It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Sima Zhong is still the emperor of the Jin Dynasty, and Yang Xianrong is still the queen, living quietly in the Luoyang Palace. So what if it's a puppet? They still enjoy the highest level of living treatment in the Jin Dynasty, except that they have no rights to discuss politics.

But really not?

Sima Zhong holds the imperial seal in his hand.

The late emperor Sima Yan once said to his silly son more than once: "The imperial seal is a symbol of Jin's unification of the world, and it is also something that will protect your life in the future. No one can give it to anyone, and no one can touch it. Only you know it. Where do you put this thing?”

Sima Zhong kept these words in mind.

Now, he used this seal to get the bow of all civil and military officials.

Of course, he also knew what it meant to give up when things were good, and retreated to Zhengyang Palace, and he also focused on raising his children. He took care of Princess Qinghe without anyone else's hands, taking care of her day and night, and he was actually very meticulous and serious.

His reason was: the queen was frightened and gave birth early, so her health must be bad. I am strong and strong enough to take care of my children.

When Yang Xianrong heard Zhang Du's message, he sat up from the bed. Lan Xiang, who was lying aside, was so frightened that she hid in the bed again.

Outside the screen, Zhang Du asked, "How about you send Grandma Seven and Grandma Zhou to the Emperor? You can rest assured that you have Grandma to help with the children."

"Well, send them all over." Yang Xianrong combed his hair and suddenly asked: "Now the emperor will not go to court?"

"No. Da Sima said that the emperor has worked hard, so he asked all civil and military officials to go to his mansion to discuss matters..." Zhang Du's tone was calm, but Yang Xianrong could hear the clues. This man is worse than Sima Lun, he is domineering and arbitrary, and I am afraid there will be chaos again.

"Is there any news from Zhenren Xu?" Yang Xianrong thought for a moment, "Can we contact him?"

"This... is not easy. Recently I heard that he is practicing Taoism in Guanlui Mountain." Zhang Du sighed softly, "Luoyang is like this now. If this old slave is Master Xu, he will not come back. "

"Actually...he is so powerful...can you figure it out..." Yang Xianrong's voice also became lower, because she knew about Princess Qinghe's "three banquets" and thought that Sima Zhong actually used such a move to forcefully restore her. The emperor's dignity. But what about the future?

It must be very frustrating for an emperor to live like this.

"So what if you calculate it?" Zhang Du's eyes suddenly turned red, "Didn't the late emperor still be like this back then... If he could have lived for another half a year, he wouldn't be like this now, and this group of people wouldn't dare to cause trouble like this!"

Luoyang is in chaos, even Yang Xianrong knows it.

Because the eldest brother and the second brother came to the palace to talk about these things, and told her that these royal relatives were also complaining, and she didn't know who to listen to now. These princes seemed to be very powerful. Each of them sent their own troops to station here, which made all the shops afraid to open their doors and prices skyrocketed.

Yang Xiankang dared to say anything, and even told his third sister that Sima Jiong was looking for young and beautiful women to bring to his mansion... If he served her well, he would make her a beauty. If it's not good, just kill it. "Do you still remember that grandson of Sima Lun? He was riding horses in the street with no scruples. What happened? He was beheaded with a machete. The first cut didn't cut off, so he made two more cuts. That scene... tsk tsk tsk tsk , even the faint of heart will have nightmares. But the women who have been touched by him all cheered and were not afraid at all."

"Amitabha." Sister Miaoying stood aside with a dark face, and drove Yang Xiankang out, saying that she would not let Yang Xianrong know such bloody things, for fear that she would not sleep well at night and lose weight again. .

There was no big banquet for Princess Qinghe's full moon wine, but all the people from the Yang family entered the palace and had a meal with the emperor. Yang Xianrong still did not participate, just lying flat in his dormitory in a daze.

She let Lan Xiang go. Lan Xiang has really gained a lot of weight and looks nothing like her at all.

Cuixi and Luzhu are accompanying her. She should go and hug her biological daughter during this full moon wine.

Yang Xianrong was lying on the bed. The midsummer heat seemed to be passing, but it was still a bit stuffy. Thinking that she had driven most of the people in the palace to the Zhengyang Palace to share the full moon wine banquet, she also wanted to be clean.

But at this moment, someone suddenly opened the door and walked in.

The voice didn't seem to be that of a woman, nor did it sound like the sound of someone walking in the palace.

Yang Xianrong opened his eyes, and was shocked to find that the man who walked in was a man with fresh clothes, bright eyes, and a fair face.

"Why are you here, Your Majesty?" She sat up and gently gathered her clothes. This is in my own bedroom, so there is no need to wear so much. Therefore, at this moment, she looked extremely lazy and comfortable, and she also showed infinite charm.

Sima Ying opened the gauze curtain and looked at her, her eyes full of joy and love, and said softly: "Can't I come?"

"Don't you need to accompany Concubine Le?" There was no hint of jealousy in Yang Xianrong's big black and white eyes, but his tone was clearly that of a jealous woman.

"You chose this princess..." Sima Ying frowned slightly, but she had already sat down and took Yang Xianrong's hand. Yang Xianrong did not avoid him, but still said: "Oh, then you can refuse the marriage?"

"But if I refuse the marriage, it will be difficult for me to come to Luoyang from Yecheng... I will be able to see you when I come to Luoyang..." Sima Ying leaned forward slightly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, mother said, a man's mouth is deceiving, can I believe you?" Yang Xianrong turned away from him.

Sima Ying put her hand on her face and said softly: "Trust me."

There were tears on Yang Xianrong's face.

"I know, this is not good. But, there is no way, right? But, I really like you. From the moment I met you, as early as the moment we were in Tai'an County, I already liked you very much. . I have liked you for a long time, much earlier than you liked me." Sima Ying also had a cry in her voice, "Rong'er, I don't know what to say, but can you believe me? I want to change our destiny. .”

"...How to change?" Yang Xianrong couldn't stop crying, "I'm very scared."

"I know, I know, I know it all." Sima Ying wiped the tears on her face with her own face, "If it is destined by God, I believe we will be together in the end. For you, I will turn the world around."

Yang Xianrong did not dare to cry, so she reached out to wipe the tears on Sima Ying's face, which were also her own tears. My heart hurts and I feel aggrieved. However, she is still the queen of Dajin, and he is still the prince of Dajin. If they can really be together, I don't know how many twists and turns there will be.

"I can't stay too long." Sima Ying sighed again, "I just hope you know that no matter what, I will come back."

Yang Xianrong still didn't speak, but looked at Sima Ying steadily, with tears in his eyes.