"What? Now it is my world, everything in the Great Jin Dynasty is mine, I can do whatever I want! Sima Xin's voice was high-pitched again.

All the people in the Tianyuan Hall knelt down, and Zhang Lianghoe peeked at Zhang Du, who had also knelt down, and sighed heavily.

With such a big movement, Sima Lun and the others naturally rushed over at a trot, and were blocked at the door by Zhang Lianghoe and Zhang Du, who were kneeling at the door.

Seeing this situation, the father and son of the Yang family couldn't help but become anxious and wanted to enter the dormitory, but because there were still Sima Lun and others standing in front of them, they had to stop first.

The two brothers of the Yang family looked into the hall, and their hands were already clenched into fists.

"What? You say I'm wrong again? Sima Zhen also saw these people at the door, and obviously his mood had deteriorated again. Isn't it just throwing a comb? What's the big deal? I'll give the queen a few more combs. ”

Seeing that everyone still didn't speak, Sima Zhen also frowned, "Sure enough, Concubine Li is right, you all think that I am disobedient and reckless." ”

"What else did Concubine Li say?"

No one dared to accept the emperor's words, and they all knelt in place and were silent.

Only Yang Xianrong raised his head and looked at Sima Xin, there was no fear in his eyes, as if he wanted to chat with him.

"She said that only she was the best for me, sincerely." Sima Zhen's dark eyes froze a little.

"For example?" Yang Xianrong even stood up and gently flattened the crimson dress, "Did she give the emperor anything to eat?" ”

“…… This...... It doesn't seem to be. Sima Zhen was stunned, looking at the sheep who stood up, the girl's posture was slender and graceful.

"Hmph, where is this good for the emperor." Yang Xianrong made a pretty face, and took out a piece of osmanthus cake from the food box next to the dresser, "Does the emperor want to eat a piece?" This is the concubine's maiden family has just been prepared and brought into the palace, and the concubine hasn't eaten it yet, and it's a little hot. ”

"Delicious?" Sima Xin's expression was stunned again.

"Of course it's delicious, otherwise how could the concubine wait for her father and brother's homecoming banquet today." Yang Xianrong smiled, very bright. "They were afraid that the osmanthus cake would be cold, so they specially wrapped the food box with a small quilt."

"Oh, then I'm going to taste it." Sima Zhen stretched out his hand to Yang Xianrong, "By the way, then what do you want?" ”

"What?" Yang Xianrong looked at him with some puzzlement, "What do you want?" ”

"Why are you so stupid?" Sima Zhen even laughed, "Of course, it's bartering." You gave me osmanthus cake, and I will give you something. ”

"Didn't you give the jade jade comb?" Yang Xianrong tilted his head and glanced at the broken jade comb that was lying quietly on top of the felt.

"Wait a minute." Sima Zhen actually walked over in a few steps and picked up the fragments of the jade comb, but the sharp corners instantly cut Sima Xin's fingers and bled out.

"Your Majesty! Be careful. Zhang Du knelt at the door, wanting to get up to check the situation, but then he thought that there were so many people here now, and there was a queen, so it seemed unruly for him to run over.

Just when he got up slowly, Yang Xianrong had already walked over quickly and held Sima Xin's hand, "Osmanthus cake is not worth anything, what is the emperor going to do?" Jade comb to change? Hey, it's okay. If you think it's delicious, just tell the concubine, and the concubine will learn to make it, and you can come and eat it at any time. Look, now my hands are broken, how painful it is. ”

Yang Xianrong's little hand was not half the size of Sima Xin's palm, and it was soft and white, which made Sima Xin stupid for a while.

"It doesn't hurt." His hand did not dare to move, because Yang Xianrong was gently blowing on the wound. "Is it the aroma of osmanthus cake? Or the scent of the queen? ”

"Oh, what did the emperor say?" Yang Xianrong's face flushed, "Of course it's the osmanthus cake." ”

"Oh." Sima Zhen let Yang Xianrong hold his hand and sat down, "Then I want to try osmanthus cake." ”

"Okay." Yang Xianrong was not polite, and directly stuffed the osmanthus cake in his other hand into Sima Xin's mouth.

At this time, Zhang Du had already run over, and Zhang Lianghoe also hurriedly came over with the medicine box and asked, "Master, I'm going to call the imperial doctor?" ”

"Go, hurry up." Zhang Du's face was full of concern and didn't seem to be fake, Yang Xianrong on the side peeked at him, and just said to Sima Zhen: "It's delicious, right?" ”

"Well, it's soft." Sima Zhen ate all the osmanthus cake in two bites, "Another piece." ”

"Okay." Yang Xianrong smiled and beckoned to Lu Zhu, "Go and bring that food box." ”

Lu Zhu dared to stand up at this time, and quickly put the food box on the round table in front of Sima Zhen.

"Go pour some hot tea, this osmanthus cake with hot tea is the most delicious." Yang Xianrong didn't look at her, he still looked at Sima Zhen with a smile, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." All of Sima Xin's attention was on the osmanthus cake, and he even wanted to pinch the osmanthus cake with his injured hand.

Yang Xianrong immediately grabbed him, frowned and said, "Your hands are dirty, let the imperial doctor take a look at it later." Anyway, these osmanthus cakes are all from the emperor, so don't worry. ”

"Oh." Sima Zhen looked at Yang Xianrong, and suddenly laughed, and said, "You look like my queen mother. ”

"Hey, is the concubine very old?"

"No, it's just like that." Sima Zhen's expression flickered, "Concubine Li is not like this, she will ask for gifts." ”

"What do you want?"

"It's nothing more than those jewelry, coral trees, or something, how boring."

Yang Xianrong picked up another piece of osmanthus cake from the food box and put it in Sima Xin's mouth, Zhang Du was stunned when he saw it, and whispered: "Queen, this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

"Afraid of poison?" Yang Xianrong really asked directly, and Zhang Du coughed lightly twice before he said, "The slave doesn't dare." ”

"I'll eat a piece of this palace too." She pursed the corners of her mouth, picked a piece and put it in her mouth, "Your Majesty, this is made by the concubine's mother, and the concubine also wants to eat a piece." ”

"Hmm." Sima Zhen just looked at the woman in front of him and didn't say anything.

The imperial doctors soon rushed over, and saw that Sima Zhen was still busy eating osmanthus cakes, and his injured hand was pulled by the queen, and the picture was also warm.

The cut wound was actually very small, and there was not much blood shed.

However, this is a dragon body injury, which is naturally a big event.

The doctors meticulously followed the process, from disinfection to checking whether any debris remained in the wound, then sprinkling the powder, and carrying out a series of actions before it was completed.

Sima Zhen didn't speak during the whole process, just concentrated on eating osmanthus cakes and watching the sheep offer his face.

Yang Xianrong just looked at Sima Zhen with a smile, this old and stupid emperor.