Regent, she's here to find fault again

Chapter 127 125 Can you tell me your name
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Su Changjin was noncommittal.

At that time, the reason why Li Tong was chosen first was because she wanted to avenge Su Changjin, but it was also the first step for her to gain fame in Chang'an City.

"His body was sent back to the Su family's old house in Jiangnan, but on the stele... I didn't have his name engraved on it."

Hearing this, Wen Fuxiang nodded silently.

In the eyes of the world, Su Changjin is now living resplendently at the foot of the Son of Heaven. In Chang'an City, how can that name appear on the tombstone of the dead.

"The imperial physicians in the palace, including the previous national teacher, also said before his death that even if this child Chang Jin is carefully raised, he will not survive to be sixteen... It has finally come true."

Knowing that there would be such a result, she would rather not have children in her life.

Su Changjin looked at Wen Fuxiang with burning eyes and self-evident temptation, "The people from the Su family in the south of the Yangtze River have not been found for more than a year. The concubine must have done a lot, right?"

At first, she also suspected that Su Changjin had lived in the south of the Yangtze River for more than ten years, and had many relatives and friends. Now that she was firmly on the throne, there would definitely be relatives and friends visiting her.

Unexpectedly, no one has ever come to Jiangnan.

"You are really smart."

Bitterness appeared unconsciously in his eyes, through her, Wen Fuxiang seemed to see another person, "Jang Geum was sent to Jiangnan before he was five years old, if he was here, he would be delighted to have such an amazing talent like you." Stunning sister."

Su Changjin's eyes flickered slightly, as if he didn't quite understand.

It's not that she doesn't have her own brothers and sisters, but her queen mother has never been proud of her.

Her mother seems to only show disgust towards her when she steals the limelight from her elder brother Wuji.

"But I took away everything that should belong to him, don't you hate me?"

"Took something from him, is this intrigue?" Wen Fuxiang asked without answering, looking at Su Changjin's slightly confused expression with clear eyes.

"Do you know why Jang Geum can't live past sixteen?"

"Was it prophesied by the national teacher?" Su Changjin's eyes flashed a cold look indistinctly.

"It's a genetic disease. One of them will appear every few generations in the Su family, and they won't live to be 20 years old at most."

Su Changjin was slightly taken aback.

She did not expect that the excuse she made in front of Emperor Qing was actually true.

Wen Fuxiang's eyes are gentle, like a mother looking at her child,

"Chang Jin's body is weak and his temperament is soft. Even if he came to Chang'an, where people eat people and don't spit out their bones, he can only be slaughtered."

In fact, she couldn't take care of him all the time, otherwise Su Changjin wouldn't have died on the road to a foreign land before entering the gate of Chang'an City.

"You are the last warmth that Chang Jin saw before he was alive, and you bear the heavy burden for him and cover for you. This is the last thing I should do as the concubine of the palace and as your current mother."

"If Chang Jin knew that he had such a famous and beautiful Chang'an younger sister, I wonder how happy he would be."

When he was overjoyed, Wen Fuxiang's eyes seemed to be wet.

Su Changjin looked at her, his lips parted slightly, and there seemed to be doubts in his eyes, but he didn't speak anymore.

After a long silence, Wen Fuxiang slowly took out a piece of jade from his sleeve. The clear jade was inlaid with a layer of gold, and it looked like a high-quality product.

Su Changjin once touched it, this jade jue looks cool, but actually has the effect of warming the heart, it is a rare piece of warm jade.

"This jade, you take care of it."

Wen Fuxiang stretched out his hand lightly, and took the hand on Su Changjin's desk.

"This warm jade is the last gift Jang Geum gave to my sister."

Su Changjin, who never liked to be touched by others, the moment Wen Fuxiang touched her, her fingertips tightened and she moved back slightly.

But just for a moment, Wen Fuxiang held her in his hand.

Her voice was gentle, and she slowed down her strength to caress Su Changjin, "You are not a cold-tempered child, why are you so suspicious?"

Suspicious?
Su Changjin nodded slightly, a look of unnaturalness flashed across his expression, and then he heard Wen Fuxiang's gentle but powerful voice.

"Can you tell me your name?"

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(End of this chapter)