Lu Ming entered the palace on the second day, because she was born as a tea girl, Su Chen arranged for her to be responsible for making tea, Yang Xianrong happy tea, Sima Xuanhua, who often came to Xianyang Palace, also liked tea, the two drank Lu Ming's first tea, and their eyes were surprised, compared to it, the tea they drank before was much rougher.

Lu Ming is still young, and she is delicate and cute, with a fair complexion, and after serving tea to the two, she stood obediently on the side, her head slightly lowered, but her eyes quietly looked at the two people, and when she saw the two of them smiling, she knew that they recognized her tea art.

"Very good." Sima Xuanhua put down the teacup, glanced at Lu Ming, and said with a smile: "This Donghai Royal Mansion is really talented, I don't know if such a clever girl is trapped in the palace now, whether she will be buried." ”

"Your Highness raises love," Lu Ming was a little shy, but she was not nervous, hearing Sima Xuanhua ridicule like this, she said generously: "The slave has only been able to do this kind of craft since she was a child, but she has been drilling into it all year round." ”

Yang Xianrong smiled, and let Lu Ming go down first. She scooped another cup of tea for Sima Xuanhua and said, "If you like to drink, drink more, no matter how bad it is, it's okay for me to transfer her to your Changle Palace." ”

Sima Xuanhua hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, Niangniang is entrusted to take care of this girl, it's not appropriate to send me there, besides, I can't afford to take this responsibility." ”

Yang Xianrong didn't bother to pay attention to Sima Xuanhua's poor mouth, smiled and didn't speak, the two drank tea quietly for a while, and then Sima Xuanhua asked: "Mr. Feng's proposal, what is the mother's plan?" ”

Yang Xianrong sighed, this morning, the king of Changsha asked His Majesty for permission, saying that there are not many talents available in the court, and please ask Your Majesty to summon the king of the East China Sea to return to Beijing to govern. After the court, Sima Yi actually went to the Xianyang Palace, and happily praised Feng Hang for doing things, thinking that the temperament of the East Sea King was absolutely impossible to flow into the muddy waters of Luoyang, who knew that such a difficult thing was actually done by Feng Hang, out of gratitude to Feng Hang, and also heard that he brought a girl back, Sima Yi immediately rewarded him with a house, and now, the servants and supplies that were rewarded have been transported to his new mansion in an endless stream. Yang Xianrong looked at the elated Sima Yi, but his heart was extremely sad, and when the king of the East China Sea entered Beijing, Sima Yi knew that he was betrayed by the most trusted person, what a blow it would be.

Yang Xianrong stayed up all night last night, always thinking about what she should do, and there was no good way to think about it, now Sima Xuanhua asked her, she didn't know how to answer, she could only say her bottom line shallowly, first, the king of the East China Sea can only assist the government, and must not ascend the throne as the emperor, the crown prince cannot be abolished, and Sima Qin can be successfully enthroned in the future. Second, to leave the king of Changsha alive, this is only a little she can do for Sima Yi, no matter how difficult Feng Hang is, this is what she must do. The rest, she didn't think about it, just thinking about these two points is also very difficult to do, she knows that this is embarrassing the master, but she can't be so ruthless.

Sima Xuanhua was silent for a long time, and said faintly: "Master Feng is really thinking about you, in fact, it is the best way to let the King of the East China Sea ascend the throne and you stay away from the palace." ”

Yang Xianrong smiled bitterly and said: "If it is only me, of course I am willing to do so, even if I don't care about Nian'er's princess, but what about Qin'er?" If he can't be the emperor, there is only one way to die. She glanced at Sima Xuanhua: "And what about you?" It doesn't matter if I take her away, you are twenty-eight years old, and Your Majesty has already started to choose a son-in-law for you, where do you say that you can leave if you leave? Can the King of the East Sea be kind to you if he stays in the palace? ”

"You're too much for others." Sima Xuanhua said: "It is said that the king of Changsha is too benevolent and righteous, why don't you?" ”

"That's why it's hard for the two of us to have a conflict." Yang Xianrong smiled and said.

"What will happen to the King of the East China Sea after he ascends the throne?" Sima Xuanhua asked: "He is a ruthless character, and it is impossible to treat your father and you like the king of Changsha." ”

"No way." Yang Xianrong smiled: "It's a big deal, I'll hide it like before." Yang Xianrong glanced at Sima Xuanhua and said, "It's you, there are a lot of young talents in the DPRK and China, which one do you like?" ”

Of course, Sima Xuanhua understood Yang Xianrong's thoughts, the palace was too unsafe, and when the king of the East China Sea came back, he didn't know what the situation was, Yang Xianrong wanted to marry Sima Xuanhua before everything changed, stay away from the land of right and wrong, and live a peaceful life.

The two were talking, but there was a sound outside, Sima Zhen came over. Sima Zhen walked into the hall with his usual smile, first helped up the sheep who knelt down to salute, and then called Sima Xuanhua to get up, and then knelt down in front of him, picked up the cup of tea that had been cold and drank it all, and laughed innocently.

"Your Majesty wants to come and see Nian'er?" Yang Xianrong scooped tea for Sima Zhen again, and then said: "She is making trouble to play with Qin Er, and I asked her to take her to the East Palace." ”

Sima Zhen waved his hand, took out a booklet from his arms, glanced at Sima Xuanhua, and said in general: "I remembered the last time you said that you would choose a son-in-law for the third girl, and I will let someone do it immediately, and today a booklet will be handed over, you can take a look and make a decision for Xuanhua." "Look

Sima Xuanhua heard that this was the case, her face turned red all of a sudden, when she was a child, she and her sisters looked forward to the future of the horse, and then the eldest sister married, the second sister passed away, she is also used to seeing the cold and warm of time, although she is only a teenager, but she has no illusions about marriage, as far as she can see the husband and wife, her mother married the son of heaven, but the son of heaven did nothing, can not give her mother a little shelter, but asked her mother to work hard to drill the camp, and accidentally returned to the west. The eldest sister married the son of the minister, but the man was a vulgar person, and then the minister lost power, and the eldest sister didn't even do anything after her death. There are many men in the world, can there really be someone who can protect her life? It's better to learn from your mother early and find a way to protect yourself. In the palace, she is still in the center of the government, and she can still rely on Yang Xianrong to find a way to protect herself, and if she really gets out of the palace, she relies on a useless man, and I don't know how she will die in the future.

Yang Xianrong didn't know these thoughts in Sima Xuanhua's heart, and only thought that she was embarrassed to be a young girl, so she didn't open the book immediately, but asked Su Chen to put it away first, and then read it when she had time.

Sima said to himself: "You are now her mother-in-law, and your relationship is also close, so I can rest assured that this matter will be handed over to you." ”

Yang Xianrong nodded, responded to this errand, and said: "Xuanhua is not young, this matter should also be done earlier, in my opinion, it is best to do the happy event before the king of the East China Sea enters Beijing." ”

As soon as these words came out, Sima Zhen sank his face and said very dissatisfied: "The king of Changsha doesn't know what he is thinking, he has to let the king of the East China Sea enter Beijing, isn't it enough to have him in this court?" I have to recruit another one, saying that it is to help him, but that king of the East China Sea has never paid attention to political affairs, how can he help? Messing around is pretty much the same. ”

"Your Majesty doesn't want the King of the East China Sea to enter Beijing?" Yang Xianrong asked in surprise, Sima Cheng never asks about political affairs, he has always listened to what the regent says, and it is rare to see him express such a big opinion on a political matter.

"No, no, no." Sima Zhen said: "I haven't seen him again, although his surname is Sima, but he is also a side branch, aren't there enough people in this Beijing?" He frowned dissatisfiedly and muttered, "What's more, I always have some bad feelings, I'm afraid that my peaceful life is coming to an end again." ”

Yang Xianrong and Sima Xuanhua glanced at each other, and Yang Xianrong asked again: "What did Your Majesty say about this?" ”

"Isn't Sima Yi just afraid of Sima Hao and Sima Ying? Look at his guts. Sima Zhen suddenly shouted: "What are you afraid of when you send people back to the fiefdom?" Unable to say boo to a goose. ”

Yang Xianrong didn't expect that this unclear emperor still had a little understanding of the affairs of the court and politics in his heart, if he really had a mental government, and there were some capable ministers under him, the world of the Jin Dynasty would not be like this. It's just that in the early days, he made Jia Nanfeng bad and oppressed, he didn't have the slightest sense of governance, he only thought about who he could rely on, but things have developed to this point, I'm afraid he himself didn't realize that the person who was in charge of this stubble was actually the Queen Jia he was afraid of.

After dinner, Sima Xuanhua returned to Changle Palace, while Sima Zhen stayed in Xianyang Palace. After he fell asleep, Yang Xianrong got out of bed, asked Su Chen to go through the booklet, and read it carefully in the dim light.

Although Yang Xianrong is not very familiar with most of them, but only from the perspective of family background, there are not many people who are qualified to marry Sima Xuanhua and protect her stability.

With a sigh, Yang Xianrong closed the booklet and pinched his eyebrows tiredly.

"You didn't sleep last night, and if you don't sleep tonight, you're going to become an immortal." Su Chen persuaded: "Anyway, you still have a thought, you just want to protect her, but if you find such a cheap body, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive her growing up." ”

Yang Xianrong glanced at Su Chen and said, "Your Majesty's voice is too loud, I can't sleep." ”

"Let's go sleep on the couch outside, and I'll be back before dawn tomorrow." After Su Chen finished speaking, he couldn't help but pull up the sheep and offer her face, took her to the couch outside, took the pillow and futon, packed it all up, and then pressed her to lie down, and then said: "You can sleep in peace, I will call you tomorrow morning." ”

Yang Xianrong nodded, and was about to go to sleep, but when he saw Su Chen's pestle on the side, he sighed and said, "You can go back to sleep too, I always say that I don't necessarily care for your body more." ”

Su Chen was stunned, gave a shallow salute to the sheep, and retreated to rest. The night was quiet, and in this rare silence, Yang Xianrong finally fell asleep.