Hearing this familiar name coming from the mouth of the woman in front of her, Yan Su was dazed for a moment, and her eyes seemed to be moist for a moment. Yan Su seemed to see her mother.

Su, this name was given to her by her mother. She was born in the cold palace on a morning. Her mother named her Yan Su because she hoped that she would grow up healthy and strong like the rising sun.

She had grown up and became the ruler of a country, but her mother had left her forever.

"Su'er?" Jiang looked at the other person worriedly. Could it be that she was unhappy that she called her that?

"Mother." If she was born in an ordinary family and married An Jingzhi, his mother would be her own mother. Since there is only a daughter-in-law today, she should call her that.

But she didn't expect that she could blurt it out so smoothly. Maybe she missed her mother too much.

At first, Jiang was really nervous because she had never been the mother-in-law of an empress.

Later, as they chatted, she found that this was indeed a sensible and polite child, and for a moment she even forgot her identity as the empress.

My heart and eyes are filled with pity for this daughter-in-law who was born in misery.

Jiang took Yan Su's hand and said, "Su'er, you and Jingzhi can come here often when you have nothing to do. I will cook whatever you want."

Father An was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back when he saw that his wife was becoming more and more like a mother-in-law.

His wife had lived in the backyard for a long time and didn't know the empress's methods, but he had experienced a lot in the court. In the first few days after Yan Su ascended the throne, a group of people would be pulled out of the court every day.

The additional officials recruited were barely enough to fill all the vacancies.

It was only after the marriage that the political situation stabilized and Yan Su's murderous intent decreased a lot.