All the good wine and food at the banquet back home were given to Xu Zhenren.
Sima Lun and others had something on their minds, so they got up and left after drinking a few drinks.
With the excuse of "asking the queen what else she needs", Yang Xuanzhi returned to Yang Xianrong's palace and asked her in a low voice: "You can just stay well in the palace, why do you need to go to the trial?"
"Then you can't watch me...my savior be beheaded, right?" Yang Xianrong learned from Manager Zhang that although Sima Lun did not agree, he did not object.
Because Xu Zhenren said: "The queen also wants to see the mountains and rivers of Jin Dynasty and the prosperous city of Luoyang."
Yang Xuanzhi was very irritated: "What should I do if there is danger? Every step must be done steadily and carefully."
"I'll take Cuixi and Zhang to take care of things." Yang Xianrong was still a young man with a yearning look on his face: "When I was in Taishan County, I often went out to play, and went to see cases, social events, and fairs... …It’s really lively, and I’ll be careful.”
"This is Luoyang City!" Yang Xuanzhi said very seriously, "You are the queen of the Jin Dynasty! Think about it, Jia Nanfeng is a promiscuous harem, if someone says that you have been out of the palace for a secret meeting... Such rumors, you can bear it Are you up?"
"Dad, who can I have a private meeting with?" Yang Xianrong looked unhappy, "Then can you let the second brother follow me? The eldest brother can do it too. The two of them are good at martial arts and can protect me. In fact, why bother? What? I'll go take a look quietly, it won't be long. Unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Do you think I'm going to run away?" Yang Xianrong asked suddenly. Yang Xuanzhi was also stunned and looked at her intently. "Yes, you think I am unwilling to stay in the palace, so I must want to escape. Before, my grandfather brought 500 people to Taishan County to force us to get married... We had no choice... Now the wedding is done anyway, I Find an opportunity to escape... You are afraid that the Yang clan will suffer, right?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Yang Xuanzhi shouted, "I have never thought of it this way."
"Really?" Yang Xianrong laughed, "I really thought about it like this."
"Rong'er!"
"That's just a thought. Because I bear the responsibility of the rise and fall of the Yang family, I understand." Yang Xianrong, who had already stood up, looked out the window, "Dad, when I come into this palace, I won't do it easily. Get out. I want to see how this world will turn into chaos!"
"Rong'er." At this moment, Yang Xuanzhi suddenly realized that he didn't understand this daughter because he couldn't guess what she was really thinking.
Before Mrs. Xiahou died, she held Yang Xuanzhi's hand and kept looking at the young Yang Xianrong.
He quickly said: "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her."
"Ahem, you have to take care of yourself and don't cause trouble to her." Mrs. Xiahou is old and aging naturally. "You don't need to worry about this child, she understands it in her heart. The two things I'm most proud of in my life are that I married your great-grandfather, and that I have such a smart little girl by my side in my later years. I also use my ability to She has been taught everything, and the rest depends on her life. Children of our Yang family are naturally upright, kind and fearless!"
Yang Xuanzhi could only give many instructions before leaving the palace.
Yang Xianrong was even busier here, because even if he left the palace, he had to settle things in Tianyuan Hall first.
Currently, his maid Cui Xi is injured and Lu Zhu only has half her life left, so she still has to take care of it.
Zhang Liang and Zhang Du were so busy that they wanted to ask a few more people to come to the Tianyuan Hall to serve them.
But Yang Xianrong said that the four women brought over from her mother's family could be arranged to help nearby.
What's more, Lan Xiang is still waiting by her side, so she has no shortage of manpower.
Everything Yang Xuanzhi and the others brought over was handed over to Lan Xiang.
In the evening, they made a soup in the small kitchen of Tianyuan Hall, saying that it was for the sheep Xianrong to take a bath.
Zhang Liangxue smelled the smell and felt relieved.
On the wedding night, this woman was still a little hurt.
He quietly told Zhang Du to make more nourishing medicinal food for the Queen.
Lu Zhu could not wait here for the time being. Zhang Du asked for someone to come over to dress up, but Yang Xianrong also refused.
The wedding is over and the homecoming banquet is over. Now she doesn't need special makeup here, so she can wait until Lu Zhu recovers from her injury before coming back.
When the news reached Luzhu's ears, she burst into tears and expressed her determination to serve the Queen well.
Yang Xianrong just went to Cui Xi and Lan Xiang's room to see Cui Xi's injury.
Fortunately, it was nothing serious.
"Girl, there is no need to be anxious. The slaves are temporarily unable to move and will be fine soon." Cuixi was in good condition, but her complexion was a bit worse.
"The maid is about to recover, it's okay." There was a big bruise on Lan Xiang's wrist, which looked scary.
"Lan Xiang." Yang Xianrong wanted to touch the bruise, but finally withdrew his hand. "You should drink more of those herbs that father brought. Those... will heal faster."
"Actually, it's not bad. The slaves know what's appropriate." Lan Xiang's face turned red. "Don't worry, girl. Fortunately, it's me. Otherwise, if this happened to the girl... the slaves would have to fight with all their might."
"The old lady bought us two back then just to do things for the girl." Cui Xi's tears flowed down. "The girl should not feel guilty. This is exactly the good intention of the old lady."
"...Hey..." Yang Xianrong looked at the two maids who had grown up with him since childhood. Although they were only one or two years older than him, they usually took care of them and lived a very happy life.
Now, both of them fell down, which somewhat made her very sad.
"Why is the tea brewed by the girl not bitter? It is also very fragrant?" Cui Xi was afraid that Yang Xianrong was still entangled with their injuries, so she changed the topic.
"It always smells fresh." Yang Xianrong touched the corner of Cuixi's clothes and pressed Lan Xiang's quilt.
"Yes, this slave knows. However, you and Luzhu clearly used the same method to make tea just now. Why did the emperor say that Luzhu's tea is bitter?" Cui Xi asked.
"That's not all thanks to my mother's sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Yang Xianrong laughed.
"Why?" Cuixi was puzzled.
"My mother's osmanthus cake has always been very sweet, so sweet that my teeth hurt. I don't like it very much, right?" Yang Xianrong explained, "After eating such a sweet osmanthus cake and drinking hot tea, it will appear that it is not bitter in the first place. The tea was very bitter. This is why the emperor became angry after drinking it. Then he drank it and spit it out, which was equivalent to gargling his mouth. When he drank another cup, it would no longer be bitter..."
"So simple?" Cuixi opened her eyes wide, "Girl, will Luzhu understand?"
"Probably not." Yang Xianrong laughed again.
"This person was obviously sent by Manager Zhang to monitor us." Lan Xiang sat up, "That day, I walked past the yard, and she looked at her several times."
"Yes, she still asked me." Cuixi also added.
"The self-righteous cleverness will harm her." Yang Xianrong's eyes were bright. "She should suffer some hardships. Don't think that she can control everything by working in Tianyuan Palace."
"Yes." Cuixi and Lanxiang also answered affirmatively.
"The old grandmother said that the water in the deep palace is deeper, and no one is worthy of belief." Yang Xianrong touched the small pear wood comb on his head and couldn't help but feel sad. "This is just the beginning, the future is still very long."
