A group of people were busy cleaning up the emperor's bedroom, because Yang Xianrong was very disgusted with the chaos and the smell here. Zhang Du said with a dry smile: "The emperor hasn't bathed in the past few days, I feel that the weather is too cold, and I am afraid of catching a cold." ”

Yang Xianrong glanced at him, and then turned his head to look at the beauties and concubines who were kneeling on the ground. Just now they heard that the emperor had fainted, so they all hurried over to see the situation. One of them was also disheveled, with messy hair, and even one of them lost his shoes, looking very embarrassed.

How did you make yourself like this?

Yang Xianrong frowned, sat on the main seat of Zhengyang Palace, and looked at this group of people and concubines who were red, fat, green, and thin, and Yingying Yanyan, which was also quite pleasing to the eye.

However, she also glanced at Sima Xin's daily life record, her face twitched uncontrollably, and she coughed lightly before asking, "Why are you still drinking shunzi soup?" ”

Zhang Du lowered his voice and said, "The emperor said to let him drink it, because he really doesn't like some beauties." ”

"If you don't like it, don't let her come, what do you say now? Make it yourself...... Ahem, ahem, it's good to be a little more astringent. Yang Xianrong didn't know how to continue, and after coughing for a long time, he asked Zhang Du: "Don't you care?" ”

"The old slave doesn't dare." Zhang Du knelt down again, his face full of fear.

"Okay, let's all go down, let the palace think about this matter and discuss it with the emperor." Yang Xianrong blasted all these people out of the Zhengyang Palace, and without those slight sobs, the air was much better.

At present, Sima Zhen still has twenty concubines, although their status is not high, but they are all from official eunuch families, and they are also very honest on weekdays, of course, they are also suppressed too much by Jia Nanfeng. Now that they see Yang Xianrong talking so well, they are all a lot more active, and there are even a few people who want to walk around the Tianyuan Palace where Yang Xianrong is talking.

However, Sima Zhen is like this, and these concubines still have to be controlled. Yang Xianrong issued a decree, asking all the concubines to tidy up their residences, copy the scriptures a hundred times, and pray for the blessings of the people of the world.

Anyway, it's a common practice, it's their business whether to do it or not, but the scene still has to be controlled.

After these things were arranged, Zhang Du cautiously asked, "Is the queen going to see the emperor?" Or have dinner together? ”

"No, the palace is going to the Xuanji Palace to pick up Li'er back." Yang Xianrong really wanted to throw his sleeves, but there was no point in doing so. Isn't Sima Zhen's appearance expected earlier? Even Yang Xuanzhi's letterhead vaguely mentioned: Stupidity doesn't need to be ignored, everything is self-oriented.

Is it really stupid to give mercy to sheep?

Although she was silent here in Xu Zhenren and drank all kinds of decoctions and medicines on time every day, she didn't see any signs of improvement. When Yang Xianrong walked into the Xuanji Palace, Xu Zhenren was counting bamboo slips with Yang Xian, which should be a bamboo slip book with scattered lines, and there were a lot of small characters on it, which were too far away to see clearly.

Xu Zhenren sat aside and watched with a few bamboo slips, but Yang Xianlian grabbed a large handful, threw it on the ground, and then grabbed another handful, and threw it again...... So repeatedly, Xu Zhenren was not angry.

Yang Xianrong stood quietly at the door and watched the two of them, until the light was all dimmed and the words were not clear, Xu Zhen picked up all the bamboo slips on the ground, handed them to Yang Xianrong, and asked, "Can you rearrange it today?" ”

Yang Xianlian looked at this large handful of bamboo slips and shook his head.

"Let's continue tomorrow then." Xu Zhenren didn't have any expression, waved his hand, and signaled that Lan Xiang, who was guarding the side, could come over and take away the sheep to offer mercy. Lan Xiang walked over lightly and stretched out her hand towards Yang Xianlian, who was already naturally able to take her hand and stand up and walk out.

In fact, there is still progress.

At least, Yang Xianlian has been able to understand the meaning of Xu Zhenren's words, and the hand that can take the initiative to pull Lanxiang. When she first entered the palace, she could only say a word suddenly to herself, or she was stunned and didn't say anything.

When Lan Xiang pulled the sheep out of pity, she called softly: "Girl." Then he wanted to put Yang Xian'er's little hand in her hand, but Yang Xianrong shook his head and said softly: "Lan Xiang, you take Li'er back first, I asked people to boil some red date porridge, and you take Li'er to drink hot ones." ”

"Okay." Lan Xiang nodded, and left first with the sheep to offer mercy.

The doors and windows of the Xuanji Hall were all open, so Xu Zhenren could see all her movements.

"Come in." Xu Zhenren sighed lightly, and called Xu Henian to come over to serve tea, "The emperor's body is fine, and you don't need to worry." ”

"Not for this." Yang Xianrong sat down on his own, "I want to ask Xu Zhenren about the situation of Li'er...... If possible, can you let her go? ”

"Where are you going?" Xu Zhenren was stunned for a moment.

"Back to Taean-gun, my parents' side."

"Why?"

"It's not safe."

"What's not safe about this? It's safest to be by your side. Xu Zhenren's eyes flashed, "No matter what the troubled times are, your side will always be the safest." You must know that you are a phoenix, and you turn evil into good fortune. ”

"Isn't Jia Nanfeng a phoenix?" Yang Xianrong's expression was slightly sad, "There are too few people around me, I'm afraid that if something really happens, no one can guarantee that nothing will happen......"

"Didn't you get the command of the embroidered messenger? I don't think Princess Pingyang wants to go back, it seems that these people are also listening to you. Xu Zhenren asked Xu Henian to pour a large cup of hot tea for Yang Xianrong, "You have done a very good job, and it is really unexpected that you can ask for an embroidered messenger in such a treacherous event." Don't worry, after Sima Ying's incident, these people are very convinced of you. Rong'er, you have done a good job, don't worry, because you can't control the next thing, the only thing you can do is to protect yourself. ”

"What do you know?" The voice of the sheep was very low.

"You got it? How do you know? Xu Zhenren was a little surprised again.

"Actually, it's all small signs, those who don't get respect, those things that don't go against the law, have come and gone, and even my two grandfathers have been marginalized...... Although I am not above the court, I also have someone to tell me. So ......" The following words, Yang Xianrong can't say it, but she has also read history books and listened to the stories told by her grandmother, until this day the world is divided and united, but the people are suffering, and those who have supreme imperial power are short-lived ghosts.

Now, who will be the first to get their hands dirty?