I took the blame for the wet nurse's daughter and was a slave in the clothes bureau for three years. When I returned home after serving my sentence, I found that my whole family regarded her as the real daughter and took away my princess title, engagement and family ties. They made me sleep in a stable, work as a foot washer, and even drove me away on my birthday. Only then did I realize that the so-called "amnesia" was all a lie. Three years of pain and the deliberate harm to my family made me heartbroken. Just in time for the marriage decree, I asked myself to go to northern Xinjiang on behalf of the princess.
