It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 349 Two people for life
When he heard that Yang Xianrong had finally arrived at Bashang, Sima Zhong was extremely happy. He even took a shower and changed clothes, thinking that Yang Xianrong must be arriving soon. However, what he was waiting for was Yang Xianyong's big black face.

After all, although Yang Xianyong is much younger than him, he is still an elder brother-in-law. When Sima Zhong was in a good mood, he would call him "uncle brother" with a smile. Yang Xianyong was so frightened that he would always kneel down and Zhang Du would cover his mouth.

It’s fun and fun.

But this time Yang Xianyong talked with a dark face about Zhang Fang's evil deeds and his ambition to usurp the throne. Sima Zhong also became irritable and insisted on going to the throne to take over Yang Xianrong no matter what.

But when the emperor goes out, he always has to make some arrangements.

By the time he was able to set off, Sima Yong had already gone out.

Zhang Du leaned next to Sima Zhong and whispered: "We should go later. I heard that Sima Yong killed Zhang Fang."

"What? Aren't they in the same group?" These days, even in the Weiyang Palace in Chang'an, there was not much food to enjoy, and Sima Zhong began to run out of food.

"They are said to be a group, but Zhang Fang wants to usurp the throne."

"Whose position is usurping?" Sima Zhong rubbed the back of his head. Today's hair crown was too tight.

"The throne." Zhang Du took off his hair crown and tied it again. "Your Majesty, it's not just people from the Sima family who want to sit in your position in this world, there are also others."

"for example?"

"Zhang Fang, Liu Yuan, and those from South Vietnam."

"Hey, sit down, there's nothing special about this position." Sima Zhong touched the position of his hair crown and expressed satisfaction. But Zhang Du had already knelt down and began to persuade him earnestly, "Your Majesty, you can't say that. This is the world of the Jin Dynasty."

"Okay, okay, after so many years, you can still say this." Sima Zhong waved his hand impatiently, "Can you go now?"

"Old slave, go ask Commander Yuan. Please wait a moment." Zhang Du quickly bowed and went out, leaving Sima Zhong sitting alone in the dormitory. He looked at the falling snow outside the window and didn't know what he was thinking.

After leaving Chang'an, the heavy snow stopped unexpectedly, and the sun came out, which gave me a lot of warmth. Sima Zhong's mood also became very good, and he urged Yuan Jianshuo to drive the carriage faster.

Although it's all official, you can't move too fast. Yuan Jianshuo still kept his pace and refused to go too fast. Sima Zhong didn't know, but he knew about Sima Yong's ambition and his plan to integrate Zhang Fang's army. In addition, he even heard that Sima Yue's people were already approaching. If they attacked all at once, they would not be able to defeat them.

However, Sima Zhong refused to go slowly. Because he also brought some food to Yang Xianrong, fearing that she would be hungry.

When they arrived, Yang Xianrong was sitting in the big tent with a slumped face and was angry. There was no other reason than that many concubines came over and told Sima Yong about Zhang Fang's crimes, hoping that Sima Yong would make the decision so that they could go to Chang'an first without waiting in the ice and snow.

In the big tent, the generals had already left. According to Sima Yong's arrangement, some of them followed them to Chang'an, some went to attack Sima Yue, and some went to Yecheng to ask Sima Ying for food and grass.

These concubines were also very well-informed. When they saw the generals leaving, they immediately ran in crying and began to ask Sima Yong to go to Chang'an quickly. They missed the emperor and wanted to serve him.

So, when Sima Zhong walked in, the women's cries were so loud that they all threw themselves on Sima Zhong. With snot and tears, they told about their grievances and reluctance over the past few days. One of them even fainted from crying. .

Sima Zhong was a little stupid at first, but gradually he understood. He was quite moved and started to cry. He hugged these beauties and said, "You are all my women. Thank you for your hard work." Yang Xianrong heard this. Then, his face turned darker.

She originally wanted to turn around and leave, but her two brothers grabbed her sleeves and said that this was against the rules. Only then did she hold back, and continued to sit there and watch the women cry and cry, their yin and yang frustrated.

After crying for a long time, Sima Yong couldn't stand it anymore. He patted the table and shouted: "Okay, everyone pack up. We will leave for Chang'an early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, okay." These beauties laughed, and then hugged Sima Zhong and said stickyly: "Your Majesty, I will serve you."

"Is it over yet?" Yang Xianrong couldn't bear it anymore and finally yelled out.

But her voice was drowned in the voices of women, and it had no effect. Zhang Liang took a step forward and shouted in his sharp and distinctive voice: "The Queen said, is it over?"

It was loud enough, loud enough.

Everyone in the tent paused for a moment and looked at Yang Xianrong.

Yang Xianrong was very calm and didn't care at all about the envious and jealous looks. She just looked at Sima Zhong and asked: "Didn't the emperor say that he came to pick up his concubines? What? Are you here to pick up these beauties?"

"Hey, no, no." Sima Zhong finally realized what he was doing. He quickly pushed the beauties aside and hurriedly ran towards Yang Xianrong, "Yang Meie, I miss you so much."

"Oh." Yang Xianrong glanced at him, stood up, and walked out of the tent without stopping at all.

Sima Zhong hurriedly ran two steps and chased after him. He also said, "Yang Bieme, are you angry? Don't be angry. I only like you."

Yang Xianrong did not look back and continued to move forward.

The Yang brothers, Cui Xi and Lan Xiang who were following her quietly smiled and moved out of the way, allowing Sima Zhong to run over. Sima Zhong was still fat and could not even take a step without breathing.

When Yang Xianrong heard the voice, he turned around and looked at him, "Do you really only like me?"

Sima Zhong gasped for air and nodded: "Of course! I'm here to pick you up."

"Oh." Yang Xianrongzai looked at Sima Zhong carefully. He had indeed lost some weight, but his condition was not good. His body was a little swollen and his steps were unsteady. Only the anxious look was slightly touching.

"Yang Mieme, you have lost weight." Sima Zhong finally hugged her, "Why are you so cold all over? Let me hug you."

Sima Zhong was still warm. He hugged Yang Xianrong into his fur cloak, hoping to warm her with his own heat. "I have recently learned a phrase that I want to say to Yang Meie."

"Oh?" Yang Xianrong was indeed cold, so she was greedy for his warmth and even moved closer to his arms.

"A pair for life." Sima Zhong looked down, unable to see her eyes, only her white cheeks with faint traces of tears.