35 Book of the Emperor of Princess Pingyang

"Do you think you can?" Princess Pingyang's words echoed in Yang Xianrong's mind like a spell, and they couldn't be dissipated at all.

Two days later, she stood in the dormitory of Princess Pingyang, watching the palace people kneel together, and when Sima Zhen hugged the body of Princess Pingyang and cried bitterly, this sentence still lingered in her ears.

She couldn't go.

Not only because she is the queen of Dajin, but also because of these people around her.

On that day, Princess Pingyang took her hands and asked in a deep voice: "If it was said that entering the palace was forced by the situation, then what about now?" If you leave, will the palace people around you still live? If the emperor is still the emperor, you will leave when you leave, and I will not even let the emperor go to you again. However, now the emperor ...... The position is long gone, leaving a title empty, if he doesn't have you, he may not be able to live. ”

"Why?" The sheep was very surprised.

"You found out a He Shaogong, but are there other He Shaogongs around him?" Princess Pingyang's hand has no strength, and it will dent a piece when you touch it, and it looks extremely terrifying.

Yang Xianrong's hand didn't dare to exert force, nor did he dare to break free, so he could only look into her eyes and ask in a trembling voice: "But I'm just a coincidence." ”

"That's enough." A smile seemed to appear in Princess Pingyang's swollen cheeks, "You, you're still too young." If the emperor had met you a few years ago, it would not have become the situation it is today. ”

"Why?" The sheep sacrifice is incomprehensible.

"Because you can be there for him to help him, to remind him...... My younger brother is a little stupid, but his nature is not bad, but in this position, he can't help himself, and he can't help himself...... "Princess Pingyang's sigh came from the bottom of her heart, "At the beginning, my father insisted on choosing him to sit in this position, why didn't he feel that he was pure in nature, and maybe he could leave a place for the people to recuperate after years of fighting." He also didn't expect that these brothers' desire for power was too great, in fact, what if they were emperors? It's not as interesting as watching the mountains and rivers in the countryside. If I have a next life, I will also go to the countryside to be a village woman, will we be companions together? ”

Is this an account of the aftermath? Yang Xianrong trembled a little.

"Rong'er, after I leave, only you can help the emperor. Sima Hao didn't dare to do anything to the emperor, at least not because of his relationship with me. He Shaogong can be disposed of by you, and I am just talking about poetry and painting with him. Rather, Mao Hongmao ......" Princess Pingyang turned her head to look at Mao Hongmao, who had been kneeling behind her and bowing her head without speaking, and let him sigh again, "Let him follow you, although the number of embroidered messengers is not much, they can still be used." ”

“…… Sister Great. The sheep's voice became hoarse.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, Rong'er don't be afraid, even if there is no royal family to support you, you are not afraid." Princess Pingyang laughed again, "By the way, let me tell you quietly, I have removed all the gold threads on those gorgeous dresses...... Even if you take precautions, if one day you want to escape back to Luoyang or when you can really escape, you can sell those gold threads for money when necessary, which is much more low-key than those jingling gold cakes, and it is not easy to be snatched away by others. ”

"Big Imperial Sister......" Yang Xianrong was about to cry.

"Look, it's a pity." Princess Pingyang touched her cheek and pushed her away again, "It's okay, live for a day and be happy for a day." Whoever said it at the beginning, a trip to the world is to experience. I'm at the end of the experience and I'm leaving. But you haven't ...... yet Hey, look more, eat more, have more fun. ”

"Stay with me a little longer? I'm scared too. Yang Xianrong finally opened his mouth again, but it was obviously all crying.

Mao Hongmao's eyes were red, and he also raised his head to look at Princess Pingyang.

"No, I'm tired too." Princess Pingyang shook her head and looked at Mao Hongmao, "Actually, I may owe you more in this life, in the next life, you go to the mountain village to find me, let's be a stupid couple, okay?" ”

"Good!" Mao Hongmao didn't care about Yang Xianrong's surprised gaze, got up and hugged Princess Pingyang.

"Look, it's been discovered after all." Princess Pingyang laughed again.

"So what? It is enough for me to be able to accompany you in my life. Mao Hongmao said angrily.

Yang Xianrong felt a little embarrassed, and didn't know whether to look at them or turn his head to avoid such a scene. These two people are really not young, Mao Hongmao is still Mao Hongbin's eldest brother, at first she thought that this person was just a lazy shopkeeper of Mingyue Building, but now that she looks at it, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people, but they are very hidden.

"Okay, you can talk to Rong'er about you carefully, anyway, I don't want to hear it anymore." Princess Pingyang's narrow and swollen eyes also had a little starlight, "I just tell you, I want to enter the imperial mausoleum when I die, and you can't follow in, so just live well, let's have a joint burial in the next life, the kind of ...... that I hold."

This was too much for Meng Lang to say, and Yang Xianrong's tears were frightened back, and he looked at her in a daze.

Mao Hongmao nodded in agreement, "Don't worry, I won't die with you, I still have a lot of delicious food that I haven't eaten, and a lot of dishes I want to do haven't been made, and when I'm done, I can't eat, and the queen doesn't want me anymore, and it's not too late for me to die." ”

"That's pretty much it." Princess Pingyang's expression was obviously much more relaxed, she pushed away Mao Hongmao's hug, and said to Yang Xianrong: "It can be regarded as borrowing your place, let me talk to him." You know, I have a lot of eyeliner there, and it's always inconvenient. Okay, for this, I will also give you one more thing, if Sima Yue really calls and wants your life, you can also exchange it for it. ”

As she spoke, Princess Pingyang took out a piece of yellow silk from her arms, on which were densely written with a lot of small characters, and it didn't look extraordinary. "This is the "Book of the Emperor", a fragment left by the First Emperor, it is said that it also records the secret of the First Emperor's mausoleum, Sima Yue has always wanted to get it, and he also said that if anyone helps him find it, he will promise him a great wish to come true."

"It's not believable, is it?" The sheep offered a flat mouth.

"When you need to trade it for your life, believe it if you don't believe it, right?" Princess Pingyang stuffed this piece of yellow silk into Yang Xianrong's hand, "Although I also hate Sima Yue, if there is really such a day, I hope you can save your life." ”

"There's no point in saving your life anymore......"

"At such a young age, why do you say that? How interesting it is to be alive, so many stories to watch, eat, drink and be happy...... I want to live and be with you. Princess Pingyang's forehead was sweating more and more, and her expression was much worse.

Mao Hongmao stretched out his hand to wipe away the sweat, and still laughed softly, "Go back, I'll accompany you." ”