Princess Pingyang is also a lively person, holding the hand of the sheep and asking about the scene in the lobby today. Because the situation at today's court trial was even more tragic and bloody, the rumors of the plum demon were more widely spread. Princess Pingyang naturally wouldn't miss such a thing, so she hurriedly asked.

Mao Hongbin honestly described the experience, and Yang Xianrong added on the side. After thinking about it, she said, "It's scary, but it's clear that there must be something about her that attracts butterflies." ”

"That's why you splashed the water?" Princess Pingyang was very interested in this, "Although I also like the appearance of that woman in Lan Zhengyue, but, it's also quite annoying to be delicate and weak, hahaha, you actually splashed her with cold water, it's good." ”

Princess Pingyang and Emperor Sima Zhen are sisters and brothers, and their temperaments are similar, which is even more unexpected and amazing. Yang Xianrong smiled awkwardly, "There's nothing you can do, in that case, splashing dog blood is even more terrifying." ”

"That's right, this group of people know that they have a blind idea, they really want to splash the lobby full of dog blood, and they won't need it in the future?" Princess Pingyang glanced at Mao Hongbin, "You too, don't listen to those people's nonsense, you have to have your own ideas to be able to sit on this chair, do you know?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Mao Hongbin immediately nodded and bowed, he didn't dare to sit down, but now he retreated to the door and stood with his eldest brother. Mao Hongmao looked at his younger brother with a smile, and said with a smile: "Princess Pingyang has taught her too right, my younger brother doesn't have any ideas on weekdays, and he knows how to eat, drink and have fun since he was a child." This is today, I must be thinking about the spring sauce I just made, do you want to have a bowl? ”

"Oh? Ready to drink? Princess Pingyang looked at Mao Hongmao very happily, "I remember that when I came here the day before yesterday, it was still sealed in the jar, right?" ”

"Well, it should be good today."

Looking at the way these two people talked, they were no strangers, and they seemed to have known each other for a long time. Yang Xianrong quietly moved the chair and said, "Sister Huanghuang, I want to go back to the palace after drinking porridge, and I am a little dizzy." For the porridge on credit outside, I will also donate 1,000 taels, I can't always let the eldest sister break the money like this. ”

"Actually, it's nothing, I give you porridge on credit every year during the solar term. All living beings are suffering, and it is good to warm people's hearts with a bowl of hot porridge. Princess Pingyang's expression was very similar to Sima Zhen's. If so, Sima Zhen is not stupid, maybe he can say such a thing.

Yang Xianrong may have been a little hot again, and squinted his eyes, as if he saw Sima Zhen's shadow, and his heart was shocked again.

"Well, go ahead." Princess Pingyang looked at her with a somewhat sluggish expression, waved her hand, but suddenly asked again, "Where is the green bamboo?" ”

"Let her go buy some plum cakes and meat buns." Yang Xianrong had already stood up, still answering respectfully.

"Even if you use her like this, I don't dare to use it like this. Do you know that the green bamboo of that year grew up beside the emperor, and it was also trained by the emperor himself. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xianrong was stunned again, but he really couldn't see it. However, Luzhu has a strong execution and is indeed a good helper. But so what? The embroidered messenger was always Sima Xin's, not hers.

On the way back to the palace, passing by Yangfu, Yang Xiankang asked her, "Do you want to go home and have a look?" I still let people grab a lot of your books, but I didn't burn them all. ”

"I'm not going, it's annoying to look at." Yang Xianrong shook his head, and just wanted to go back to sleep.

"By the way, there's one more thing I haven't told you." Yang Xiankang paused for a moment, scratched his head again before saying: "The two clothes that the old grandmother made for you, Cuixi put them in her room before, saying that they couldn't be washed and needed to be dealt with specially." ”

"Which two?" Yang Xianrong also stopped.

"What?" Cui Xi screamed in surprise, since the fire in her room that day, she had not had time to go back to clean up, and had been following Yang Xianrong.

"It's those two fragrant dresses, the dresses that the old grandmother made for you with cloth soaked in flower juice. I remember that Cui Xi said that the clothes could not be washed casually, so she put them in her room first, saying that it would be okay to use cold well water when the spring flowers bloomed. Yang Xiankang looked at Cui Xi, "I still remember saying that......"

"Yes...... "Cuixi's face fell, "The old grandmother said that this dress will smell good when you wear it for a long time, and the girl likes to wear it the most at this time......"

"Forget it, burn it, burn it." Yang Xianrong sighed, those boudoir clothes can't be worn now. However, in half a year, her mentality has changed greatly, and because Lao Junshan has not been completed, she has lost the heart of girlish feelings and always spring, because the things in front of her are all boring, but she can't help but face them.

Is this what my grandmother said about life? People, to live.

Looking at the past from afar, the Luoyang Palace is already in front of you, only to see layers of Qin bricks and Han tiles, purple pillars and golden beams, all of which are extremely luxurious. There are amber wine, jasper, golden foot bottles, jade plates, picturesque food, wine like springs, guqin trickling, bells dingdong...... But it's not what Yang Xianrong wants to have.

"Queen Mother, are you going back to the palace?" Sima Ying's voice.

His carriage seemed to have been parked at the gate of Yangfu for a long time, and he lifted the curtain to look at Yang Xianrong who was in a daze and asked, "Or, go home?" ”

"Lord Wang." Yang Xianrong's eyes sparkled, "Why are you here?" ”

"Just passing through." Sima Ying smiled, her handsome face was full of warmth, and her eyes were also tender.

"Lord Wang, do you want to come into my house and sit down?" Yang Xiankang is also purely speechless.

"Then you don't have to." When Sima Ying looked at Yang Xiankang, there was a lot less light in his eyes, "Your family is almost empty, why don't you hire some maidservants to serve you?" ”

"No, I'm used to being alone." Yang Xiankang didn't dare to say that because he wanted to leave, he had quietly sent the old slaves back to his hometown in Tai'an County in batches, and now there are indeed only two old servants left in the house, one to watch the door, and the other to cook.

"How many handmaidens shall I give you?" Sima Ying seemed to be in a good mood.

"No, no, I can't afford it." Yang Xiankang immediately waved his hand, "You go quickly, send the third sister back, she can eat so much, I can't afford to raise it." ”

"What did you eat?" Sima Ying asked again, "I can afford it." ”

"I drank a bowl of hot porridge, and I just donated 1,000 taels of silver. Equally, this bowl of porridge is a thousand taels! "Although it is not Yang Xiankang's silver, he is also very distressed.