It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 399: Planning the next step

Naturally, the two Yang family brothers agreed to Yang Xianrong's proposal to return to Tai'an County. But other people had different faces and seemed to have different ideas. Only Liu Yao raised his hand again and said, "Third sister, I will go wherever you go."

"Brother Liu, don't follow us. I think your father is a hero, very powerful. It is right for you to stay with him." Yang Xiankang immediately shook his head in opposition.

"Your father has already established himself as king, and I'm afraid he also has many ideas. To Da Jin, you... are enemies. So, you must not follow the third sister." Yang Xianyong's meaning is obvious, Liu Yuan has already The army that was assembled on a large scale was intended to occupy most of the north and carve up most of the Central Plains. It even intended to replace the Jin Dynasty and unify the Central Plains and the Xiongnu tribes. It was more ambitious than the First Emperor.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just a 'concubine'. Let his son do the big things." When Liu Yao said this, there was obvious displeasure on his expression. It seemed that there was something wrong between their brothers. few.

Yang Xianrong glanced at him, then turned his head and said to everyone: "Let's do this for today. Everyone has been busy for so long, so let's take a rest first. Anyway, we have to live in Jinyong City for a while, and we will discuss many things. discuss."

Everyone happily agreed to this proposal. They were indeed exhausted and all of them were soaked to the skin. So, they all stood up and went back to their own homes to wash up.

Yang Xianrong also took a bath and sat in the palace. It was already late at night and Jinyong City was quiet. She let Cui Xilanxiang and the others go to bed, while she sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the candlelight in a daze. She had taken off the white jade earrings from her ears and held them in her hands.

There are not many furnishings in Guangmo Palace, which cannot be compared with Luoyang Tianyuan Palace. The heavy rain has stopped long ago. Even in the dark night, you can still see clear white clouds in the sky, which makes people marvel at the magic of nature.

But so what?
Her emperor husband was dead, lying in the cold and deep tomb. If there were no accidents, he might be able to lie there for thousands of years. How will future generations judge him?

"The First Emperor died, and he spent tens of thousands of people building an imperial mausoleum for himself. He lay down in it, but the other living people will continue to fight for their lives." At this time, Yang Xianrong suddenly remembered What my grandmother once said. At that time, she was just five years old, and she was still at an ignorant age. Just leaning on the old grandmother's side, looking at her appearance in the diamond mirror on the dressing table, it is really beautiful.

"What are you living for?" She was puzzled.

"Live just to eat, drink and have fun." The old grandmother laughed, "Rong'er ate a chicken leg today, wasn't it delicious? How about a grilled fish tomorrow?"

"Okay!" Yang Xianrong leaned on the old grandmother's body with his small body, and touched her jewelry hairpins.

"So, don't you live one more day just to eat grilled fish?" The old grandmother picked up a white jade hairpin and inserted it into her head, and looked at it carefully, "Rong'er had it at a young age. She looks even more beautiful than my grandmother back then."

"If you are beautiful, can you have money to buy chicken legs?" Yang Xianrong also looked at himself in the mirror. He was indeed quite beautiful.

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat!" The old grandmother smiled and held her in her arms, and said softly: "Being beautiful is a good thing and a bad thing. Rong'er should keep his eyes open in the future and don't meet anyone with a negative heart. good."

"It's okay, just I'm not a heartless person." Yang Xianrong also smiled, thinking that he would be in a better mood if he could eat grilled fish tomorrow. But at this moment, the extremely beautiful Yang Xianrong, who was twenty years old, couldn't smile at all in the Linghua mirror, and even felt a little guilty.

Because, after all, she still failed Sima Zhong. He liked her so much, but she didn't care at all, and often used his "silliness" to make her life more comfortable.

When he grew up, he became a heartless person.

There was a knock on the door, something unexpected in the stillness of the night. Cuixi and Lanxiang woke up immediately and got up from the squat beside the door. Lanxiang immediately ran to Yang Xianrong, while Cuixi stood behind the door and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

"Zhang Du."

"Zhang Liang hoe."

"Great joy."

"Good luck."

Yang Xianrong had already heard the answer and was stunned for a moment. It was not surprising that Zhang Du and Zhang Liangxue came here late at night to talk to her about things, but Daxi and Daji had always been the maids beside Sima Zhong, and they had no sense of presence on weekdays. Only when entering the tomb passage today, these two people suddenly stood up, which was quite surprising. These two palace maids were not young yet, but because they had been with Sima Zhong since they were young, and Sima Zhong was unwilling to change the people around him, the prime years of these two women were delayed.

Before, Yang Xianrong had the intention to let these two maids go home and give them a large sum of gold and silver to settle down for the rest of their lives. But these two people refused to leave no matter what, and vowed to die in the grave. Yang Xianrong had no choice but to let the two of them and Zhang Liangxue take care of Zhang Du who had an injured leg, and he could take his time with other things.

"Let them come in." Yang Xianrong nodded, and Cui Xi opened the door.

The four men had already changed their clothes and knelt down before the sheep as soon as they entered the door.

"Hey, it doesn't have to be like this." Yang Xianrong stood up immediately and first went to help Zhang Du, who had an injury on his leg. "Mr. Zhang's injury hasn't healed yet, so he must be tired again today. We are now in Guangmo Palace. , there are not so many rules, everyone should get up and sit down quickly. "

Cuixi and Lanxiang quickly moved chairs over so that the four people could have a place to sit. However, the four of them still insisted on kowtowing to Yang Xianrong before standing up. They did not dare to sit down completely, but only sat on one corner of the chair.

Zhang Du naturally spoke first. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "From now on, we will all follow the Empress Dowager."

"It's natural. Unless you want to leave, I won't stop you." Yang Xianrong sighed softly, "Stay with me. There is no one here..."

"I want Daxi and Daji to follow you, and Liang Ho also wants to follow you." Zhang Du pursed his lips, "I want to leave tomorrow..."

"Hey……"

"This slave will not follow the Queen Mother!"

Just as Yang Xianrong was about to speak, Daxi and Daji knelt down again, "Mr. Zhang, we want to follow you! The emperor's hatred..."

"Hey..." Zhang Du looked at Yang Xianrong, "I have discussed this with the Queen before. The next thing will not be easy."