At that time, they just pushed Su Xingqiao to the throne, but they really had no other choice. Now that so many years have passed, the world is peaceful. If there is a more suitable candidate, Han Jing doesn't want Su Xingqiao to continue to be so unhappy.
Su Yaozheng nodded: "you tell him that qiao'er is a good emperor, but he is a little too straight after all. As an emperor, he has too much responsibility and too many things. He can't help but relax. Although it was his own business to accept the imperial concubine, as an emperor, it was a national event. If he really doesn't want to, he should at least start making preparations. If he wants to take over the throne, or if he wants to find other talents, he should make plans early. "
"It's not convenient for me to talk to him about some things. Now that you're back, I'll have a good talk with him." Although Su Yaozheng is in the capital, she is Su Xingqiao's aunt after all. From her point of view, if she talks too much, she is interfering in the government. Even if Su Xingqiao didn't care, it would be a storm if it came to the ears of those who wanted to.
Cold mirror should way: "I know, Niang, you haven't used lunch yet, I call to attack aunt to send some food to come over, you first rest for a while, think about what I said well!"
Han Jing blinked at Su Yaozheng and then stood up.
Su shook Zheng to annoy her one eye, helpless smile.
Two people didn't notice a way, in the door, stood a person, has been silently looking at them.
Cold mirror back to the hall, small blood is still there excited to eat, one side of the lotus mist quietly to her with vegetables, from time to time there are servants to carry the plate inside.
The cold mirror walks over to sit down beside the small blood and takes a look at her: "haven't you had enough? How much have you eaten? "
Little blood belched: "Er, Niang, I'm full, but there are so many delicious things. Belch, it's a waste not to eat!"
LianWu handed her a glass of water.
The cold mirror helps the forehead and looks at LianWu: "I say, dear Lord ghost king, you are the ghost king. You can't be coaxed by a child. If she wants to eat, you can really give her something to eat. If she becomes fat and can't get married, what do you want me to do?"
LianWu glanced at the cold mirror calmly: "what's the relationship between being fat and not getting married? She said that she lost too much blood. She had to eat a little more to make up for it. Otherwise, she would be weak. "
Cold mirror smoked to draw corners of mouth: "she says you really believe, one day three drops of blood, empty wool, she empty! Figure is a woman's capital. If she can't stop talking, she will never get married! I'll keep her for the rest of my life! "
She's really about to be broken down by the food girl in her family. Who can inherit it? It's so edible. Look at the empty plate on the table. She's a five-year-old who ate more than two adults. It's strange that she doesn't get fat after eating like this! The point is, does she digest so much?
Xiao Xue stares at the cold mirror with a kind of accusing eyes, and shrivels her mouth and says, "mother, do you start to dislike me?"
Han Jing: "I don't dislike you, darling, but your future husband will certainly dislike you. No matter how fat you are, when you grow tall, you will become tall and strong. Your husband will not be able to hold you. So, honey, are you not going to get married? "
"I can hold it."
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