Chapter 399: The next step is planned

Regarding Yang Xianrong's proposal to return to Tai'an County, the two brothers of the Yang family naturally agreed. But the other people had different faces and seemed to have different ideas. Only Liu Yao raised his hand again and said, "Third sister, I will go wherever you go." ”

"Brother Liu, don't follow us. I think your father is a hero, very powerful. You're right to stay with him. Yang Xiankang immediately shook his head in disagreement.

"Your father has already set himself up as king, and I am afraid he has a lot of ideas. For Da Jin, you ...... It's the enemy. So, you don't have to follow the third sister. Yang Xianyong's meaning is obvious, Liu Yuan has assembled a large range of troops, the intention is to occupy most of the north, and carve up most of the Central Plains, and even intends to replace the Great Jin Dynasty to unify the Central Plains and the Xiongnu tribes, more ambitious than the first emperor.

"It's okay, I'm just a 'slave', let his son do those big things." When Liu Yao said this, there was obvious displeasure in his expression, and it seemed that there were a lot of things between their brothers.

Yang Xianrong glanced at him, turned his head again, and said to everyone: "Let's do this today, everyone has been busy for so long, take a rest first." Anyway, we're going to live in Jinyong City for a while, so we'll discuss a lot of things. ”

Everyone agreed to this proposal very happily, but they were indeed too tired to do it, and they were all soaking wet. So, they all got up and went back to their own quarters to wash.

Yang Xianrong also sat in the dormitory after taking a bath, and it was already late at night, and the city of Jinyong was quiet. She asked Cui Xi Lanxiang and the others to go to sleep, and she sat in front of the dresser and looked at the candle flame in a daze, and the white jade earrings in her ears had been taken off and held in her hands.

There are not many furnishings in Guangmo Palace, and it cannot be compared with Luoyang Tianyuan Palace. The heavy rain has long since stopped, and even in the dark night, the sky can still see clear white clouds, which makes people sigh at the magic of nature.

But so what?

Her imperial husband is dead, lying in that cold and deep tomb, if there is no accident, he may be able to lie down for thousands of years. What will the Hereafter say of him?

"The First Emperor died, and thousands of people were used to build an imperial tomb for himself. He's lying down, and the rest of the living are going to continue to fight for survival. At this time, Yang Xianrong suddenly remembered what his old grandmother had said. At that time, she was just five years old, and she was still ignorant. Just leaning on the old grandmother's side and looking at her appearance in the dresser rhombus mirror, it was really beautiful.

"What do you live for?" She was puzzled.

"To live is to eat, drink and be merry." The old grandmother laughed, "Rong'er ate a chicken leg today, it's delicious, right?" How about a grilled fish tomorrow? ”

"Okay!" Yang Xianrong's small body leaned on the old grandmother's body, and touched her jeweled hairpins.

"So, don't you live one more day just to eat grilled fish?" The old grandmother picked up a white hosta and put it on her head, and looked at it carefully, "Rong'er has such a look at a young age, but she is a little more beautiful than the old grandmother back then." ”

"If you look beautiful, can you have money to buy chicken legs?" Yang Xianrong also looked at himself in the rhombic glass, which was indeed quite beautiful.

"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat!" The old grandmother smiled and took her in her arms, and said softly: "Long beauty is a good thing and a bad thing. Rong'er should keep her eyes open in the future, and don't meet negative talents. ”

"It's okay, I'm not a negative person." Yang Xianrong also smiled, thinking that it would be better to eat grilled fish tomorrow. But at this moment, in the rhombic mirror, this extremely beautiful biennial sheep can't smile at all, and even has some guilt.

Because, after all, she still loses Sima Xin. He likes her so much, but she doesn't care at all, and often uses his "stupidity" to make her life more comfortable.

When he grew up, he became a negative person.

There was a knock on the door, and in the silence of the night, there was some abruptness.

Cui Xi and Lan Xiang immediately woke up and got up from the low collapse next to the door, Lan Xiang immediately ran to Yang Xianrong, and Cui Xi stood behind the door and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?" ”

"Zhangdu."

"Zhang Liang hoe."

"Great joy."

"Daji."

Yang Xianrong had already heard the answer and was stunned for a moment. It was not surprising that Zhang Du and Zhang Lianghoe came here late at night to talk to her about things, but this Daxi and Daji have always been the palace maids by Sima Zhen's side, and they don't have any sense of existence on weekdays. Only when entering the tomb today, these two people suddenly stood up, which is quite surprising. These two palace maids are not young, but because they have followed Sima Zhen since they were children, Sima Zhen refused to change the people around him, so they also delayed the good years of these two women.

Before, Yang Xianrong had the heart to let these two palace maids go home and give a large sum of gold and silver to settle for the rest of his life. But these two people said that they would not leave, and vowed to be martyred. Yang Xianrong had no choice but to let the two of them take care of Zhang Du, who had a leg injury, and other things could be done slowly.

"Let them in." Yang Xianrong nodded, and Cui Xi opened the door.

The four men had already changed their clothes, and as soon as they entered the door, they knelt down to the sheep.

"Well, it doesn't have to be that way." Yang Xianrong immediately stood up and went to support Zhang Du, who was injured on his leg, "Manager Zhang's injury has not healed yet, and he must be tired again today." We are now in Guangmo Palace, there are not so many rules, everyone also get up, sit down quickly. ”

Cui Xi and Lan Xiang hurriedly moved chairs over to give the four of them a place to sit. However, the four of them still insisted on kowtowing to the sheep before getting up, and they didn't dare to sit down, but only sat on one corner of the chair.

Zhang Du naturally spoke first, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "From now on, we will all follow the Empress Dowager." ”

"It's natural, and I won't stop you unless you want to go." Yang Xianrong sighed lightly, "Stay by my side, there is no one on my side......"

"The old slave wants Daxi and Daji to follow you, and the good hoe also wants to follow you." Zhang Du pursed the corners of his mouth, "The old slave wants to leave tomorrow......"

"Hey......"

"Slaves don't follow the Queen Mother!"

Yang Xianrong was just about to speak, but Daxi and Daji knelt down again, "Manager Zhang, we are going to follow you!" The Emperor's Enemy ......"

"Hey......" Zhang Du looked at Yang Xianrong, "I discussed it with the queen mother before, and the next thing is not easy." ”