Yang Xianrong has been unconscious with a high fever, and Sima Zhen has been by her side.

Zhang Fang had already come over to urge him several times, because Sima Hao had sent people over again and again to deliver the message, asking him to coerce Sima Zhen and other members of the clan as soon as possible, as well as to pack the treasures in the palace and return to Chang'an in the west.

Chang'an was Sima Hao's territory, and it was also the location of the capital when he wanted to be emperor in the future.

Sima Zhen didn't leave, yelled at the gate of Tianyuan Palace, and even took out his long sword and stood there to confront Zhang Fang.

"I, I am the monarch of the Great Jin Dynasty! Now, my queen is sick! I'm not going anywhere! "Sima Zhen is tall and fat, standing there and Zhang Fang's body can compete, and he also shows a strong aura. For a while, Zhang Fang was still a little timid.

Yuan Jianshuo, Zhang Heng, and He Jiunian all stood on Sima Zhen's side, although all three of them were injured, they still straightened their bodies, and they had a posture of "as long as you step forward, I will fight hard".

Zhang Fang took two steps back and shouted, "I don't care, after three days, I must go!" ”

"Get out! Get out of here! Get out of the Tianyuan Palace! Sima Zhen's voice was very loud, and the beams above the palace were rattling. Everyone in Tianyuan Palace stood in the courtyard with a sad and indignant face.

Cui Xi and Lan Xiang knelt in front of Yang Xianrong's bed, holding back their tears, gently tucking the corners of the quilt for her, and listening to her gentle breathing.

Imperial Physician Qin had already come to see it, and said that it was because of the convulsive coma caused by fear and excessive sadness, so he could only recuperate and drink some decoction to slow down, and there was no other way.

Anyone who saw the tragic scene at that time knew how deep Yang Xianrong's injury was, and the sword stabbed into Sima Ying's heart, forming a bloody hole, and bleeding continuously. But there is also a blood hole in the heart of Yang Xianrong, and the blood that flows out is invisible to others.

She just lay there, silent, like a pale and thin puppet, her soul no longer there.

There was another commotion in the palace, followed by the sound of carriages and horses. Zhang Fang and Sima Zhen were originally standing facing each other, and when they heard this voice, they immediately turned their heads to look over.

Who is so bold? In the Luoyang Palace, he used carriages and horses to travel?

The person driving the car is Shi Chao, and the chariot is the regulation of the identity of Sima Yinghuang's younger brother, black and yellow, with an indescribable gloom and ghost.

Zhang Fanggang wanted to stop the interrogation, but the curtain was lifted, and a miserable white fat face appeared in front of everyone.

"Zhang Fang, what else do you want to do?" Concubine Le glared, and did not show the slightest fear. "The prince is already like this, what else do you have to do?"

Zhang Fang opened his mouth and took half a step back. Thinking that they should be transporting Sima Ying's body out, after all, it is the dead who are the greatest.

It is very strange that the chariot did not hang a white cloth, and Concubine Le did not wear sackcloth.

Even Sima Zhen glanced at them a few more times, "Where are you going?" Without my order, no one can touch Brother Ying......"

"Your Majesty, what can you do?" Concubine Le even laughed, "I took the prince back to Yecheng, what's wrong?" Let's go home? Isn't that possible? What else do you want? Hold me and his children? ”

Sima Zhen scratched his head, not knowing how to answer her series of questions.

At this time, Shi Chao did not delay for half a minute, and drove away directly. Behind them were Sima Ying's guards and personal entourage. But only after a hundred or so people left, the second half of the line stopped.

Shi Chao noticed something was wrong, so he stopped and looked back.

Someone came out of the ranks and knelt in front of Sima Zhen's eyes.

"Your Majesty." It's Zhao Zhuo, he's so thin that he's almost unrecognizable.

Yuan Jianshuo immediately stepped forward, and Zhao Zhuo waved his hand at him, and then kowtowed to Sima Zhen, saying: "The day before yesterday, the prince had already asked the lowly to follow the queen. Because of such a thing happened to the prince, he wanted to send the prince out of the city first, and then come back to follow the queen. I beg the emperor to agree......"

"Huh?" Sima Zhen was stunned, turned his head to look at Zhang Du and the other Mao Hongbin and He Shaogong, these three people had no idea, so they had to look at Yuan Jianshuo and Zhang Heng, these two people didn't know what to do.

Zhao Zhuo continued: "Before, the humble position also followed the queen's mother...... Deeply favored by the queen, I implore the emperor to approve. ”

In addition to Zhao Zhuo kowtowing, those martial guards behind him were also kowtowing. Yuan Jianshuo looked over, and it turned out to be the martial guards who followed Yang Xianrong and them to Shu to check the silk handkerchief. These people are also full of vicissitudes and sorrows, where are they still full of energy when they went out together.

It's only been a few years? How did it become like this?

"You still have to ask the queen about this matter......" Sima Zhen didn't want to call the shots.

"That humble official begs the emperor to let the humble official kneel outside the Tianyuan Palace and wait for the queen to wake up. I wanted to ask the queen for her opinion. Zhao Zhuo was already crying, a big man, crying very sadly.

Sima Zhen had no choice but to nod, and turned sideways to let Zhao Zhuo and the other martial guards enter Tianyuan Palace. Zhang Fang wanted to stop it, but when he saw that it was Sima Zhen who opened the door himself, he was a little timid. After all, this person is a noble emperor, and he is just a ruffian and hooligan, so he is different.

Zhao Zhuo made the other guards kneel outside the dormitory, and he pushed the door in regardless of the rules. Cui Xi and Lan Xiang wanted to stop it, but Zhao Zhuo said quickly and in a low voice: "The prince still has something to tell the queen mother, I am here to tell you." ”

The two of them had no choice but to take half a step back and let Zhao Zhuo kneel beside Yang Xianrong's bed.

Zhao Zhuo kept crying.

He took out a piece of blood-red jade from his arms and put it in Yang Xianrong's hand, and said in a low voice: "Queen Mother, you have to wake up quickly and avenge the prince!" ”

Yang Xianrong originally walked in the dark, and there was no direction. Suddenly, someone in my ear heard someone say, "Avenge the prince!" "I woke up all of a sudden, but my heart was beating wildly, panting for breath.

"Oops, wake up, wake up! Hurry up and call Imperial Doctor Qin, go and tell the emperor! "Many people in the dormitory of Tianyuan Palace are shouting, and many people are crying.

Only Yang Xianrong stood up, looked at these people in front of him, and looked at the red blood jade in his hand.

"The prince has been waiting for this piece of blood jade because it is a miracle. He said that if he couldn't get the heirloom jade seal from the queen, he would use this piece of blood jade as a jade seal and ascend the throne as emperor. Zhao Zhuo became very calm when he said this, "The prince said that the queen mother is a phoenix, that is to say, whoever marries you can be the emperor!" So, he's going to be with you. ”

Is that really the case?

Yang Xianrong looked at Zhao Zhuo, but Zhao Zhuo was prostrate on the ground and refused to look up.

“…… He's really calculating. After a while, Yang Xianrong said such a sentence, but there were no tears.