It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

"My brother has come to see the emperor first." Sima Ying was very polite, which made Sima Zhong very happy. He patted Sima Ying vigorously, and then he saw Yang Xianyong kneeling behind him.

"This man looks so familiar..."

"Your Majesty Yang Xianyong." Yang Xianyong had been kneeling behind Sima Ying, and then he raised his head to speak.

"Oh oh oh, Yang Meie's eldest brother, right?" Sima Zhong looked at Yang Xianyong carefully, "Sure enough, he is also very good-looking."

This was a bit rude, but it was what Sima Zhong said. Even if Yang Xianyong was unhappy, he didn't show it. He just responded dryly: "Everyone in the Yang family looks good."

"That's true." Sima Zhong looked at him carefully again, "Get up, I remember you went to Xiangyang before, why are you following Brother Ying now?"

"...Chen..." Yang Xianyong was about to open his mouth to answer, but Sima Ying beat him to it, "Your Majesty, this matter is a long story. I will tell you in detail later. It's late at night now, if you If you want to see the Queen, go now."

"That's right, she is pregnant with my child, and she has been very angry recently." Sima Zhong closed his dragon robe and laughed again, "If she loses her temper all of a sudden, please don't be angry."

"Brother I don't dare."

At this moment, Sima Zhong suddenly mentioned Yang Xianrong's pregnancy, which made Sima Ying slightly startled.

After taking two steps out, Sima Zhong stopped again and turned to look at Sima Ying, "Forget it, it's so late, I won't go. She didn't open the door during the day, and it's even less likely to open the door now. "

"...Please follow the emperor's arrangements." Sima Ying's steps were very long, and because he suddenly stopped, he almost bumped into the emperor.

"Let Yang Xianyong go see his sister. How about brother Ying playing a game of chess with me?" Sima Zhong asked with a smile.

"...My brother has to hurry back to Luoyang. There are many things waiting for my brother to deal with." Sima Ying lowered her head again.

"Did you kill Sima Lun?" Sima Zhong suddenly asked again.

"Yes." Sima Ying knelt on the ground again, "My brother gave the order after entering Luoyang City today. This was also discussed with King Qi and King Hejian before. Sima Lun usurped the throne and was so rebellious and unethical that he must be killed. "

"Where are his family members? Where is Sun Xiu?" Sima Zhong squinted his eyes, looking somewhat majestic.

"Kill them all." Sima Ying's face was calm, and these three words were enough to explain the tragedy in Luoyang today. Sima Lun's family had more than a hundred people, and Sun Xiu's family had even more people. That means thousands of people lost their lives and their blood flowed like rivers.

"Then I will go back in a few days. Luoyang should be quite chaotic now." Sima Zhong turned around and walked back, and said to Zhang Du: "Go and get some food for Brother Ying, and ask him to come back quickly after eating." Let's do things in Luoyang. Brother Ying, don't worry about me, I can stay here for a few days."

"Yes." Sima Ying really didn't expect this stupid emperor to suddenly say such words, she pursed her lips and lowered her head.

Sima Zhong ignored him and went back to his bedroom to sleep. Zhang Du bowed and asked Sima Ying: "My lord, will you wait here for a while? I will bring you some hot food right now."

"No need, I will go back to Luoyang first." Sima Ying's expression returned to a serious expression, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Du still bowed until Sima Ying went out. Yang Xianyong followed Sima Ying and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, shall we go to Guangmo Palace?"

"No need, you go." Sima Ying still didn't stop and continued walking towards the gate of Jinyong City. "I'll wait for you three miles outside the city gate. You should hurry up."

"Yes." Yang Xianyong did not delay, turned around and went to Guangmo Palace with Yuan Jianshuo to knock on the door.

Zhang Heng accompanied Sima Ying out of Jinyong City and saw him off again.

The Guangmo Palace in this wing was suddenly brightly lit, and Yang Xiankang's scream was so loud that Yang Xianlian ran out sleepily to watch the excitement.

The four brothers and sisters of the Yang family finally gathered together.

Yang Xianrong held his elder brother's hand with tears streaming down his face. There were still many unhealed wounds on it, as well as calluses sharpened by weapons.

"Look, why did the third sister become so crying?" Yang Xianyong hugged Yang Xianrong and started crying.

"Why are you crying? Brother, the third sister is amazing." Yang Xiankang wiped away his tears and hugged Yang Xianlian and came over, "It's not too late for us to be happy."

"Well, I should be happy." Yang Xianyong wiped the third sister's tears, patted the second brother's shoulder, and touched the fifth sister's soft hair. Suddenly, he was very emotional and choked up for a moment.

"Brother, sit down first." Yang Xianrong cried obviously, but he was the first to react, pulling Yang Xianyong to sit down, and asked Cuixi and Lanxiang to prepare some food, "No matter what it is, as long as it is edible Bring them all over...pack some more and give them to brother to take away."

"What? Are you leaving now?" Yang Xiankang frowned.

"Of course we have to leave quickly." Yang Xianyong patted Yang Xiankang on the shoulder again, "The prince is waiting for me outside. We have to return to Luoyang quickly. There are indeed many things to deal with."

"For example?" Yang Xiankang asked.

"After entering Luoyang this morning, I directly killed Sima Lun..."

"Oh, you really killed him! Of course, you should kill him! You must kill him! Kill this unfaithful and unjust person!" Yang Xiankang nodded vigorously and clenched his fists, "Otherwise, I will follow you Let’s go together, I want to go back to Beijun Mansion too.”

"Yeah." Yang Xianyong also looked at his younger brothers and sisters carefully. In fact, in just a few months, these three people have grown up a lot, and their youthful feelings have faded away, especially the third sister. , turned out to be even brighter and more beautiful, which shocked him. You know, this kind of appearance is not a good thing in troubled times. He fought along the way and saw a lot of burning, killing and looting. He was always very worried, so he asked Sima Ying to end the war as soon as possible.

"Why didn't the prince come to Guangmo Palace? You shouldn't have." Yang Xiankang glanced at Yuan Jianshuo. Yuan Jianshuo glanced at the door and shook his head.

"It's so late, it's not appropriate to come here." Yang Xianrong answered the question for his eldest brother, "It doesn't matter that he, a subordinate, comes to me."

"That's right." Yang Xiankang nodded and glanced at Yang Xianrong's "belly" again, "Now that the prince has returned to Luoyang, Mingyue Tower will probably reopen. Should I take Boss Mao away too? ?”

"Take it. But those cooks will stay for two more days. I guess the emperor will not return to Luoyang so quickly. After all, he has to clean up before he can go back." Yang Xianrong also touched his "belly". Now She has to carry this "belly" with her at all hours of the day, and under the personal protection of Grandma Zhou and Grandma Qi, she has to constantly adjust the size of her "belly" according to the shape of Lan Xiang's belly every day. .