The gale finally stopped.

Yang Xianrong walked not so hard against the wind.

She could hear her own heartbeat, very fast, as if it would jump out of her mouth in the next moment.

She had no choice but to tightly purse her red lips that had just been coated with rouge and keep cheering herself up.

A red phoenix robe is really too heavy.

"I saw a golden crown, but I didn't see a long night of sleep." Somehow, she suddenly remembered such a poem, it seems that on the way to Luoyang, she saw the inscription on the wall of the inn.

Blinded by the wind and sand, she closed her eyes slightly, and her footsteps paused a little, and the people behind her also stopped.

She hurried forward again, step by step, very steadily.

When he was about to walk to the gate of the Imperial City, the celebrant Zhang Du walked over quickly and said in a low voice: "Please wait a while, at the gate of Zhengyang City, there will be people from the Sima Imperial Family to greet Feng Luan...... Greeting you. ”

"There is labor." Finally able to stop and take a breath, Yang Xianrong stopped, looked up at the tall imperial city wall and city gate, on the gray wall, the flag was waving, and the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard stood up and guarded the majesty of the royal ...... It's really magnificent.

Sima Lun and Sima Ying hurriedly walked past Yang Xianrong and explained the situation to the royal relatives who stood at the gate of the city to greet them.

Yang Xianrong quietly went over, Sima Ying didn't have time to change his clothes, he was still wet, and when he walked, there were water-stained footprints on the ground.

I don't know why, but she thought it was a little funny.

But it's still very touching that this person wants to open the car door for himself regardless of his safety.

Just as she was thinking wildly, those dignitaries and royal family members who were stunned at the gate of the city looked at Yang Xianrong and their group, and after hearing Sima Lun's simple explanation, they began to talk in a buzzing manner.

Fortunately, Sima Lun was very strong, and roared: "The queen has arrived!" ”

These people hurriedly took their places, lined up on both sides of the city gate, and knelt respectfully.

Taking advantage of this gap, Sun E quietly followed from behind, and whispered to Yang Xianrong: "I'll help you sort out the gold tassels." ”

"Oh." This entangled gold tassel is indeed very eye-catching, but it has to be worn.

"I'll call a few more people over and clean up my clothes." Sun E was very proper, and greeted the two maids who were Yang Xianrong and a few mothers-in-law who followed behind her to surround her in the center, and these people sorted out all the headdresses and clothes of Yang Xianrong, although the bun was a little loose, but now it is too late to do it again.

It's messy and beautiful, and it's beautiful.

A mother-in-law couldn't help but say, "The girl is really beautiful." ”

"Girl." Someone cried.

"Silence." Sun E hurriedly admonished with a straight face.

But these people didn't listen to Sun E's words, and knelt straight beside Yang Xianrong.

An older mother-in-law said: "The girl has this bearing at a young age, which is my great luck." ”

"Hey, it's okay." Yang Xianrong didn't expect that the group of people around him would have such a show, and wanted to reach out to help them up, but his mother Sun also stepped forward with Yang Xianrong in her arms, and said with red eyes: "Daughter, my mother can only send you here, and ...... in the future." You have to take care of yourself. ”

"Mother, don't cry, don't we all talk about it......" Yang Xianrong took Sun's hand, "You can't cry, you have to laugh." ”

"Third sister." Yang Xian Lian actually spoke again today, leading out the tears of Yang Xianrong.

"Li'er, you have to get better soon."

"My Rong'er......" Sun's tears couldn't be stopped at all.

Sun E was a little anxious on the side, and said in a low voice: "Father-in-law Zhang is here, and the girl is going to enter the palace." ”

"Mother, so be it." Yang Xianrong laughed again, hugged his mother gently, turned around and followed Zhang Du from the main gate of the imperial city without any hesitation.

No matter how the personnel behind them want to arrange and schedule, this is arranged by Sun E and them.

Yang Xianrong paused for a short time just now, and his heartbeat was not so fast.

She quietly took a deep breath before following Sima Lun and Sima Ying, the two princes who had already rushed to the front, into the imperial city.

Now it is not as relaxed and casual as in Yangfu, and there is a strict etiquette system for every step.

She is a queen and can walk the bluestone road in the middle, while the two princes can only walk on both sides.

It's a long road.

From the ancestral house of the sheep family in Taishan County, all the way to Luoyang City.

He walked from the boudoir of the sheep family to the front hall, walked to the main entrance, walked through Suzaku Street, and walked into the imperial city.

Every step she takes, she moves forward.

Before walking to the main hall, the high steps are covered with red silk, which looks extremely festive and extravagant.

Above the main hall, a tall man sat in the dragon chair of the imperial throne in the middle of the hall.

Is this Sima Zhen?

Yang Xianrong muttered a little in his heart, and he couldn't see it from a distance.

It seems to be different from Sima Ying and Sima Lun beside him, with a little more majesty and mystery.

They are all uncles and cousins...... Thinking of this, Yang Xianrong felt a headache again, there were too many people in the Sima family, and she had memorized the Sima family genealogy at home for a long time, but she still made mistakes.

At this time, Zhang Du had already returned to Sima Zhen's side, standing on the high platform and shouting: "Taishan County Yang Clan's face, close to listen to the seal." ”

How did he get up this staircase so quickly? Is there any secret way?

Yang Xianrong was slightly surprised, because even though she had known that there were such ninety-nine eighty-one steps, symbolizing the supremacy of imperial power, she still frowned a little when she really stood here.

It is really a test to wear so much silk and satin, to wear so much gold and silver jewelry, and to stand in the midst of this strong wind.

But what could she do?

I adjusted my breathing, but fortunately, the sun was already shining down, and there was no wind at all.

She was like this, not in a hurry, controlled the speed, and walked up the steps step by step, walking towards the man on the throne of imperial power.

Emperor Sima Zhen of Jin Hui is forty years old this year, and his appearance and figure are carved out of the same mold as the former emperor Sima Yan.

Especially when he is dressed in a gorgeous costume and does not speak, and looks at people with a pair of slender eyes, he always reveals a trace of gloom and anger, which makes people feel nervous and afraid.

He looked at the sheep Xianrong who came up step by step, there was no joy in his eyes, and he was even a little bored.

"Taishan County Yang Clan presents an audience to see our emperor, long live long live long live." The etiquette of the sheep is well learned, and the voice is also as delicate as the little daughter, and the posture is quite elegant.

"Hmm." Sima Zhen just responded casually and said no more.

Zhang Du took another step forward, unfolded a holy decree, and read it aloud: "The emperor's courtiers, dare to use Xuanmu, and tell the emperor and the empress: Since the Wei and Jin dynasties, the mandate of heaven has dictated, the ministers have worked diligently, opened up the territory, worked hard, and the ancestors of the Sima clan have overcome all obstacles and ......."

The beginning of the content starts from Emperor Xuan of the Western Jin Dynasty to review the achievements and experiences of the emperors of the Jin Dynasty one by one, to the establishment of the Jin Dynasty by Emperor Wu, how the emperor Sima Yan is wise and martial, and the emperor Sima Zhen is even more talented and capable......

This is the holy decree of canonizing the sheep and offering it to the queen, and the content is extremely long.

Everyone quietly listened to Zhang Du's recitation of Yin and Yang, but they all recited a stick of incense for a while, and they hadn't finished it yet.

He was full of emotions and his voice was loud.

The sheep kneeling below is no longer done, the bluestone is hard, the knees are extremely sore when kneeling on it, and the golden hairpin is swaying heavily above the head.

Even if she was mentally prepared before, but now in this situation, she is very uncomfortable and irritable.

But at this time, Zhang Du was still reading, and only then did he read the deeds of the founding general of Yanghu, which should still have two incense sticks before Yang Xianrong canonized.

She was wondering if she would quietly change her position, but the phoenix robe was so wide that no one could notice it even if she sat cross-legged.

But at this time, Sima Zhen on the dragon chair suddenly stood up and said loudly, "I want to eat." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Du, who was reciting the holy decree, paused for half a beat, and then continued to read.

The little eunuch beside Sima Zhen hurriedly leaned over and knelt beside him, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, bear with me for a while, and it will be over soon." ”

"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat." Sima Zhen was tall, and he didn't pay attention to the little eunuch at all, he stood up and pushed him, and was about to step off the dragon chair.

"Emperor!" Sima Lun strode up, grabbed him directly, and said in a low voice, "At this time, you must be present." ”

"I'm hungry." Sima Zhen didn't even enter the oil and salt, and still had to go out of the hall.

Zhang Du was still reciting the holy decree, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment. But the speed was also significantly faster, and he also peeked at Sima Zhen's condition.

Sima Zhen was pulled by Sima Lun's sleeves, his face full of displeasure. "I want to eat."

"Emperor! Your queen is kneeling underneath, and you have to put on a phoenix crown for her before you can go to dinner! Obviously, Sima Lun's tone was very bad, and he didn't even have any intention of respecting Sima Zhen, the emperor.

Yang Xianrong couldn't help but raise his head to watch them pull, and also carefully looked at the appearance of the emperor's husband.

It's not particularly ugly, but this behavior and tone of speech are really not normal.