47 Particularly difficult times

When Sima Ying entered the main hall, he did not kneel down to worship Sima Zhen, but asked with a smile: "Brother Huang, everything is okay?" Can the injuries be healed? That affectionate appearance, as if the two had never met on the battlefield, and Shi Chao did not kill Ji Shao, the two were still affectionate and good brothers.

Sima Zhen didn't speak, just looked at him, but his expression was full of horror and resentment. He Shaogong stood beside Sima Zhen, and opened his mouth first, "You are already a remnant of the defeated army, what are you doing here?" ”

"Not really." Sima Ying also laughed, "Even if I lose, there are other people from the Sima family who come to sit in this position, and the imperial brother can't sit on this throne anyway." ”

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

He Shaogong and Zhang Du all drank, and their voices were also very sharp. Sima Xin's eyes shook, but he still didn't speak.

"Hehe, let's be honest. Even if I don't come today, someone else will come, won't it? Sima Yue, or Sima Hao, all covet this position anyway. The world is already in chaos, and you are just talking about it. Sima Ying's smile widened, and she even stepped forward again, "Brother Huang, you give me the heirloom jade seal, anyway, it's useless for you to hold it, I can still compete with those few people." Don't worry, I will always keep your life, let you be the emperor, and continue to be so glorious and rich. Back then, if you wanted beauties, I would help you find a few more. ”

"You are presumptuous!" He Shaogong is still shouting.

But Sima Ying was still smiling, looking at the emperor Sima Zhen with a gloomy expression.

Yang Xianrong stood behind the screen, listening quietly. At this moment, she found that she was no longer worried and panicked, and everything became what it is today, just like a play, which was a little ridiculous.

"The jade seal of the country, right? Where do you want to put it? Sima Zhen finally spoke, and his expression was still very kind. Since Yecheng came back, my brain has not been very useful, and I often forget things, and many people don't know each other. You're Brother Ying, right? However, why does it look like this, it's really ugly, if the sheep bleating when they see it, they may cry. ”

"Why is she crying?" Sima Ying was stunned for a moment.

"Sheep baa only like beautiful things, such as big gold, shiny, beautiful. You see, she likes the golden phoenix hairpin I gave her, and she has to wear it on her head every day, and she is reluctant to take it off. Sima Xin's eyes became crooked, and the scars on his face became distorted.

"I see." Sima Ying also laughed, her eyes crooked. "Brother Huang, I've been living in the palace for the past few days, so if you have something, look for me."

After speaking, Sima Ying turned around and left, without the slightest sense of respect.

He Shaogong wanted to say something, but he found that it was useless to say anything. There are almost no people who can still stay by Sima Zhen's side, and those civil and military officials do not come, and they all hide at home to avoid trouble. In other words, everyone is waiting to see who will be able to end this chaos that has lasted for years.

Sima Zhen also turned around and went back to his dormitory, and closed the door, ignoring no one.

Zhang Du and He Shaogong followed, standing at the door, muttering something in a low voice.

Yang Xianrong didn't speak, and returned to his Tianyuan Palace, but the door was still closed. She also asked Zhang Lianghoe to take a look at the food reserves in the palace, and even moved some of the food to Tianyuan Palace, as if she was planning to cook and eat for herself.

Sima Xin's other concubines were also panicked, they knew that it was better to ask Sima Xin for advice at this time, so they went to knock on the door of Tianyuan Palace.

Luzhu went out to appease these women, and asked them to close the door and not come out.

There was a panic in the palace, no one knew what was about to happen, but they all knew what was going to happen.

In the evening, Sima Ying came.

He didn't have any scruples at all, so he knocked on the door of Tianyuan Palace with such a swagger, and said loudly that he had brought some gifts to Queen Yang Xianrong.

The gate was soon opened, and Zhang Lianghoe and Lu Zhu had actually been standing behind the gate, waiting for Sima Ying's arrival. Yang Xianrong instructed the two of them: "Sima Ying will definitely come tonight, just open the door." ”

At this time, Yang Xianrong had already changed into light clothes, and it was an extremely ordinary Dajin woman sitting at the table, and the table was full of good wine and food.

When Sima Ying came in, she was not polite, she sat down directly, picked up the chopsticks and ate a few big bites, and drank two sips of wine by herself, and burped with satisfaction.

"Rong'er knows my taste, these dishes are all from Mingyue Pavilion, right?"

"Mao Hongmao and those chefs are in my Tianyuan Palace, and the shops in Luoyang City are not open, they have nowhere to go, so it is safer to be here." Yang Xianrong's tone was calm, even as if the two had always been like this and had never been separated.

"Well, their food is my favorite." Sima Ying laughed, took two more pieces of meat and put them in her mouth.

"If you think it's delicious, eat more. I have nothing to do these days, and I have learned a lot of cooking skills from them, and the cooking is also delicious. Yang Xianrong looked at his already thin chin and felt a pain in his heart.

"Then I'll have to try it." Sima Ying smiled happily.

There were only two of them in the dormitory, and the others, even Cui Xi and Lan Xiang, who had always been with him, were driven out by Yang Xianrong and asked to stand ten meters away from the dormitory.

She wanted to say a few words to Sima Ying alone, and Sima Ying should think the same way.

The situation is chaotic like this, the imperial power of the Great Jin Dynasty has collapsed, and the world is in chaos, what scruples do you have?

"Eat more." Yang Xianrong wanted to serve him a bowl of soup, but Sima Ying had already put down the chopsticks and carefully looked at the woman under the candlelight, with a bright softness between her eyebrows and eyes.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're so good-looking, how can I let go of it?" Sima Ying suddenly said such a sentence, which made Yang Xianrong's heart "suddenly" jump.

She looked at him, and her heart was also a battle of thousands of horses.

Finally, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Shall we walk together?" You don't want this emperor's throne, you don't want the jade seal of the country, and I don't want the queen's throne, just the two of us, leave this chaotic place, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, bask in the sun, and live like ordinary people and husbands and wives, okay? ”