It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 472: Several turns and waves

When the door opened, Sima Chi stood behind Lan Xiang.

Lan Xiang was very nervous. After glancing at Yang Xianrong and Sun Ying quietly, she immediately lowered her head.

Yang Xianrong was also looking at her, and he seemed to be a little plumper. Although his eyebrows were similar to hers, his body shape had changed too much. She had long since stopped using her as a shadow maid, but under such circumstances, Yang Xianrong still arranged for her to be Sima Jing's nanny, so that she could take better care of her.

Sima Chi looked at the two people in the room without saying a word.

None of them moved.

The eunuch Yang who was following Sima Chi wanted to shout, but Xu Henian was already standing beside him calmly and coughed softly.

The deadlock was broken by Sun Ying, who stood up and saluted Sima Chi. She was also a beauty when she was young, and because she was from a clan member, every move she made was elegant and dignified. She and Yang Xianrong stood together, and they could even be said to be sisters.

Yang Xianrong's identity did not require him to salute Sima Chi, he just nodded slightly.

Sima Chi had already laughed, entered the door, helped Sun Ying, and sat next to Yang Xianrong, all his movements done in one go. He is in his prime, physically strong and flexible, and may not have practiced martial arts, but ordinary people cannot get close to him.

Yang Xianrong only had time to hide, but he couldn't move too much to cause his dissatisfaction. He just asked: "Why is the emperor here? Why don't you go and take a rest?"

"I want to ask Queen Hui what she needs? The prefect's mansion is short of all kinds of supplies and has few manpower. We still have to return to Luoyang as soon as possible. Besides, Jing'er is in good health, so there is no need to go to Zhongnan Mountain to collect medicine. No?" This time, Sima Chi looked directly at Yang Xianrong without any scruples, with all that greed on his face.

Sun Ying stood aside, feeling a little anxious. "Jing'er is still coughing. My wife is just about to ask Rong'er if she has brought back any medicinal materials. If not, she still has to go to Zhongnan Mountain."

"Then you go." Sima Chi was still looking at Yang Xianrong, "Queen Hui cannot leave the palace."

Yang Xianrong was a little displeased with Sun Ying's face. "How is that possible? Mother wants to follow me. In fact, let Lan Xiang go."

"Can she?" Sima Chi glanced at Lan Xiang this time, "Actually, I have something to discuss with Queen Hui here."

"What? I can't do anything." Yang Xianrong wanted to reply to him, but when he saw Lan Xiang's eyes suddenly raised again when he was about to speak, he changed his tone of reproach to a soft tone. , "The emperor is so powerful that he even chased me here and picked me up from the mountain... I am very grateful."

"It's just a small matter. I also want to suppress bandits and make some political achievements." Sima Chi was obviously in a much happier mood.

"Your Majesty, don't be anxious. The situation in Dajin is quite complicated."

"Yes, so I thought that the first condition for stabilizing the front is to stabilize the rear. Well, I only have one queen, and Liu Meiren is dead. I married your fifth sister before, but you were not happy. So, I will lift you up. How about this maid Lan Xiang be my beauty?"

"What?" Yang Xianrong was very surprised. Even though she vaguely guessed that Lan Xiang had tipped off Sima Chi, she never expected that Sima Chi would give her a title. So, is she going to follow Concubine Pei's old path? Although the relationship is very complicated, the root cause is the same. "I like your orchid fragrance very much." Sima Chi looked at Yang Xianrong with a half-smile, "Are you reluctant to give me a maid?"

"If the emperor likes it, of course he can give it to me." Yang Xianrong did not look at Lan Xiang, but just stared at Sima Chi's eyes, "When did the emperor fall in love with my maid? It's already this time, and we can't be with me. Please tell me more carefully. If this is touching, I will also give you a large dowry! She doesn’t get married casually, it must be a big deal for my Yang family.”

Lan Xiang had already knelt down and kept kowtowing, "My lady, I know my status is low and I don't dare to ask for a dowry."

"Rong'er." Sun Ying's face darkened and she wanted to say a few more words.

Sima Chi spoke again: "Mrs. Yang, please don't interfere too much in this matter."

"How can it happen?" Sun Ying was a little anxious.

But Yang Xianrong suddenly took his mother's hand with a smile and comforted her: "Mother is worried that Jing'er has no one to take care of her. Don't blame it, Your Majesty. Lan Xiang has always taken good care of Jing'er. Now that my identity has changed, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to see Jing’er in the future.”

"What's the point? Don't we all live in the palace? We can see her at any time. If you agree, Lan Xiang will still live at your place, and I will repair her room."

"What does this sound like?" Yang Xianrong seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, and even patted his own leg, "It seems that the emperor really likes Lan Xiang, so I must agree. Today Just serve the emperor."

"Okay." Sima Chi also smiled.

"By the way, now that everything is like this, can I ask Lan Xiang a few words? It can be regarded as our master and servant, saying goodbye." Yang Xianrong's eyes showed reluctance again.

"Say, it's okay. You can talk for as long as you want." Sima Chi waved his hand, "You guys talk, I'll have some tea."

"Okay." Yang Xianrong nodded, and finally turned to look at Lan Xiang. Lan Xiang also raised her head, her eyes filled with crystal clear expectation. "You and I have known each other for twenty years, and we are by each other's side. We are not like masters and servants, but like the best sisters."

"Girl." Lan Xiang's tears fell and she quickly kowtowed.

"Okay, don't salute. You will be a Lanmei in a few days. Maybe I will be the one to salute you in the future." Yang Xianrong smiled happily, "So, no one is going. Zhong Nanshan is looking for medicinal materials for Jing'er. It's better for me to go. Mother and daughter are connected. Anyway, my schedule is like that. You don't have to follow it, and you don't have to think of ways to inform the emperor. It’s too hard, you should take a break.”

"Girl..." Lan Xiang didn't expect Yang Xianrong to speak out about this matter directly, and looked up at her in surprise, "Then about this matter... Jing'er is a child of the Sima family, and she always has to recognize her ancestors. If they return to the Zhongnan Mountains or Tai'an County, they will be scattered among the people, which is not good. "

Lan Xiang was a little anxious and stuttered when she spoke.

How could Yang Xianrong not understand her thoughts?
This is Sima Zhong's daughter, a princess. If she stays in the palace for a day, Lan Xiang will be Sima Jing's wet nurse and enjoy all the glory and wealth. Even if Sima Jing marries and has a mansion of her own in the future, Yang Xianrong may not be able to follow her, but she, Lan Xiang, can. In this life, I will definitely have no worries about food and clothing. However, Shengsheng Yang Xianrong did not want this unprecedented wealth, but she wanted to leave the imperial power and live in luxury.

"Your Majesty, if you want me to return to the palace, why don't you kill her first?" Yang Xianrong suddenly turned to look at Sima Chi, "You kill her, and I will go back with you in a chariot."