It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

When Sima Ying entered the main hall, she did not kneel down to Sima Zhong. Instead, she asked with a smile: "Is everything okay, brother Huang? Can the injury be healed?" The affectionate look was as if the two of them had never been on the battlefield. When they met, Shi Chao didn't kill Ji Shao. The two were still close and affectionate as good brothers.

Sima Zhong didn't speak, just looked at him, but his expression was full of fear and resentment. He Shaogong stood beside Sima Zhong and spoke first without hesitation, "You are already a defeated general. What are you doing here?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Sima Ying also laughed, "Even if I lose, there will be other people from the Sima family who come to sit in this position, and the emperor brother can't sit on this throne anyway."

"Be bold!"

"presumptuous!"

He Shaogong and Zhang Du both drank, and their voices were also very sharp. Sima Zhong's eyes trembled, but he still didn't speak.

"Haha, just to be honest. Even if I don't come today, someone else will come, isn't it? Sima Yue, or Sima Yong, they all covet this position anyway. The world is already in chaos, you guys are drinking here and there , It’s just words.” Sima Ying’s smile widened, and she even took a step forward, “Brother, please give me the Imperial Seal. Anyway, it’s useless for you to hold it. I can still Compete with those few people. Don't worry, I will always keep your life, let you be the Supreme Emperor, and continue to be so prosperous and wealthy. Back then, if you wanted beauties, I would help you find a few more."

"You are presumptuous!" He Shaogong was still shouting.

But Sima Ying still smiled and looked at the gloomy emperor Sima Zhong.

Yang Xianrong stood behind the screen and listened quietly. At this moment, she found that she no longer had worries and panic, and everything became what it is today, just like a play, which was actually a bit ridiculous.

"The imperial seal, right? Let me think about where to put it?" Sima Zhong finally spoke, his expression was still very cordial. "Since I came back from Yecheng, my brain has not been working very well. I often forget things and I don't recognize many people. Are you brother Ying? However, why does this look look so ugly? If Yangmei After seeing it, I might even cry."

"Why is she crying?" Sima Ying was stunned for a moment.

"Sheep Bie only likes beautiful things, such as big gold, which is shiny and beautiful. You see, she really likes the golden phoenix hairpin I gave her. She wears it on her head every day and is reluctant to take it off." Sima Zhong's eyes became crooked, and the scars on his face became distorted.

"That's it." Sima Ying also laughed, her eyes crooked. "Brother Imperial, I will be living in the palace these days. If you need anything, just come to me."

After saying that, Sima Ying turned around and walked away without any respect at all.

He Shaogong wanted to say something else, but he found that it was useless. There is almost no one who can still stay by Sima Zhong's side, and all the civil and military officials are not coming. They are hiding at home to avoid trouble. In other words, everyone is waiting to see the result, who can end this chaos that has lasted for several years.

Sima Zhong also turned around and returned to his dormitory, closing the door and ignoring anyone.

Zhang Du and He Shaogong both followed and stood at the door, muttering something in a low voice.

Yang Xianrong didn't say anything and returned to his Tianyuan Palace. The door was still closed. She also asked Zhang Liang to take a look at the food reserves in the palace, and even moved some of the food to Tianyuan Palace, as if she planned to be self-sufficient in cooking.

Sima Zhong's other concubines were also in a panic. They knew that it would be better to ask Queen Yang Xianrong than to ask Sima Zhong for advice at this time, so they knocked on the door of Tianyuan Palace one after another.

Luzhu went out to comfort these women and asked them to close the door tightly and not come out. There was panic in the palace. No one knew what was about to happen, but everyone knew what would definitely happen.

At night, Sima Ying came.

Without any scruples, he just knocked on the door of Tianyuan Palace and loudly announced that he had brought some gifts for Queen Yang Xianrong.

The door was opened soon. Zhang Liangxue and Lu Zhu had actually been standing behind the door, waiting for Sima Ying's arrival. Yang Xianrong told the two of them: "Sima Ying will definitely come tonight, just open the door."

At this time, Yang Xianrong had changed into light clothes, and she was just an ordinary Dajin woman sitting at the table, and the table was full of good wine and delicious food.

When Sima Ying came in, she was not polite. She sat down directly, picked up her chopsticks and ate a few big mouthfuls. She also took a few sips of wine and burped with satisfaction.

"Rong'er knows my taste. Are these dishes from Mingyue Pavilion?"

"Mao Hongmao and those chefs are in my Tianyuan Palace. The shops in Luoyang City are closed. They have nowhere to go. It's better to be safer here." Yang Xianrong said calmly, even saying It was as if the two of them had always been like this and had never been separated.

"Well, their dishes are my favorite." Sima Ying laughed and put two more pieces of meat into her mouth.

"If you think it tastes good, eat more. I have nothing to do these days, and I also learned a lot of cooking skills from them, and the cooking is delicious." Yang Xianrong looked at him and saw that he was already thin. My jaw hurt a little.

"Then I must try it." Sima Ying smiled happily.

There were only two of them in the dormitory. The others, including Cuixi and Lanxiang who were always by their side, were kicked out by Yang Xianrong and asked to stand ten meters away from the dormitory.

She wanted to have a few words with Sima Ying alone, and Sima Ying probably thought the same way.

The situation has become such a mess, the imperial power of the Jin Dynasty has collapsed, and the world is in chaos, what else do you have to worry about?

"Eat more." Yang Xianrong wanted to serve him a bowl of soup, but Sima Ying had already put down her chopsticks and looked at the woman under the candlelight carefully, with a bright and gentle look between her eyebrows.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you actually look a little better. How can I let go of you?" Sima Ying suddenly said such a sentence, which made Yang Xianrong's heart skip a beat.

She looked at him and felt that thousands of troops were fighting in her heart.

Finally, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Shall we go together? You don't want the emperor's throne, you don't want the imperial seal, and I don't want the queen's position. It's just the two of us, leave this chaotic place and find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Let’s bask in the sun and live like an ordinary couple, okay?”