It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 326 Life and death are difficult to know and mysterious cases arise

"This folk song spread suddenly, as if someone taught them, and then these children started to sing." Lu Zhu's voice was already very low, but it still stirred up emotions in Yang Xianrong's heart. There was a huge uproar, "It seemed like someone was arranging it, because the embroidered clothes messenger saw that it was the people Sima Ying had placed in the brothel to teach these children."

"...just teach this ballad?"

"Yes." Lu Zhu nodded, "There is no movement anywhere, and Sima Ying's people are gone..."

"Didn't they all follow Concubine Le?" Yang Xianrong clutched the blood jade, feeling pain in her heart again.

Seeing Yang Xianrong's face turning pale, Luzhu said anxiously: "The queen... your health is in critical condition, you must be able to hold on. There is another matter here... related to him."

"Say." Yang Xianrong's heart hurt more and more.

"Because you were sick before, there was something...actually very strange." Lu Zhu was more cautious this time, "Everyone is saying that Sima Ying is not dead."

Yang Xianrong's eyes widened and he held a breath in his heart.

"That day when you were still asleep, Shi Chao and Le Fei drove away in a carriage. We all thought they were taking him... back to Shu for burial, but who knew that some people had said they had seen him in the past few days? Although seriously injured, he is still alive and on his way back to Yecheng.”

"How is that possible?" Yang Xianrong said hoarsely, "He bled so much blood... The blood is all on my dress... Where is my dress? Can't throw it away! Can't wash it!"

She suddenly stood up and went to look for her wardrobe. Cuixi and Lanxiang heard the sound and immediately ran in from the door. Seeing that Yang Xianrong was in a bad state, they hugged her regardless and shouted: "Girl, girl, don't be anxious, slaves." Put the clothes away so they won’t be washed or thrown away.”

"Take your time, sit down..." Lan Xiang didn't dare to let go at all, even if she was asked to sit down, she still hugged her. She and Cui Xi glanced at each other. Cui Xi quickly took out the dress stained with Sima Ying's blood from the top of the wardrobe. It had turned brown and looked even more shocking.

At this time, Yang Xianrong didn't make any more moves, he just hugged the dress and was very quiet.

Cuixi quietly pressed her pulse and told Lanxiang and Luzhu that it should be fine.

Lan Xiang quietly relaxed her strength, but still knelt on the ground, staring at her every move.

Yang Xianrong hugged the dress and said after a while: "How can it be possible to survive? They were all stabbed, and I can even see the tip of the sword."

"... He's dead." Cui Xi responded, "There must be something wrong with this. The girl should be more careful."

"What else can they do? What else do they want?" Yang Xianrong's eyes were blank.

Lan Xiang was a little anxious, "Girl, it's okay, everything is over."

"Can it really pass?" Yang Xianrong asked again.

In fact, everyone has such questions in their minds.

On that day, Zhang Fang was stunned after stabbing Sima Ying to death, fearing that Sima Ying's military guards who were coming from behind would fight him desperately. It would also be an extremely bad thing if blood flowed like a river in the palace. Therefore, he beckoned his men to slowly move back.

At that time, Sima Zhong broke in and carried the sheep Xianrong into the dormitory. He didn't care about those who were still fighting, and roared like an angry bear, which scared everyone. Sima Ying's body was brought back to Hanzhang Hall by Shi Chao and Zhao Zhuo, where there was naturally a lot of crying and fighting. But unexpectedly, there was no movement from Concubine Le, and there was even no crying in Hanzhang Palace.

Luzhu also sent someone to see the situation quietly, wanting to know in advance what the people on Sima Ying's side were thinking. If there was a surprise attack on Zhang Fang or other things, she could prepare for Tianyuan Palace in advance.

but.

There was no movement.

Hanzhang Hall has always been quiet.

On the second day, someone came over and whispered: "It looked like buckets of blood had been poured out, and there was also the smell of boiling medicine. There were very busy people in Hanzhang Hall."

Could it be that Sima Ying is not dead?

Two days later, Shi Chao tidied up his troops and left the Luoyang Palace in his chariot.

At that time, both Zhang Fang and Sima Zhong saw this scene.

Sima Zhong just watched without stopping. Zhang Fang wanted to ask a few questions, but he was afraid that Sima Ying's military guards would fight with him. After all, killing Sima Ying at this time would not be beneficial to everyone, and would even affect Sima Yong's layout. Therefore, Zhang Fang took a step back and let Shi Chao and Le Fei drive away.

Zhao Zhuo stayed and joined Yang Xianrong because of what Sima Ying had decided before. It is normal for Yuan Jianshuo and Zhang Heng to incorporate them into the Forbidden Army.

The problem now is that Luzhu asked people to go to Hanzhang Hall to see it. The place was cleaned cleanly and nothing was left. There weren't even blood stains, and it even looked like no one had lived there.

So, is Sima Ying really alive?
"I want to go out of the palace to check the situation." Lu Zhu knelt in front of Yang Xianrong, "Queen... don't be sad."

Yang Xianrong looked at her, tears gradually forming in his eyes. "Don't go. You can find out about this by asking Zhao Zhuo."

"Ever since Zhao Zhuo was injured in the battle of Chaoge, he has been marginalized by Shi Chao and Wang Bin and has not personally guarded Sima Ying." Lu Zhu thought for a while, "If there is really any plan, what I mean is, Maybe this was what the concubine Le and the eunuch Meng Jiu came up with?"

"So what?" Yang Xianrong asked, "In the current situation, he fled to Luoyang after being defeated. Maybe he also wanted to hold the emperor hostage and gather the power of the clan to fight against Sima Yong and Sima Yue... that is Is it interesting for this imperial power?”

Everyone was silent.

I'm sad, but if I think about it, Sima Ying just wants to fight for the throne and destroy all the emperors and empresses.

After dark, the Imperial City of Luoyang was still noisy because Sima Zhong was packing his things and preparing to go to Chang'an. He had a lot of things to bring, and he even took Sima Yong to look around and asked him what he wanted, and he could just move it away.

The way Sima Yong looked at him was indeed as if he was looking at a fool, with contempt and disdain. But Sima Zhong was quite happy, at least he had emptied out most of the things in his dormitory, allowing him to find a few gold arrow heads that he played with when he was a child. They were still shiny and without any rust.

"This thing can be used as a paperweight for Yang Mie." Sima Zhong weighed the five or six arrowheads in his hand. Zhang Du was worried that the pointed head would pierce Sima Zhong, so he bent down to take these things. But Sima Zhong refused and kept playing with it.

Later, he seemed to have remembered something again and said: "Otherwise, it would be better to melt it and make a gold hairpin. I also have some gems here, which are all inlaid. Sheep Bie Mah will look beautiful wearing it."