It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

"Presumptuous!" Sima Lun roared, causing the ashes on the roof of the royal study to shake. Sima Zhong hid deep in the case again, while Zhang Du clenched his fists.

Yang Xianrong looked at Sima Lun and sighed softly before saying, "Your Majesty, he has calculated so hard that he sent me to the Emperor to be the Queen of the Jin Dynasty. He said that as long as I enter the palace and become the Queen, I can protect my Yang family." She was glorious for a lifetime, but she became a useless queen in a blink of an eye... My lord, it is not good to lie to children like this."

Her voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness, which made Sima Lun feel a little stupid. Looking at her girlish face, she even felt a little soft-hearted, and her facial expressions changed very quickly.

"Then what do you want?" His voice was still rough, but it no longer sounded as sharp as before.

"Since I have entered the palace and become a queen, I will naturally follow the emperor for the rest of my life. How will the prince treat the emperor?" Yang Xianrong showed no intention of retreating at all, and even took another half step forward.

Sima Lun was completely shocked by her words. He opened his mouth and said, "He is also my nephew after all. Let's send him to Jinyong City first."

"I won't go! Jian Nanfeng is still there!" Sima Zhong climbed out and shouted, then retreated.

Zhang Du was so anxious that he shouted again, "This is the emperor of the Jin Dynasty! Sima Zhong is the emperor!"

"Zhang Du, you are indeed impatient." Sima Lun's eyes revealed a fierce look again. However, Yang Xianrong walked to the case, pulled the seals and scrolls on the table, and then said: "Just go, Mr. Zhang, stop talking so much, come over quickly and help the emperor clean up. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know what to bring with so many things.”

"He is no longer the emperor!" Sima Lun emphasized again, "Nothing from Zhengyang Palace can be taken away."

"That won't work. Why should he bring some clothes? I heard that Jinyong City doesn't have anything, right?" Yang Xianrong glanced at Zhang Du again, "Stop pressing him, and let Manager Zhang come and pack things quickly. Yes. Yes, Shizhong Ji is the same, wipe your mouth quickly and come over to help the emperor get some clothes."

Zhang Du and Ji Shao both looked up at Yang Xianrong, with tears in their eyes.

"By the way, Your Majesty, I have to follow the Emperor, and the things in my palace will not be taken away, but the dowry from my mother's family can still be taken away, right? Those are the things of my Yang family, not Sima Family." Yang Xianrong touched a gold seal on the table, "The emperor's jade seal is placed beside his bed. However, if you become the emperor, naturally you can't use his seal, right? Why not make one yourself? ?”

Sima Lun was stunned again and looked at Yang Xianrong for a long time before saying: "Yang Xianrong, if you...if you propose to leave the palace now and return to your Tai'an County to be a commoner, for the sake of the Yang family ancestors, This king will also let you go."

"Hey, forget it, there's no point in going back." Yang Xianrong waved his hand, "That's it. I want to take away the eighty people in my palace. At least help me move my things. Your Majesty, oh, my husband. I'm also getting some clothes. You have to let Zhang Du and Ji Shao follow, otherwise I won't be able to figure out what those things are. There seem to be one hundred and twenty people in his palace now. If you are willing to leave, just follow him to Jinyong City. If you don’t want to, don’t force it, just keep it.”

There was hesitation in Sima Lun's eyes again.

"Okay, don't you just let us go? Should we go faster or slower? Let's leave quickly while the daylight is still good." Yang Xianrong had already squatted down and asked Sima Zhong: "Your Majesty, come out. Let's go to Jinyong City. Is my silly sister here with you? Invite her too. Maybe we can get there before dark." "Ah? Going out to play?" Sima Zhong's eyes lit up a little, "The little fool is eating sweets in Xuanji Palace, and the old man is following her."

"Okay, then go and ask them to come over and follow us." Yang Xianrong stretched out his hand towards Sima Zhong.

Sima Zhong glanced at Sima Lun again and whispered: "Uncle Huang is really ugly today."

"Hey, no matter what, come out quickly." Yang Xianrong stretched his hand inside again before grabbing Sima Zhong's arm. But she didn't have the strength to pull him out, so Sima Zhong slowly crawled out on his own.

Sima Lun had people let go of Zhang Du and Ji Shao, and the two men quickly walked to Sima Zhong's side, with expressions of nervousness, fear, and anger.

"Okay, go and clean up quickly. I still have a few words to ask the prince." Yang Xianrong looked at Zhang Du with an extremely calm expression. Zhang Du finally nodded in agreement and took Sima Zhong to the Xuanji Palace.

Ji Shao also wanted to reach out for Sima Zhong's golden seal, but Yang Xianrong stopped him. "Why bother? It's just gold. I also have a lot of gold in my dowry."

Ji Shao closed his eyes, then turned around and went to the bedroom to help Sima Zhong pack some clothes.

"What else do you want to say?" At this moment, only Sima Lun and Yang Xianrong were left in the study, as well as the mess on the ground. Yesterday, there was still a harmonious scene here, and Yang Xianrong was still laughing at Sima Zhong for writing too hard. But now it is like a dream. It has passed, it is past, and it no longer exists.

"Actually, I don't have anything to say." Yang Xianrong looked at the menacing military guards outside the door and Sima Zhong's palace attendants kneeling at the door, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me."

"Actually, it can also be killed." Sima Lun's expression became fierce again.

"Yes, killing him will further cement his claim to usurp the throne. My uncle killed his nephew and took his throne... Even if he is a fool, he is still the orthodox emperor of the Jin Dynasty." Yang Xianrong still chuckled. He looked like he was telling someone else's joke.

"You!" Sima Lun glared, "I have underestimated you. The cases you solved seemed to be just a matter of luck, but it seems that is not all the case."

"Yes, but I am just a little girl from Tai'an County, what else can I do? I would rather never have been to Luoyang." Yang Xianrong sighed, "Your Majesty, this is probably my fate." There was one sentence she didn't say, and that sentence was, "I'm afraid the prince's life will not be good."

"Book of Jin" records: Emperor Hui Sima Zhong took Queen Yang Xianrong in a mica car, accompanied by hundreds of honor guards, including more than ten imperial concubines. They all left the west gate of Hualin and went to live in Jinyong City in the suburbs. Immediately, Sima Lun led five thousand accompanying soldiers, entered through Duanmen, climbed to the Taiji Hall, usurped the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, granted amnesty to the world, respected Emperor Hui and Sima Zhong as the Supreme Emperor, and the reign was named Jianshi.