It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

"This is the King of the East China Sea!" The guard beside this man had already screamed, sounding extremely rude.

Yang Xianrong frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Xianlian behind him. Yang Xianlian stopped screaming at this moment, grabbed the hem of Yang Xianrong's skirt and hid.

Cuixi and Lanxiang had already rushed in front of her. Lanxiang was holding a pair of chopsticks in her hand. She had just gone to prepare dinner for Yang Xianrong.

Zhang Liangxue stood at the door, his voice neither humble nor arrogant: "This is the Tianyuan Palace of the Queen of the Jin Dynasty. Does the King of Donghai know about it?"

Sima Yue, King of the East China Sea, was in his forties, and his face was not kind, even a little wretched and gloomy. He stared at Yang Xianrong with a glint of greed in his eyes. This made Yang Xianrong very uncomfortable and turned his head.

Aunt Zhi and Aunt Zhou were walking over quickly, and Forsythia also hurriedly walked out of the dormitory, stood in front of Cuixi and Lanxiang, and shouted loudly: "If you are not summoned, you will not be allowed to come." Enter Tianyuan Palace!"

"Indeed." Sima Yue withdrew his gaze and looked at the increasing number of eunuchs and maidservants at the entrance of Tianyuan Palace, as well as the imperial guards in the palace who also quickly ran over.

Yuan Jianshuo ran very fast and was in front of Sima Yue in an instant. His figure also blocked Sima Yue's gaze, and he bowed to him politely: "I have seen the King of Donghai in my humble position. This is the residence of the Queen of the Jin Dynasty. You are not allowed to enter without being summoned."

"Oh, I just walked here, heard the sound of screaming, and stayed for a moment curiously, but didn't go in?" Sima Yue's tone could not tell whether he was happy or angry. He had his hands behind his back, and he had no intention of saluting.

Yang Xianrong still frowned. Even if she was a puppet queen, she should still have the respect she deserved. Since he didn't salute, she didn't need to give him a good look. After all, her status was higher. Thinking of this, Yang Xianrong took Yang Xianlian and turned around and walked towards the sleeping hall.

"Your Majesty, Sima Yue, please pay homage to the Queen." Seeing Yang Xianrong leave, Sima Yue suddenly shouted to her loudly, without any respect in his tone.

Yang Xianrong still stopped, turned to look at him, and nodded slightly.

Sima Yue suddenly laughed again, "Now that I have seen it like this, I just remembered something and wanted to ask the Queen if she knows about it?"

Hearing such questions, everyone was stunned again. Yang Xianrong pursed his lips, forced himself to calm down under Sima Yue's extremely lustful eyes, tidied his messy hair, and asked, "What do you want to ask, Your Majesty?"

"Does the Queen know that there are three treasures in the Emperor's arsenal, which were handed down from the Han Dynasty? I want to see them." Sima Yue squinted his eyes and looked at her, his expression becoming more and more unrestrained.

"Go ahead." Yang Xianrong didn't want to talk nonsense to him at all.

Sima Yue actually laughed when he saw her expression, and his voice softened a lot, "I think back then, there were three priceless treasures hidden in the "Treasure Pavilion" of the Han Dynasty royal family - Wang Mang's head, the snake-killing sword, Confucius's clogs. Of course, the former emperor's brilliance and martial arts were all included in the palace's arsenal."

Yang Xianrong really didn't know about this. She thought for a while and then said: "This arsenal is managed by the emperor, I don't know about it."

"I can tell you something for the Queen." Sima Yue's smile deepened, and he even took two steps forward, planning to enter Tianyuan Palace.

Yuan Jianshuo quickly stopped him again and shouted in a low voice: "This is an important place in Tianyuan Palace. You are not allowed to enter without being summoned."

"Oh? Why did I hear that the Sixteenth Prince often comes without being summoned?" Sima Yue's voice was a little cold.

"Before, Sima Ying was in charge of all matters in the palace. There was no need to report to this palace. Is it normal?" Yang Xianrong showed an unhappy expression, "If the prince only asked about the arsenal, I really don't know about it, and I don't want to." I know. It's getting late and the palace is about to be locked. Please leave the palace quickly and don't break the palace rules." This is the most polite way to say it.

Yang Xianrong also held his breath, ignored him, turned around and took Yang Xianlian back to his dormitory. When others saw her like this, they immediately followed. After Zhang Lianghao saluted Sima Yue at the door again, he directed the eunuchs to quickly close the door of Tianyuan Palace tightly again.

Yuan Jianshuo stood straight at the door and looked at Sima Yue.

At this time, Zhang Heng also got the news and ran over with a small team of people.

He and his military guards were incorporated into the Forbidden Army and were responsible for the security inside and outside the palace.

Speaking of which, after the farce of abolishing the establishment in Jinyong City, the scale of the Forbidden Army has expanded a lot.

Seeing that more and more imperial troops were coming, Sima Yue looked at the dozen or so military guards around him, laughed again, and without saying anything else, turned around and left, walked out of the palace, and disappeared into the Luoyang night. middle.

At this moment, Yang Xianlian stopped shouting, and just held Yang Xianrong's hand without letting go.

Yang Xianrong asked her: "How can we eat while holding hands like this? Third sister is hungry."

Yang Xianlian still held her hand.

"No, I want to eat something. I slept all afternoon and I'm very hungry." Yang Xianrong continued talking to her in a good voice, "Both the eldest brother and the second brother brought some delicious food. Do we want to eat some?" ah?"

At this time, Yang Xianlian finally nodded, but only let go of one hand. Her right hand still firmly grasped her sister's left hand.

Now that he has his right hand free, he naturally has to eat quickly.

Cuixi and Lanxiang moved very quickly and directed everyone to bring all the food. Although the Queen of the Jin Dynasty was generous, the daily meals should be rich and varied. Even Sima Zhong had issued a decree that the Queen's treatment was equal to that of the Emperor. But Yang Xianrong still asked for just four simple dishes and one soup. After all, she was the only one eating this honor.

After sitting down, Yang Xianlian just stayed close to her side and looked at the dishes. Yang Xianrong asked her what she wanted to eat? She stopped talking and had no expression.

"Lian'er, if you are always like this, what do you want me to do?" Yang Xianrong also became irritable, especially when he thought of Sima Yue's gloomy eyes just now, he was in a very bad mood. She took a bite of vegetables and put it in her mouth, and then took another bite of vegetables and put it in Yang Xianlian's mouth...Yang Xianlian didn't make any fuss, and quietly gave him whatever he wanted to eat. He was very well-behaved.

Although Granny Qian and Granny Yan were standing by and waiting on her, she would eat as long as the sheep was offered to her. Even though she was full, she still ate hard. His little face was bulging with food, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Lian'er, would you like to sleep with your third sister tonight?" Yang Xianrong suddenly asked her.

Yang Xianlian looked up at her, tears welling up in his eyes.

"It turns out that our Lian'er is jealous." Yang Xianrong hugged her, always having a deep sisterly love and a spiritual connection. These days, she has been sleeping with Sima Jing's little child in her arms, ignoring this silly and sensitive sister.