Chang’an Peasant Girl

Su Changyi's face remained expressionless.

On the other hand, Jingxing Qingyun Qilin sighed when he saw Anjing. He was afraid that Anjing's mother would think too much, so he quickly said: Mom and Dad, don't listen to Brother Mu Chen. If you want to live in seclusion here, you can live here. As long as your parents are happy, we can do whatever we want. My son is not only happy, but also relieved.

Mom knows your filial piety. Jing Jing looked at her seven sons one by one with relief. Then he turned to look at Su Muchen and said with a smile: Muchen, let me and your uncle think about it carefully. You can live here first. Since you are here, you must have arranged for someone to take care of the state affairs.

Yes, Auntie Huang. After a pause, Aunt Huang, Mu Chen actually really wants to be filial to you.

Your uncle and I both know. An Jing nodded kindly. When they met Su Muchen, Su Muchen was only nine years old. Now Su Muchen is forty-six, and they have known each other for almost forty years. They all know how Su Muchen treats them.

If he didn't really treat them as a family, how could Su Muchen hope that their sons would return to the imperial capital to help manage state affairs? He would probably wish for one person to hold the power without letting go.

Immediately, Jing Jing said to her eldest son Su Yijing: Jing'er, your brother Mu Chen must be tired after coming all the way here. Go and tidy up a room quickly so that your brother Mu Chen can rest.

Yes, mother.

After Su Muchen and her seven sons had gone out, she and her husband-in-law were the only ones left in the room. Jingjing held Su Changyi's hand and asked softly: Mr.-in-law, what are you thinking about?

think what you think.

Jing Jing immediately smiled: This place is very good, but no matter how good it is, it can't compare to a family reunion. Mu Chen is right. Speaking of this, she sighed again. In recent years, we have been selfish. The children only know how to be filial to us. When they see that we want to live in seclusion, they agree with us. They all have to wait for us, regardless of whether they are separated from their wife.

Su Changyi held her hand instead.

Jing Jing continued: Mu Chen said something else that is really right, that is, they not only have the responsibility to serve us, but also to help manage Tianyun. They are not only our sons, but also the princes of Tianyun, especially It's Jing'er, the future Tianyun King.

If not for Su Yijing's life-and-death disagreement, Su Changyi would have passed the Tianyun throne to Su Yijing long ago.

Su Yijing insisted wholeheartedly that as long as Su Changyi's father lives, he will be King Tianyun for that day, and no one can take away his father's throne! Not even himself!

They also carry Tianyun on their shoulders. Quietly sighed again. Tianyun is peaceful and stable now, but there is no guarantee that there will be no trouble in the future. It still needs to be managed well by those in power. Compared with so many people in Tianyun, what are the two of us? The seclusion of the two of us was nothing.

Su Changyi also sighed and held An Jing's hand tighter, then let's go to the imperial capital.

Jing Jing nodded immediately: Yeah. After a pause, I will ask Ye Zise and the others later. If they are willing, we will all go back. Our palace is very big, and they have their own mansions in the imperial capital, so there will be room to accommodate us.

Um.

Besides, since we are so old, we can’t go sightseeing or anything like that. There are mountains, rivers, flowers and plants in the palace. If we have nothing to do, we can play with them, just like here.

Um.

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