After talking to Liu Ling for less than two hours, Sun saw that the hour was not early, so he urged Yang Xianrong to get up and go back to the palace. After entering the palace, it was almost dark, and she always felt uneasy, so she didn't go back to Xianyang Palace, but went directly to Changle Palace. Sima Xuanhua had just had dinner and was reading a book when he heard that the sheep had arrived, so he hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Are you okay at home?" After saluting, Sima Xuanhua asked with concern.

Yang Xianrong shook his head and said, "Everything else is fine, but the children are too pitiful." My brother is still grieving, and I only comforted him a few words, for fear that he would not be able to stand it if he talked too much. ”

The two sat down, Sima Xuanhua asked people to serve hot tea, and said, "If you haven't had dinner yet, I'll ask someone to prepare it." ”

"No, you don't." Yang Xianrong hurriedly said: "I used some snacks on the way back, and I am not hungry." ”

Sima Xuanhua looked at Yang Xianrong and saw that her face was tired and heavy, but when she came back, she didn't go back to Xianyang Hall to rest, there must be something, plus the Yangfu funeral, it is estimated that all the magnates in Luoyang City have gone to pay respects, she must have heard some news from it, so she was in a hurry to rush to Changle Palace at such a night.

"I heard my mother say that the Chengdu Royal Mansion and the Hejian Royal Mansion both sent people to send the funeral, but no one came to pay tribute." Yang Xianrong said: "Liu Ling has been helping in Yangfu for two days in a row, but she came here in a private name because of our sisterhood. ”

"Have you seen Liu Ling?" Sima Xuanhua keenly felt that Yang Xianrong must have found out some news from Liu Ling, and it was not good news.

Yang Xianrong shook her head, she wanted to tell Sima Xuanhua what Liu Ling told her, but she couldn't say that it was Liu Ling who told her, so she said: "I inquired with her about one or two, but she and Sima Zun lived their own small lives with peace of mind, and they were indifferent to the things in the house, let alone the things in the court, and now the life of the two has become a model for newlyweds in Luoyang City, and they are so affectionate that everyone envies them." ”

Sima Xuanhua smiled and said, "You came here most of the night, didn't you tell me that Liu Ling and his wife were in love, right?" Could it be that you also found a wishful husband for me? ”

Yang Xianrong also smiled and joked: "The noble children in Manluoyang are not enough for you to choose?" Do I have to look for it? ”

"But you are my stepmother, the so-called marriage event, the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, you are not the choice for me, do you want the Manchu Dynasty civil and military to bring all the marriageable men in the family to the palace, I will screen them one by one?" Sima Xuanhua raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said, "It seems to be a good idea." ”

"Isn't there a competition among the people to recruit relatives?" Yang Xianrong continued Sima Xuanhua's words and said, "What kind of husband do you like? If you like the powerful one, I will hold a martial arts competition for you. If you like the talented, I will hold a poetry and song competition for you, if you like both civil and military, we will do both competitions, and it is okay. ”

When Sima Xuanhua heard this, he bent down with a smile, and said that Yang Xianrong is also a mother, and he is not in such a proper shape. After laughing for a while, Sima Xuanhua finally got up: "Let's talk about it, what happened?" ”

"I did get some news out of the palace this time." Yang Xianrong also restrained his smile and said, "My brother was busy with my sister-in-law's illness a few days ago, and I saw it by accident

There was a person with a scar on his face sneakily entered the Chengdu Palace, my brother was suspicious at the moment, so he waited aside, after the person came out, he took another look, I wanted to follow one or two, but the person was very careful, it looked fierce and vicious and not easy to provoke, my brother was not good at kung fu, so he didn't chase it, but the scar on his face left a deep impression on him. ”

"What kind of scar?" Sima Xuanhua asked.

"From the left eyebrow to the right ear, it was clearly a sword wound." Yang Xianrong said: "My brother has the heart to find out a thing or two, but my sister-in-law is gone now, and he is not in the mood, I think, let Xingyifang investigate this matter." ”

"However, our contact with Xingyifang has always been mediated by your brother, and now that he can't deliver the news, who else can we trust?" Sima Xuanhua said: "The day before yesterday, Xingyifang wanted to bring news to the palace, because I couldn't contact your brother, and sent someone to Yangfu to find him, but the door of the whole Yangfu was closed, and they couldn't find anyone, so I made a risky move, and asked the king of Changsha to bring a letter to me in the name of the old servant of Jiafu, but fortunately, the king of Changsha didn't ask much, so he forwarded the letter to me." ”

This is the biggest problem between them, the ancestral home of the Yang family is Mount Tai, with the meaning of Yang Xuanzhi, the sheep family has to be transported back to the ancestral tomb of Mount Tai for burial, with his stubbornness and old-fashionedness, most of the time, Lin as the eldest granddaughter of the Yang family, is bound to be buried back in Mount Tai, the sheep will definitely go to the funeral, Mount Tai is far away, back and forth to say less it will take a year, this year, they must find someone who can be trusted, to pass the news for them.

Leaving Changle Palace, Yang Xianrong returned to Xianyang Palace, Nian'er had already slept, but Yang Xianrong still went to her little bedside, kissed her tender little face, and watched her reluctant to leave.

"Niangniang," Su Chen said: "I will be able to play with His Royal Highness tomorrow, it's already late today, go to sleep." ”

"Wait." Yang Xianrong said softly.

Hearing this, Su Chen retreated first, leaving the sheep alone with Nian'er. Even though she has seen a lot of life and death this year, but the death of the Lin family this time makes her difficult to let go, especially when she thinks of those two children, she is even more sad, but it is a pity that she is trapped in this deep palace, and she has the heart to take care of it, but she can't do anything. Looking at Nian'er, Yang Xianrong became sad again, since she entered the palace, she has not had a peaceful life, she doesn't care about the battle outside, but what is involved is her life, if one day she fails and dies like Jia Nanfeng, what should her daughter do? Thinking about Sima Xuanhua, what a luxurious life he used to live, just because his mother was defeated, the dignified princess was treated like a prisoner, even if she came out now, she still carefully looked up to people, proud as her, how did she endure it?

Nian'er on the bed seemed to sense her mother's uneasiness, she glared at her legs, kicked off the quilt covering her body irritably, turned over again, and snorted twice. Yang Xianrong gently patted Nian'er's back, which made her fall asleep again.

Yang Xianrong tiptoed out of the room, and when he saw that Su Chen was still waiting outside the house, he couldn't help but say angrily: "You are still sick, don't you rest earlier, what are you waiting for me to do?" ”

"I'll have to wait until you rest, and then I think it's going to be over today." Su Chen helped Yang Xianrong back to the dormitory, and said with a smile: "I'm used to it, if it changes one day, I will always be at ease." ”

"Worry about busy lives." Yang Xianrong shook his head.

Waiting for Yang Xianrong to lie down, Su Chen turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly heard Yang Xianrong on the bed let out a heavy sigh, she turned her head again, sat on the footrest on the edge of the bed, and asked, "Niangniang is worried about the person who communicates?" ”

Yang Xianrong nodded: "The person in the middle is very important, not to mention, the New Year is approaching, if they take advantage of the New Year to do something, won't this court be about to change the sky again?" ”

"Then Yan Sheng, can't you?" Su Chen asked, and said, "I have dealt with him a few times, but I think he is a loyal and trustworthy person. ”

"Yan Sheng is not untrustworthy, otherwise he wouldn't have been used for so long, it's just that he is not trustworthy enough to do such an important thing." Yang Xianrong thought about it, but still shook his head: "No." ”

"But is there a more suitable person besides him?" Su Chen asked, seeing that Yang Xianrong was silent, she knew that there was indeed no one else, so she said: "It's nothing more than a gamble, everything is fine if you win the bet, and if you lose the bet, the outcome will not be worse than if you can't find the person who sent the letter." ”

It seems to be such a truth, but Yang Xianrong has not seen Yan Sheng himself, all the information she knows is that he was Liu Yao's comrade, and he has a close relationship with Liu Yao, and in the past few years that he promised to help them, he was cautious and never made a mistake. Perhaps, she really has no other choice.

"Su Chen," Yang Xianrong finally made up his mind: "You asked Yan Sheng to come to see me tomorrow." ”

"Yes." Su Chen answered, retreated and rested.

Yang Xianrong finally fell asleep, but like last night, she was tired, but still did not sleep well, maybe the death of a loved one will bring a kind of uneasiness to the living, all night, she dreamed of Lin's figure, she took Aqi to play, she listened to her heart, her smile like a silver bell, when she mentioned Yang Fu, her slightly raised chin and proud expression, one by one, were swept by her dreams.

Yang Xianrong woke up from the dream with tears in her eyes, it was still dark outside, Lin Xin, who was on duty at night, sat on the ground and took a nap, she was thirsty, so she shouted: "Lin Xin, pour me some water." ”

Lin Xin, who heard the movement, immediately got up from the ground and brought water, but saw tears in the corners of Yang Xianrong's eyes, so he asked, "Niangniang has a nightmare?" ”

Yang Xianrong shook his head, drank all the water in the cup, and said: "I don't know what's going on, the dream is full of my sister-in-law's figure, and I can't get rid of it." ”

"Yes." Lin Xin said: "When my grandmother died, I was like this, it seemed to be fine during the day, but at night, it was one dream after another, and the dream was full of my grandmother's voice and figure. My mother said that this was my grandmother's final goodbye to me, and that when she had ascended to bliss, she would not come to me. ”

"Really?" Yang Xianrong asked.

Lin Xin nodded, helped the sheep to lie down again, tucked her quilt horns, and went back to sit on the ground.

Maybe she should really talk to her sister-in-law, maybe she can tell her about her unfulfilled wishes, maybe she can tell her if she has something to say, or she can tell her if everything is okay over there. Yang Xianrong closed her eyes, and soon she fell asleep, but in the second half of the night, she had no dreams and slept peacefully until dawn. 2k reading web