After finally tasting all the food, Sima Zhen touched his more swollen stomach and said contentedly: "Yang Baa is still good here, I have lived here for the past few days." ”

"Then the old slave will arrange it." Zhang Du hurriedly agreed.

But Yang Xianrong's face was already dark, because she wanted to lie down for a while.

"Your Majesty, the concubines haven't been cleaned up yet, but it's messy, how many days will you come?"

"Hey, everyone else has heard so much about me, and they are happy, why do you want to come here for a few days?" Sima Xin sat there too lazy to move, and Zhang Lianghoe and some people hurriedly cleaned up the table.

"The concubine also just moved in, and a lot of clothes and books have not been tidied up. In addition, the concubine's parents have returned to Tai'an County, so a lot of things have been sent in, and now they are all piled up in the house, and they don't have time to tidy up. Yang Xianrong didn't see the outside, and asked Lan Xiang to open the door of the bedroom.

Sure enough, there were many large boxes piled up there, as well as stacks of fabrics and the four treasures of the study, which was very messy.

"Hey, let them clean up, you play with me." Sima Zhen didn't dislike the mess here, and was quite happy, "Otherwise, I'll help you clean up and see if you have anything else to do." ”

"Huh? How dare you bother the emperor! Yang Xianrong pouted again, "Otherwise, the outside should say that the concubine is hypocritical, wouldn't that be bad?" ”

"What's this? Anyway, I don't usually have much to do, and I'm so uncomfortable. Sima Zhen looked at the sheep and stretched out his hand, "You come and pull me up, and I will clean up for you." ”

"Ah, this ......" Yang Xianrong turned his head and glanced at Zhang Du, but Zhang Du looked at his nose and eyes, and he didn't squeak at all, as if he didn't hear it.

"Eat so much, let's have last night's roast lamb for lunch." Sima Zhen smashed his mouth a few times, "Are those cooks still there?" Call over in a moment, and the lamb will be roasted here. ”

"Okay." Zhang Du heard this sentence and answered quickly.

"Don't, roast here, the smoke is too big, and the concubine's clothes will smell." Yang Xianrong's face was even more entangled, "Those are just smoked with osmanthus." ”

"It's okay, just smoke it again." Sima Zhen looked around, "The queen is still a little shabby here, you see that there is one less coral tree over there, one less pair of golden candlesticks here, and there should be another big gold water tank at the door." Hey, I need to go to the toilet......"

"Your Majesty, this way." Zhang Lianghoe and Zhang Du all bowed their waists and walked over quickly, dragging Sima Zhen to make it convenient.

At this moment, Yang Xianrong's face became even darker, and he said to Cui Xi: "Find out all the incense in the box, and smoke it well in a while." ”

"Yes." Cui Xi couldn't hold back a laugh, and whispered again, "Is the slave going to prepare the emperor's set of bedding?" ”

"Is he going to stay here tonight? But it's not yet Friday. Yang Xianrong glanced at Lanxiang, "It's better not to." ”

"Slave maid go and get ready first." Lan Xiang lowered her eyebrows, "Just in case." ”

"Hey......" Yang Xianrong frowned and walked into the yard, no matter how they wanted to clean up.

The snow was still falling, and the palace was quiet.

The entire city of Luoyang was shrouded in white, and it seemed unusually quiet. But who knows what's going on here? What will happen?

The emperor who finished the toilet disliked the "toilet paper" here was too poor and was very dissatisfied.

Yang Xianrong looked at him dumbfounded, and asked, "Isn't that thing just thrown away after use, and what else do you want to pay attention to?" ”

"It's so rough, it's still a straw ......paper," Sima Zhen frowned.

"It's not ordinary straw paper, it's already very good straw paper, it's very soft." Yang Xianrong didn't care about anything, and argued with the emperor Sima Zhen, "Ordinary people can't afford to use it, it's a waste for us to do this." ”

"What do you mean by that? Can't I use the best in the world? Sima Zhen was still not happy.

"That's not what the concubine meant." Yang Xianrong didn't want to upset Sima Cheng because of this, so he just said softly: "The emperor is such a powerful person, naturally he has to use it well." The concubine is not as powerful as the emperor, so use a little worse. ”

"Oh." Sima Zhen glanced at Yang Xianrong, touched her sleeve again and said, "The material of this dress is okay, but the furnishings in this room are not good, so let's change some new ones." The toilet paper should also be replaced, and the ones I use will be fine. ”

“…… Okay. Yang Xianrong didn't dare to say any more, and thanked him very sincerely.

"That desk, replaced with a long case of pear blossom wood, is too small now. This inkstone can't be built, so change to a big one. And this rice paper, didn't I say that it should be used better. Sima Zhen was picky again, and Yang Xianrong had no choice but to follow him, and Zhang Lianghoe and Zhang Du wrote them down one by one.

"This is a good copy, I want to take a closer look." Sima Zhen's favorite is the calligraphy, "Even if you read, I don't bother to read it." But the handwriting of this poster is somewhat familiar, whose is it? ”

"It's the concubine's father, and he copied down what was in these boxes, so that the concubine could find it in the future." Yang Xianrong is actually very disgusted with Sima Zhen like this, after all, some of his daughter's private belongings will also be placed in the box, which is very bad for Sima Zhen to see.

"Oh, that's a beautiful word." Sima Zhen finally sat down, "I remembered, I saw your father's writing before, the handwriting is neat, it's very good. ”

"What was written?"

"I forgot, anyway, it's nothing more than those persuasions not to be extravagant and enjoyable, but to be unpretentious and unpretentious, and it's boring to watch."

"The emperor is so powerful, he still remembers so much." Yang Xianrong slapped the sycophants at the right time.

"Oh, it's just that the handwriting is good, and I will only look at it." Sima Zhen grinned, obviously in a very good mood.

These two people talked for most of the day.

Sima Zhen did not get tired of it, and began to trace the calligraphy with great interest.

Zhang Du was also amazed when he stood aside and watched, and couldn't help but whisper to Cui Xi, "Is the queen also so good-tempered on weekdays?" ”

Cui Xi sighed lowly, "Hey, it's like this on weekdays. The queen has a fifth sister, you know this, she is silent on weekdays, but if she really starts to lose her temper, it is quite scary. The queen mother always coaxed her softly, and after a long time, her temper got better and she became more patient. ”

"Oh, that wedding idiot...... He is also a very smart child. Zhang Du nodded, and then remembered that someone once said that after Yang Xianrong entered the palace, most of the reason was that he wanted Xu Zhenren to treat the child.