-one years that Lin Yimiao lived in the East Palace, the prince and the emperor had numerous disputes. Shortly after their wedding, the prince was punished to guard the emperor's palace for three months because of this matter. Where is the mausoleum?