Her complexion could be described as pale.
The gentleness she showed at the hot spring resort was gone.
It was as if he didn't exist at all.
Lu Xingjian pursed his lips slightly.
After thinking for a while, I came up with a question: "How's your cold in southern Jiangsu?"
Su Wanwan paused for a moment, then replied calmly, "I guess so."
Because she married him, she had such a falling out with her father; having a maternal family was no different from not having one.
In his heart, however, his father did not deserve a respectful title; he would call him by his given name.
To him, the Su family was nothing more than a declining family of officials.
They have no value whatsoever.
Naturally, they are not worthy of the emperor's respectful title.
The atmosphere fell silent again.
Lu Xingjian stared at her expressionlessly for a while, then sighed:
"Wanwan, I'm not good at comforting people. If you feel wronged, you can just say so."
Su Wanwan finally looked up at him.
It's clear that he genuinely intended to communicate.
I didn't come here specifically to argue with her.
After thinking for a moment, she said, "My fleet wants to dock at the Tianjin ferry crossing."
Lu Xingjian raised an eyebrow, not expecting her to have a fleet of ships.
Didn't she donate all her dowry?
She had far more secrets than he had expected.
“I will instruct Zhang Yong to handle this.” He hesitated slightly. “Once we’ve made arrangements with Tianjin, it won’t be a problem.”
Su Wanwan paused, then quietly clenched her fist.
It's Zhang Yong again.
This was the chief eunuch she desperately wanted to avoid.
"Could we ask someone else to do this? It's such a small matter, there's no need to trouble Zhang Daban."
If Zhang Yong wanted to make things difficult for her, she would be completely powerless to resist.
She only had the title of empress, but no real power whatsoever.
The emperor's favor is fleeting and elusive.
Zhang Yong was the commander of the Twelve Battalions and the chief of the palace guards.
His methods, abilities, and cunning are all outstanding.
The Twelfth Battalion consisted of 120,000 elite troops selected from 300,000 Beijing soldiers during the reign of Emperor Xianzong.
The elite troops from the Five Armies Battalion, the Three Thousand Battalion, and the Divine Machine Battalion were all included.
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