A group of people were busy cleaning up the palace of Emperor Sima Zhong, because Yang Xianrong disliked the chaos and smell here. Zhang Duqian said with a smile: "The emperor has not bathed in the past few days. He feels that the weather is too cold and he is afraid of catching a cold."
Yang Xianrong glanced at him, then turned to look at the beauties and concubines kneeling on the ground. They had just heard that the emperor had fainted, and they all rushed over to see what was going on. All of them were disheveled, their hair was messy, and one even lost his shoes, looking very embarrassed.
How did you get yourself into this state?
Yang Xianrong frowned and sat on the main seat of the Zhengyang Hall. It was quite pleasing to see the group of concubines, who were fat, green, thin, and beautiful.
However, she also took a look at Sima Zhong's daily life record, her face couldn't help twitching, and she coughed lightly before asking: "Why are you still drinking Bizi Soup?"
Zhang Du lowered his voice and said, "The emperor asked me to drink because he really doesn't like some beauties."
"If you don't like it, don't let her come over. What can I say now? It makes you... cough cough cough. It's better to restrain yourself." Yang Xianrong didn't know how to continue. After coughing for a long time, he asked Zhang Du: "Don't you care?"
"I don't dare, old slave." Zhang Du knelt down again, his face full of fear.
"Okay, let's all go down. Let me think about this matter and discuss it with the emperor." Yang Xianrong gritted his teeth and blasted all these people out of the Zhengyang Palace. There were no more slight sobbing, and the air was better. Quite a few.
At present, Sima Zhong still has twenty concubines. Although their status is not high, they are all from official families and are usually very honest. Of course, they were suppressed too much by Jia Nanfeng. Now seeing that Yang Xianrong is so easy to talk to, everyone has become more active. Some even thought about Yang Xianrong's Tianyuan Palace and walked around.
However, with Sima Zhong's behavior, these concubines should still be controlled. Yang Xianrong issued an edict, asking all the concubines to tidy up their residences, copy scriptures a hundred times, and pray for the people of the world.
Anyway, it's a common practice, and it's up to them whether they do it or not, but the situation still needs to be controlled.
After all these things were arranged, Zhang Du asked cautiously: "Will the Queen go to see the Emperor? Or have dinner together?"
"No, I'm going to Xuanji Palace to take Lian'er back." Yang Xianrong really wanted to roll up his sleeves, but there was no point in doing so. Shouldn't Sima Zhong's appearance be expected? Even Yang Xuanzhi's letter mentioned implicitly: Don't pay attention to Silly Lian, put yourself first in everything.
Is Yang Xian Lian really stupid?
Although she remained silent at Xu Zhenren's place and drank various decoctions on time every day, she could not see any signs of improvement. When Yang Xianrong walked into the Xuanji Hall, Xu Zhenren and Yang Xianlian were counting bamboo slips. It should be a scattered bamboo slip book with many small characters on it, which could not be seen clearly even if it was too far away.
Xu Zhenren sat aside and watched with a few bamboo slips. Yang Xianlian grabbed a large handful and threw it on the ground, then grabbed another handful and threw it again... After repeating this, Xu Zhenren was not angry.
Yang Xianrong stood quietly at the door and watched the two of them. It wasn't until the light dimmed and the words could no longer be read clearly that Zhenren Xu picked up all the bamboo slips on the ground, handed them to Yang Xianlian, and asked Said: "Maybe you can reorganize it today?"
Yang Xianlian looked at the large handful of bamboo slips and shook his head.
"Then let's continue tomorrow." Xu Zhenren showed no expression and waved his hand, indicating that Lan Xiang, who was standing by, could come and take away the sheep to show mercy. Lan Xiang walked over lightly and stretched out her hand towards Yang Xianlian. Yang Xianlian was able to take her hand naturally and stood up and walked out.
In fact, there is still progress.
At least Yang Xianlian was able to understand what Master Xu meant, and he could take the initiative to hold Lan Xiang's hand. When she first entered the palace, she could only say something suddenly to herself, or she could be dumbfounded and say nothing.
When Lan Xiang pulled Yang Xianlian out, she called softly: "Girl." Then she wanted to put Yang Xianlian's little hand in hers, but Yang Xianrong shook his head and said softly: "Lan Xiang , you go back with Lian'er first, I'll have some red date porridge cooked, and you take Lian'er to drink something hot."
"Okay." Lan Xiang nodded and left with Yang Xianlian.
The doors and windows of Xuanji Palace were all open, so Xu Zhenren could completely see her various movements.
"Come in." Xu Zhenren sighed softly, and called Xu Henian to come over and serve tea, "The emperor's body is not seriously injured, so you don't need to worry."
"It's not for this." Yang Xianrong sat down minding his own business, "I just want to ask Master Xu about Lian'er's situation... If possible, can we let her go?"
"Where to go?" Xu Zhenren was stunned for a moment.
"Go back to Tai'an County, to be with my parents."
"Why?"
"Not safe."
"What's unsafe about this? I'm the safest by your side." Xu Zhenren's eyes flashed, "No matter what happens in troubled times, you will always be the safest by your side. You must know that you are a phoenix, and you can turn into disasters." lucky."
"Isn't Jia Nanfeng a phoenix?" Yang Xianrong's expression was a little sad. "There are too few people around me. I'm afraid something will really happen. No one can guarantee that nothing will happen..."
"Didn't you get the command of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy? I don't think Princess Pingyang wants to go back. It seems that these people have listened to you." Xu Zhenren asked Xu Henian to pour a large glass for Yang Xianrong. Hot tea, "You have done a very good job. It is really beyond my expectation that you can ask the embroidered messenger to come in such a weird incident. Don't worry, after Sima Ying's incident, these people will treat you very well." I'm very convinced. Rong'er, you've done a great job, don't worry, because you can't control what happens next, and the only thing you can do is protect yourself."
"What do you know?" Yang Xianrong's voice was extremely low.
"You know? How did you know?" Xu Zhenren was slightly surprised again.
"Actually, they are all small signs. The respect that cannot be obtained and the work that is done under the hood have become far and near. Even my two grandfathers have been marginalized... Although I am not above the court. , but I also have someone who can tell me. So..." Yang Xianrong couldn't say the following words, but she had also read history books and listened to the stories told by her old grandmother. Until the world was divided and reunited, only the common people Unfortunately, those with supreme imperial power are even more short-lived.
Now, who will be the first to take action?
