It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 31 Drinking winter wine on a full moon night

"Girl, it's okay." Zhang Liangxue actually wanted to calm down the matter.

"It's all broken like this, it hurts so much."

"Forget it." Zhang Liangxue just looked down at his wound. It was obvious that he was enduring the pain.

"Do you know who rode over?" Sima Ying suddenly asked.

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment and lowered his head.

"Who is it?" Yang Xianrong also asked, "Say it! I am the queen."

At this time, she brought the title out again.

Sima Ying lightly "hummed" before saying, "Who is it? If you don't tell me, I will find out."

Zhang Liang grinned and whispered: "Looking at the clothes, he should be Sima Shan, the direct grandson of King Zhao."

Turns out to be Sima Lun’s grandson!
This matter is not easy to handle.

Sima Lun is now an important minister overseeing the country. Who dares to touch him?
If you are hurt, you are hurt, and you can only admit that you are unlucky.

Yang Xianrong also weighed it in his heart. His position as queen was also supported by Sima Lun and Sun Xiu, so he could not offend him at all.

The atmosphere became awkward.

"Girl, it's okay. I'll just take care of you for a few days." Of course Zhang Liangxue knew that even if he said it, there would be no results. Instead, he comforted Yang Xianrong and said, "As long as the girl is not injured, it will be fine." , let’s go back to the palace quickly.”

"When I get back later, I have to go somewhere." Yang Xianrong sighed, "Wait for me here, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

"No, no, no." Zhang Liangxue hurriedly grabbed Yang Xianrong's sleeve.

"Where are you going? What are you doing?" Sima Ying also looked at her.

"We're just going to the restaurant in front." Yang Xianrong grabbed his sleeves, "Be gentle, these are Lan Xiang's clothes, don't let her tear them."

Zhang Liang loosened his grip, but still didn't let go. "Girl, I can't leave you, it's not safe."

"It's the restaurant in front, not far."

"No." Zhang Liang was quite insistent on this matter.

"I'll go with you." Sima Ying said with a straight face again, "Go now and come back as soon as possible."

"Hey..." Yang Xianrong laughed, "I don't dare to work for the prince."

"It doesn't matter." Sima Ying put away her rigid face and said, "The doctor will be here soon and he will take care of it. Let's go now."

"Oh." Yang Xianrong tugged on his sleeve again, "Your Majesty is with me, don't worry."

"Okay, girl, be careful." Zhang Liang was a little reluctant, but when he saw Sima Ying's face, he had to let go.

Yang Xianrong tidied up her clothes and walked out of the gold shop.

When I was walking in the door, I happened to see the boss and a doctor hurried in.

The boss was breathing heavily and could hardly speak.

He held the door panel, pointed in the direction inside, and let the doctor go in by himself.

He didn't know Yang Xianrong's identity, but when he saw Sima Ying coming out, he bowed and gave way to the road.

"Why is this boss breathing so hard?" Yang Xianrong couldn't help but ask.

"I heard it's a kind of asthma that's not easy to cure." Sima Ying walked quickly to Yang Xianrong and walked out of the gold shop.

Zhuque Street was still very lively, and the chaos caused by the horse riding in the street just now was drowned out by the noise.

The owner of the bamboo basket stall was still cleaning up his baskets, and it seemed that there were a lot of damages.

"Please ask the prince to investigate this matter." Yang Xianrong paused, "It's not easy to make a living in a small business."

"Your Majesty... the lady is considerate." Sima Ying could not hear any emotion in his words, but looking at his stern face, Yang Xianrong just sighed and then said, "Your Majesty, you should check it out."

"Okay." This was a fairly simple agreement.

Only a hundred meters away from Jinpu, there is an extremely luxurious restaurant - Mingyue Tower, which is also the favorite place for dignitaries in Luoyang City.

At this time, the lights are brightly lit and people are bustling. It is the most lively time of the day.Yang Xianrong stood at the door, looking up.

"Your Majesty, you are here!" The store clerk's eyes were very sharp and he saw Sima Ying early.Seeing him coming over, he immediately stepped forward to say hello, "The private room is reserved for you. I'll have it cleaned now."

Sima Ying didn't comment, just looked at Yang Xianrong.

Yang Xianrong was still looking at the roof of the restaurant.

It has become dark, and the roofs and eaves are hidden in the black, and there are lights on, making it difficult to see clearly.

"What are you looking at?" Sima Ying also followed Yang Xianrong's gaze.

However, what he saw turned out to be Liu Yao.

Liu Yao sat on the second floor by the railing and looked down. He had changed into clean new clothes and had probably washed himself. He looked much cleaner and fresher.

He is looking at the sheep sacrifice.

Yang Xianrong was still looking at the roof in trance.

"Are you going in?" Sima Ying had no choice but to ask again.

"Wait a moment." Yang Xianrong responded to him in a low voice.

Before he finished speaking, a bright moon slowly rose from behind the restaurant, and it was even brighter than the lights in front of him.

At the same time, a rich man's voice also sounded in the Mingyue Tower - "The moon rises, the time is up! Winter mash, open the wine!"

"Let's go in." Yang Xianrong quickly entered Mingyue Tower.

In the middle of the hall, there was a large wine jar. A middle-aged man in a cotton robe was tearing open the red paper on the wine jar, and a strong aroma of mellow wine wafted out.

There were many people around, most of them were rich and powerful people, wearing rich clothes.

"Come on, come on, drink and drink!" The man had already scooped out a bowl of wine from the wine jar with a long ladle, and said happily: "Today the moon rises and the winter wine is ready, there is no need to get drunk tomorrow." Return."

"Why is Mao Hongbin, the governor of Southern Qingzhou, here?" Sima Ying had already said.

"Your Majesty, this restaurant is owned by Mr. Mao's eldest brother." The store clerk had been following Sima Ying. When he heard his question, he quickly bowed to answer.

"No, he resigned before..." Sima Ying was affected by the excitement in front of her, and her thoughts were a little confused for a while.

"Uncle Mao." Yang Xianrong walked over without hesitation, smiled and reached out to take his wine bowl.

Mao Hongbin was stunned when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes were a little confused, and he seemed to be trying his best to figure out who this person was.

However, he quickly shouted: "Yang Xiaorong! Yang Xiaorong! Yang Xiaorong!"

The voice was loud, the eyes were bright, and he was very happy.

"It's me!" Yang Xianrong's smile was bright. He reached out to take his wine bowl and drank it without any pause.

Sima Ying did not expect Yang Xianrong to behave like this, and did not have time to stop her.

He just followed her and separated her from the crowd surrounding the wine jar.

"Uncle Mao, I didn't break my promise. I came to Mingyue Tower on the day when the moon was full and the winter wine was brewing!" Yang Xianrong drank up the wine and handed the bowl back to him, "It tastes good, but it's a little on the high side. "

"You are a little girl, you really dare to drink." Mao Hongbin smiled heartily, scooped up another bowl and drank it, "The taste is thicker than spring wine, after all, it is made of Qiumi."

"As expected." Yang Xianrong also nodded.

"What? The prince is here too?" At this time, Mao Hongbin noticed Sima Ying next to Yang Xianrong, "Would you like a bowl?"

"...I don't drink alcohol." Sima Ying's face became serious again.

"Your Majesty, this is delicious." Yang Xianrong's eyes were extremely bright, and his face was slightly flushed.

"I'll drink." Liu Yao walked down from the second floor. He was tall and had long arms. He reached out to pick up Mao Hongbin's wine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

"Brother, how generous!" Mao Hongbin praised.

"It tastes good!" Liu Yao finished the wine bowl and returned it, "What's so special about this? Do you have to start drinking today? I heard about this when I just walked in."

(End of this chapter)