It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 338 The palace is in chaos
Lu Zhu and others had already fetched pens and ink and spread the rice paper on the table.

Yang Xiankang thought for a while and sketched the pattern on the turtle's back on the paper.

There are only a few strokes, but the general appearance can be seen.

Sure enough, the outline and the characteristics of the nose are very similar.

"General Zhang can go to the Beijun Mansion to have a look. Before my elder brother and I came, Master Mao said that he wanted to brush the turtle's back himself to see what kind of pattern it was."

"Hey, don't move. This is the appearance of a divine turtle, so don't touch the gods." Yang Xianrong clasped his hands together in a pious manner, "Go and talk to Master Mao quickly."

"It's been so long, maybe it's all cleaned up." Yang Xiankang put down his pen and ink, "I don't see any shops in Luoyang are open, and there are no food for sale. Most likely Master Mao will make soup for this old turtle... "

"Don't!" Yang Xianrong and Zhang Fang said in unison.

Yang Xianrong added: "This is a thing of the gods, it must not be like this. Lan Xiang, go and find the incense at the bottom of my closet, and ask the second brother and the others to take it away quickly to support this turtle." "

Lan Xiang was hugging the hot mother-in-law hand warmer. When she heard this, she turned around and rummaged through the closet.

"Go and have a look." Yang Xianrong's eyes were full of worry, "Don't offend the gods. This life is already extremely difficult."

"Actually, let me say something disrespectful. This may be God's will. Only one emperor has appeared in the ages." Yang Xianyong glanced at Zhang Fang and then grabbed Yang Xianrong's hand. "Third sister, don't be afraid. My second brother and I are going now.”

Yang Xianyong pulled his second brother's sleeve and raised his hand towards Zhang Fang, "General, can we come with you?"

"That's fine." Zhang Fang glanced at Yang Xianrong and picked up the rice paper on the table, "It's better to take a look first. We don't want to cause trouble in Luoyang."

Yang Xianrong also nodded, "If anything happens, you have to tell me."

"Of course I can." Zhang Fang's voice became softer, and there was more depth in his eyes.

After the three people had left the gate of Tianyuan Palace, Yang Xianrong asked the palace people to open all the windows, clean the ground, and throw away all the food. In particular, all the tableware and chairs used by Zhang Fang were thrown away.

She asked Cuixi to bring in a large basin of water, and she kept washing the hand that Zhang Fang had held.

After washing her hands, she went around to the back and opened her big wardrobe. She looked up at the bloody clothes wrapped on it for a long time.

Almost overnight, everyone in Luoyang City knew that a miracle had occurred in Lord Zanxiang's Luoshui. An emperor's statue appeared on the old turtle, and this person was General Zhang Fang who was currently stationed in Luoyang.

Every house closed its doors and whispered.

After another night, everyone knew that this portrait also appeared in Bailong Temple in Qufu.

After the third night, everyone knew that Zhang Fang had taken away the blood jade given to her by Sima Ying from Queen Yang Xianrong, and that there was a river pattern on the blood jade, which was the hexagram of the Emperor of Heaven... Could it be that Will Zhang Fang rule the world?
Zhang Fang was sitting in the Zhengyang Palace, listening to the reports from his subordinates, and thinking about this matter in his heart. However, he was only doubtful about this. After all, a man who was bloodthirsty on the tip of a knife every day would not believe in such things as miracles. He now believes that there are too many treasures in the palace, and he may need to find more oxcarts to take them away. However, where to pull it is also a problem.

Sima Yong had already taken part of it before leaving. The rest was said to be packed up and sent to Chang'an. However, in the face of so many treasures, who wouldn't be tempted?

What's more, there are so many delicate women in the harem, which is heart-warming to watch. He, a fool emperor, can have so many women, can't Zhang Fang? Aren't those miracles saying that I can also be an emperor?
Zhang Fang sat on Sima Zhong's dragon chair, tapping the bare gold armrest with his fingers, once, twice, three times... Last night, a beautiful woman threw herself into his arms, saying that she was the one who She is no longer a beloved concubine. Now she just wants to find a strong man to live the rest of her life safely.

Faced with a woman's admiration, Zhang Fang would never refuse.

While on the bed, he heard this beauty talk about Yang Xianrong's fate of "a phoenix cannot be broken", and even said that the reason why Sima Zhong was able to hold the throne was because he married Yang Xianrong. Sima Ying also fell in love with Yang Xianrong's fate, so she was always with her.

The women's gossip was even more interesting and ridiculous, but Zhang Fang listened to it all.

Three days later, some soldiers came to report that Sima Yue had entangled hundreds of thousands of troops rolling towards Luoyang.

Most of the people in Luoyang City have fled, and even the families of the noble families have run away so much that there are no servants guarding the gates left. During the day, Zhang Fang rode a tall horse around Luoyang City and discovered that the two brothers of the Yang family were also packing items in the Yang Mansion.

He rode over and asked, "If you two have not been reorganized into the Northern Army Mansion, why don't you go guard the city gate?"

"General." The two brothers were very polite and polite, giving them a lot of face. This made Zhang Fang feel very comfortable, and his expression relaxed a lot unconsciously.

"The Queen asked us to give her two volumes of bamboo slips, which were given to her by Master Xu back then." Yang Xianyong pointed to the box that Yang Xiankang moved to the door, "It's just some Zhouyi gossip, take a look at it."

"Well, please don't worry about studying. It's better to pack your things quickly and set off for Chang'an." Zhang Fang glanced at the box and said nothing more. After all, he couldn't read a word, so he would walk around when he saw bamboo slips and books.

"Okay, let's talk now." Yang Xianyong nodded, asked his second brother to carry the box onto the carriage, bowed and asked Zhang Fang to leave, and then entered the palace.

In fact, everything has been sorted out in Tianyuan Palace. Yang Xianrong is not going to Chang'an, but to Jinyong City. But the concubines of Sima Zhong's harem were kneeling in the courtyard, crying and saying that they refused to go to Chang'an or Jinyong City.

Yang Xianrong stood there looking at them with a dark face.

These women were indeed quite young. Although they were unwilling to kneel in front of this little queen, they had no choice but to do so. Someone had tried to escape the night before, but was captured by the Forbidden Army. The news that someone went to Zhang Fang to beg him and found his bed spread quickly among the harem, and this beauty was also tied up.

The concubines asked the sheep to give an explanation.

Yang Xianrong looked at these people and felt extremely irritated. He threw the phoenix seal on the ground, turned around to hug Sima Jing, and asked He Jiunian to prepare the carriage. She had already invited herself to live in Jinyong City the day before yesterday, leaving the Luoyang Palace to these people. Woman, also leave this mess to Zhang Fangchu to deal with.

"How dare I manage you people? If you want to cry, go to Emperor Chang'an and cry. Don't make trouble here." Yang Xianrong opened the door of Tianyuan Palace and walked out.

Cuixi and Lanxiang followed immediately, and they happened to meet the two Yang brothers who entered the palace.