Yang Xianrong's weak appearance had already given him an advantage. These royal ministers had all seen Jia Nanfeng's ferocious appearance, and had also seen the murder scene where Jia Nanfeng directly killed the concubine who was sleeping with him with a knife. Therefore, when everyone saw Liu Meiren's disheveled appearance, they immediately understood and stood completely on Yang Xianrong's side, and started talking in a buzzing voice.
"That's outrageous!"
"This is the queen of Dajin!"
"shameless!"
"You are actually jealous here!"
Zhang Liangxue was also smart. He spoke to Sun Qi and Sun Xiu, but his voice was just enough for others to hear. "The Empress is kind-hearted, thinking that the rain and dew will be shared equally, and hopes that the concubines will have the opportunity to do something for the Emperor... But this beauty Liu is so pampered and spoiled that she doesn't take the Empress seriously, and feels that the Empress is not strong enough. Weakness can be bullied.”
"That's too much!" Sun Xiu shouted directly, "Rong'er is the queen of Jin Dynasty! Who does Liu Meiren mean!"
Sima Lun looked at Liu Meiren with a dark face, and then looked at his right servant Liu Chengwu. This was Liu Meiren's distant uncle. At first, he tried his best to get Liu Meiren into Sima Zhong's harem, but later because of Jia Nanfeng, he After not receiving favor for so many years, he almost forgot that there was such a person. As a result, after finally sleeping with her several times, something like this happened where she was jealous of the queen. He was a little confused and couldn't figure out the point.
In this case, it is better to kneel down first. The man had gold at his knees, but it is gone now. An old man in his fifties with gray hair and a bloated figure was a little weak when he knelt down and almost fell to the ground.
"Queen, please calm down..." As soon as these words came out, it didn't seem right. Yang Xianrong is now in a state of tears and extreme grievance. Liu Chengwu quickly changed his words and said, "Empress, Miss Liu is really too ignorant. You can deal with it as you wish..."
"What are you talking about?" Sima Lun's face turned even darker. "The queen is young, and she has never seen such disgusting things. This Miss Liu has gone too far. I will give you fifty warnings first to set an example."
"Yes." Yuan Jianshuo listened to Sima Lun's instructions at this time and dragged Meiren Liu away for execution. Moreover, he finally found a piece of rag and blocked Liu Meiren's mouth, so that she could only make a whimpering sound. It seemed that she still wanted to struggle, but all the actions were ineffective.
Seeing such a treatment, Yang Xianrong cried even harder, shook off Sun Qi and Sun Xiu's hand, covered his face and planned to walk away. But how could the two grandfathers let her leave like this? They chased after her again.
Cuixi and Zhang Liangxue stopped behind Yang Xianrong, and said politely but with a dark face: "My lords, please stay."
"Hey, Rong'er, don't cry!" Sun Qi jumped anxiously.
"Rong'er! Don't cry." Sun Xiu also jumped.
Sima Lun glanced at Sima Zhong, who was still hiding in the curtains, sighed deeply, turned around and left.
Sima Ying wanted to catch up with Yang Xianrong, but felt that this was even more inappropriate, so she had to take a look at Zhao Zhuo who was standing far away. Zhao Zhuo understood immediately and disappeared.
Now that the main characters are gone, everyone has dispersed. The ministers followed Sima Lun and Sima Ying and returned to the front to continue the discussion. However, this group of people also shook their heads, saying that it was a sheep or a female doll, which was really aggrieved.
Sun Qi and Sun Xiu were blocked by Cui Xi and others and did not catch up. They had to shout at Yang Xianrong's weak back: "Rong'er, don't cry!"
"Masters, please go back." Zhang Liangxue bowed, "The servants will take good care of the Queen."
"Hey..." The two of them had no choice but to sigh again and follow Sima Lun and the others.
Although Yang Xianrong was still wiping tears at this time, his fingers were a little stiff from the cold. But she didn't stop and walked hurriedly towards Tianyuan Palace. It wasn't until he walked through the long passage and felt the cold wind that he returned to his dormitory.
Lan Xiang and Lu Zhu were both in the palace. When they saw Yang Xianrong coming back with tears on her face, they were stunned and hurriedly went to greet her. Lan Xiang also held Yang Xianrong in her arms, trying to warm her with her own body temperature.
Luzhu immediately went to add a piece of charcoal to the fire in the cage, and then went to bring hot tea. Later, he felt that it should not be possible, so he directly took a quilt to cover the sheep Xianrong.
Yang Xianrong held the hot tea in his arms. After taking a sip, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a hoarse voice, "Go get me some hot porridge. It's really too cold."
"Yes." Cuixi turned around and went out to give orders, then turned back and said to Yang Xianrong: "There is no suspicious person outside, and no one has come here yet."
"Well, close the palace door tightly and don't make any noise. If anyone comes to ask, just say that I am unwell and asleep."
However, it is still late, the sun has not yet set to the west, and there is still light left.
Zhang Liang responded and went to the palace gate to tell the young eunuch of Huangmen.
Yang Xianrong took another sip of hot tea, put on the quilt brought by Green Bamboo, wiped his tears again, and then said: "Just try to keep a low profile now, I'll be fine."
"The slave will give you a basin of warm water. Wipe your face first. Don't get frostbite." Luzhu also moved very quickly and hurried out to get ready.
"What on earth happened?" Lan Xiang still hugged Yang Xianrong and asked nervously.
"It's my fault. If I show too much sharpness, I will bring trouble to myself." Yang Xianrong lowered his voice, "Grandma is right, I do act recklessly sometimes, but now this deep palace and powerful people In front of you, my little cleverness is not enough, and it may even cause more trouble."
"Girl." Lan Xiang hugged her tightly, "Didn't the old grandmother say that it is your intelligence that may enable you to survive in this troubled world?"
"But the people behind me are too weak. My two grandfathers are completely incompetent, and the emperor... is even more incompetent. He is still sleeping in the harem and playing hut..."
"Where's Sima Ying?" Lan Xiang's voice became much softer.
"What if he rebels?"
"What?" Lan Xiang almost shouted, but immediately shut up.
"The wintersweet I saw in the house the day before yesterday, did you know that the variety and scarlet color can only be from Xuchang. Whose territory is Xuchang? It belongs to Sima Yan."
"The two of them? Isn't Sima Ying and Sima Lun the same group?" Lan Xiang looked stunned, "Didn't Sima Juan be driven out of Luoyang? If Sima Ying turned against him, why did the girl have to remove the 'gram for him? Wife's name?"
"Isn't this very interesting?" Yang Xianrong sneered, "Actually, I just realized it from the emperor. On such a day, Liu Meiren actually coaxed the emperor to drink iced cheese. It is really heartbreaking. People can be killed.”
