It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Emperor Sima Zhongxin of the Jin Dynasty got a princess. She was awarded the title of Princess Qinghe as soon as she was born. She enjoyed the same treatment as the prince and was given priority in everything. The problem is that Sima Zhong has no prince, only Sima Tan, who has just been named prince and has not officially entered the palace to teach. Therefore, this princess is truly the person of his heart.

Sima Zhong decreed that the three banquets for Princess Qinghe's washing should be held in the Zhengyang Palace, and all civil and military officials should come to celebrate.

Of course, Empress Yang Xianrong of the Jin Dynasty was rewarded with a hundred thousand gold, and all future treatment will be at the same rate as the emperor. In addition, his father, brother, and clan members were all transferred back to Luoyang, promoted to a third rank, and their salaries doubled.

All because the emperor was in a good mood.

What's more, this little daughter smiled sweetly as soon as she saw Sima Zhong, and the smile reached his heart.

No one came to the banquet in Zhengyang Palace. All civil and military officials went to Sima Jiong's palace to discuss matters, saying that they wanted to clean up the order in Luoyang and get rid of those who were like Wang Bao, because they were really annoying. Sima Jiong lost his temper and no one dared to speak.

No one came to Princess Qinghe's banquet, everyone just sent some congratulatory gifts.

Sima Zhong is holding Princess Qinghe and humming some ballad softly. It is really a warm scene. "Xian, Shu, Xian, Jing, Mi... choose one of these words."

He ordered Shi Lieutenant Ji to write down these words, intending to give this little daughter a name to show her important position in his heart.

Zhang Du quietly walked in and said: "Your Majesty, all the gifts from the civil and military officials have been sent to Tianyuan Palace. The Queen is still asleep. You will see it when you wake up."

"Well, let her sleep a little longer." Sima Zhong kissed the little girl's cheek again. In fact, there are some good-looking newborn babies. They are wrinkled, red, and have extremely sparse hair. However, Sima Zhong liked her so much that he refused to let go. Even when he fell asleep at night, he had to look at her a few times to feel at ease.

"Is Brother Ying here?" Sima Zhong suddenly asked.

"...The prince came, put down the gifts and left." Zhang Du sighed softly, "He was the only one who delivered it in person..."

"Yes, Brother Ying and I have a good relationship." Sima Zhong was still teasing the sleeping child, and entered the dormitory with a smile, "Don't waste this food, send it to these people's homes, and Watch them eat them for me. Let Yuan Jianshuo and Zhang Heng go and keep an eye on them one by one. Take this imperial edict, on which I have stamped the seal of the Imperial Seal."

When Zhang Du received the imperial edict, his heart was trembling.

Sima Zhong still looked naive, but the words he said made people shudder, even a little cold.

Yuan Jianshuo and Zhang Heng led about a hundred imperial guardsmen, all walking with knives and carrying food boxes in their hands. The first place they went to was the mansion of Grand Sima Sima Jiong. Anyway, these civil and military officials They were all here to listen to Sima Jiong's instructions. They sent the food directly, which relatively saved a lot of work.

Yuan Jianshuo was also very good at acting. He held Sima Zhong's imperial edict high above his head and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Imperial edict of the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty! The seal of the imperial seal! All civil and military officials are here to listen to the edict!"

Everyone didn't take it seriously when they heard the imperial edict. After all, Sima Jiong was the one who made the decision now. But when they heard about the imperial seal, they all looked at the imperial edict above Yuan Jianshuo's head. Sima Jiong pinched his sleeves and finally knelt down.

The imperial seal has been a symbol of imperial power since ancient times.

After Yuan Jianshuo finished reading the imperial edict, the group of people frowned again. It's just a princess's banquet that lasted three days. There's no need to go or not. It was quite unexpected that Emperor Sima Zhong allowed them to eat in such a big way.

After everyone thanked them, they all received a food box. The food inside is traditional palace cuisine, which is full of aroma and delicious.

After everyone kowtowed and thanked each other, they ate all the food with Sima Jiong's nod.

When Yuan Jianshuo and Zhang Heng saw that the mission had been completed, they did not stop. They turned around with empty food boxes and went back to resume their lives. Sima Jiong took the imperial edict and looked at the seal of the Imperial Seal on it, with a cold face and said nothing.

The other people didn't dare to say much. They just looked at the "Jade Seal of the Nation" seal and nodded.

More than a month ago, Sima Lunke wanted to find this jade seal, but he never saw it until his death. Now, Sima Zhong suddenly sealed his seal with the imperial seal. His intention was very obvious: I am the emperor of this world!

It was already night when the news reached Yang Xianrong. She was talking quietly to Lanxiang and drinking red date porridge. However, Yang Xianrong didn't eat much, and gave Lan Xiang a bowl and a half.

Lan Xiang couldn't drink anymore, but Yang Xianrong was still staring at her.

"Girl, this slave can't get fat anymore." Lan Xiang really didn't want to drink anymore. Since she was pregnant, all the delicious food Yang Xianrong had eaten had gone into her stomach. Now after giving birth, she actually Still eating, she gained more than three pounds from eating. "This slave is your shadow, but it can't be like this."

"It doesn't matter, the emperor won't sleep here for half a year." Yang Xianrong laughed, "You need to recuperate first and talk about it later."

"Girl...how can there be such a thing?" Lan Xiang scolded, but she was about to shed tears.

"Hey, you can't cry. Grandma Qi said you are not allowed to cry during confinement, otherwise your eyes will rot in the future." Yang Xianrong quickly put down the porridge bowl and wiped away her tears with a smile. "Don't worry, take good care of your body first, and then you can return to your previous condition. Besides, now that the little princess is finally born, we are much more at ease."

"Yes, Lan Xiang, don't cry." Sun Ying also sat over and whispered: "Fortunately, it's a girl. If it were a prince, I don't know what trouble would happen."

It makes sense for her to say so. A few days ago, Yang Xuanzhi also returned to Luoyang and was renovating the house at the Yang family residence and did not participate in any affairs. Even if someone came to give gifts, he would politely refuse them and ask them to be sent to the emperor. He asked his two sons to go home and live there, and not to have too much contact with those officials. In particular, Yang Xianyong and Sima Ying were too close. He even wanted to find a suitable opportunity to ask Yang Xianyong not to follow Sima Ying to Yecheng, but to stay in Luoyang and become the idle elder brother of the Queen.

Cuixi also walked in with some food. Lan Xiang and Yang Xianrong were both disappointed because this time it was old hen soup. "The emperor ordered it to be sent here, but it was not made by a slave."

"Cuixi, please drink some too." Lan Xiang's voice was already pleading.

Cuixi immediately burped and said, "I just drank a big pot of lotus root and pork ribs soup. I absolutely cannot drink this."

"Why is there still lotus root and pork rib soup?" Yang Xianrong was stunned.

"The prince sent ten pigs over..." Cui Xi grinned, "The imperial kitchen and the Qin imperial doctor only know how to make lotus root and pork ribs soup. I heard that the ministers also had this soup in their food boxes today, but because they brought it over There was a delay, and they drank cold water, which was very unpalatable."

Yang Xianrong didn't care whether it tasted good or not, because she thought of the scene of Sima Ying and the ten pigs, and couldn't help laughing again.

When Sun Ying saw her daughter's bright smile, she couldn't help but mutter in her heart.