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Who else could it be but Sang Zijing's companion, with Dan Feng Triangular Eyes and Willow Leaf Slender Eyebrows? Just one glance, and I knew she was a formidable character. It would be one thing if she was just impressive outside, but I feared her arrogance in picking at us.
So, who exactly is she?
Sang Yuxin, your cousin Chi Chen'an's mother!
She had been sulking the entire way, not engaging with us. When Sang Zijing and Li Cu were discussing ashes, she glared at their backs with fire in her eyes. Tsk, what a temper! It's surprising she managed to hold her tongue.
Sang Yuxin? Sang Bai Jue's important contact in the outside world; perhaps we should pay more attention to her.
Are there any other members of the Sang Family?
Just these two from Fu Ling. According to Sang Zijing, Sang Bai Jue plans to create another set of identities for the other Sang Family members and arrange for them to enter various fields in Great Jing.
As Sang Zijing spoke, Sang Yuxin was glaring at her with those dead fish eyes.
Xiaoxiao, we are your Spirit Familiars! Yet she still keeps her guard up against us; isn't that just guarding against you?
Sang Qingxiao found it amusing. Old Vine, are you trying to sow discord?
Old Man doesn't like her!
We won't be living in Jingjing City anymore, so why bother about her?
That's true.
Fu Ling's convoy arrived at the city gate. Normally, one would kneel in greeting, but as soon as Sang Zijing approached, she dismounted on her own while Ke Sang Yuxin remained seated on her horse.
What’s this? Has she gotten used to being the national consort and thinks she's above everyone else? Sang Qingxiao didn't have to kneel before Sang Bai Jue or the emperor; does she really expect us to kneel to her?
Sang Qingxiao signaled for her to dismount. Sang Yuxin frowned in reluctance; they were locked in a standoff. The common folk behind them sensed something was off and remained still as well.
With everyone's eyes fixed on Sang Yuxin, she felt uneasy under their scrutiny and finally dismounted. As she took a few steps forward to confront Sang Qingxiao, she muttered, "A mere junior with no manners!"
Sang Qingxiao shot back, "You spoiled brat!"
Sang Yuxin was even angrier and wanted to say more.
Suddenly, Sang Qingxiao knelt down on the ground. The others quickly followed suit, leaving Sang Yuxin standing out like a sore thumb.
She nearly bit through her white teeth; by the time she knelt down, everyone else had already finished bowing. Sang Qingxiao quickly stood back up.
At that moment, Sang Yuxin found herself in a dilemma—neither standing nor kneeling felt right.
Just a little lesson for her. Curious about Sang Zijing's earlier reaction, Sang Qingxiao noticed that she had stood up faster than anyone else; it seemed she had caught onto her intentions. When their eyes met, Sang Zijing playfully winked at her.
Hmm, this sister is quite appealing.
As they entered the city, the streets were lined with kneeling people. In various styles of bowls, some Paper Ash had accumulated.
Before seeing the memorial tablets, everyone felt a sense of unease in their hearts. But when those tablets truly appeared before their eyes, emotions broke down completely, and cries echoed one after another, reaching even the distant palace.
Sang Bai Jue leaned close to Xuande Emperor's ear and asked, "When you die, how many will genuinely weep for you?"
I guess it would only be Cai Zhuo, but unfortunately, you pushed him out to die.
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