In the winter of the 20th year of Xuande's reign, at the Su family's inner residence.,Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I used to live before I got married, I was locked inside.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face held a distinct air of triumph. She had waited for this day for far too long, so long that she was almost losing patience.。