It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

No matter how the government changes, Yang Xianrong is actually quite busy in the harem. Because after having this little princess, I always have to allocate some time to her every day. Yang Xianlian was indeed unhappy and yelled a few more times. Therefore, she could only try to take care of the little princess for a while while Yang Xianlian fell asleep.

However, it was obvious that Yang Xianlian's condition had become much worse. If he didn't change the soup and medicine for treatment, something big might happen.

Seeing that the weather was getting warmer, Yang Xianrong proposed to Sima Zhong that he should take Yang Xianlian to Guanshan Mountain to find Xu Zhenren.

Sima Zhong's mind was focused on the burning of the arsenal, and he still disagreed with what she said. Moreover, he asked her seriously: "Can't I ask Doctor Qin to change the dressing?"

"If Imperial Physician Qin could do it, wouldn't he have done it a long time ago?" Yang Xianrong was also a little anxious, and his tone became bad, because just after Yang Xianlian cried and made a fuss, he fainted and was frightened. She didn't even know what to do.

"I'm so busy, I don't have time to go with you!" Sima Zhong also got angry.

Zhengyang Palace was full of letters, and Sima Zhong was very busy picking through them.

"I can just go with Lian'er myself. I don't have to bother the emperor to accompany me. I don't dare to let the emperor accompany me..." Yang Xianrong frowned.

"Yang Mieme, what do you mean?" Sima Zhong looked up at her, because his face was full of flesh, his eyes became narrow and fierce, "I said I would accompany you, and I will accompany you. Can't you wait until I finish my busy days? Do you know what these are? It is a list of the arsenal. Do you know what was burned in the arsenal? They are the treasures of the Jin Dynasty. Do you know what these treasures are? They were left to me by my father. of!"

Just these few words, with such a ferocious tone, that Yang Xianrong was so frightened that he froze and even took a few steps back.

Zhang Du quickly stepped forward to signal, gently shaking his head to tell Yang Xianrong to stop talking.

But Yang Xianrong's tears had already fallen down, and he choked and said, "I have no choice but to go crazy."

"I'm going crazy too!" Sima Zhong's voice was so loud that the imperial guards outside the palace couldn't help but take a look. This is the first time that the emperor and empress have had such a loud quarrel. Before, they were all whispering, and even recently the atmosphere between them has become more harmonious. Why did they start to quarrel?

Sima Zhong threw away the letter in his hand, looked at Yang Xianrong, and asked, "Do you understand? This is the lifeblood of Jin Dynasty, and it has been burned!"

For a moment, Yang Xianrong was also a little panicked. She also didn't expect that Sima Zhong suddenly became like this, extremely strange. Unlike the naive and silly person he used to be, now he actually has an aggressive attitude.

The burning of the arsenal was indeed a big deal. The royal family and high-ranking officials are all grieving, but so what? If it's burned, it's burned.

"Then you should find the person who set the fire first?" Yang Xianrong's momentum became weaker.

"Do you know who set the fire?" Sima Zhong stared.

"I don't know." Yang Xianrong shook his head, "I really don't understand this matter, and I don't know."

"Then are you willing to check it out?" Sima Zhong's voice also became lower.

"I don't want to." Yang Xianrong said what was in his heart. "If it is really arson, this person must have extremely vicious thoughts and will not leave any clues. Even if he finds this person, he will not admit it. "." Ji Shao, who had been squatting on the ground sorting out the letters, suddenly stood up, looked at Yang Xianrong and asked, "May I ask if the Queen has any guesses?"

This question seems a bit like digging a hole.

Yang Xianrong didn't answer, just looked at him.

This man's current identity is extremely complicated. After Sima Jiong was killed, he was sent back to his hometown. After Changsha King Sima Yi came to power, he was awarded General Pingxi to stabilize the morale of the army. However, he said that he still liked to be by Sima Zhong's side, serving him in daily government affairs, and he was very conscientious in his duties.

"I am being abrupt." Ji Shao may have realized this and immediately knelt down. This man was not young yet, and already had a full head of hair. Yang Xianrong couldn't bear it and wanted to reach out to help him, but Sima Zhong walked towards Yang Xianrong, took her little hand and asked, "Yang Bie baa , you are so smart, you must have guessed something, right?"

Sima Zhong looked a little silly again, but now he looks a lot more normal. Yang Xianrong was beating the drum in her heart again, because she found that she was extremely scared that Sima Zhongruo was really pretending to be stupid. Perhaps, is it because I concealed many things from him? So, what to do?
"I don't know, I don't know." She said hoarsely, with an unhappy look on her face.

"Yang Mie, you are the only one beside me." Sima Zhong stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and held her in his arms. The force was a bit strong, and she cried out in pain. "Oh oh oh, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Sima Zhong quickly relaxed his strength and just hugged her. After sighing deeply, he said: "There are so many letters and I can't understand them. I am really a big fool."

After hearing this, Yang Xianrong cried again. This time I really cried, very sad. She didn't know why she felt this emotion, but she just couldn't control herself.

"Why is Yang Bieya crying again? No, no, no." Sima Zhong was a little flustered, and his voice became softer, "If you don't cry, don't cry...how come you have more tears than that stinky Jing'er?"

"You actually said that our daughter is smelly?" Yang Xianrong was unhappy again, "I have to wash her fragrantly every day!"

"She eats and drinks every day and poops so much, how can she not stink?" Sima Zhong was actually quite serious.

This time, even Zhang Du couldn't stand listening any more. He bent over and walked over. He handed Yang Xianrong a clean silk handkerchief and whispered, "Princess Qinghe doesn't stink."

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, when I say it smells, it means it smells." Sima Zhong snatched the silk handkerchief from Yang Xianrong, wiped it on her face randomly, and then said: "Yang Bieme, you too Be good, and after I finish these things, I will go out and play with you, okay?"

"I'm not going out to play!" Yang Xianrong complained, his face hurting from his rubbing.

"Yes, yes, I'm not going out to play. But, look at the many things I have here..."

"Let Shi Shizhong take a look." Yang Xianrong glanced at him again, still speculating in his heart. She actually had a guess, but facing this man, she couldn't express it. Because, his daughter Ji Feiyan has now become the concubine of Sima Yue, King of the East China Sea, and is said to be very favored.

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