It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 373 Fire burns everything in Ye City
Zhao Ran was very brave. After pulling out the two daggers from the child's chest, he inserted them into Concubine Le's heart. Concubine Le did not even react. She just opened her eyes wide and continued to say: "The throne belongs to my son!"

Meng Jiu had already reacted and rushed out of the room with a scream.

Zhao Ran hadn't pulled out the dagger yet, but he was very happy to see Le Fei die in front of his eyes.

Concubine Le's maid and the guardsmen heard the noise and ran in hastily, but it was too late.

At this time, Zhao Ran raised the white jade ring in his hand and shouted: "I am ordered by Queen Yang Xianrong of the Jin Dynasty to kill the rebellious people!"

Sima Ying's soldiers couldn't help but take a few steps back when they saw this white jade finger ring, and this was Zhao Ran, the younger brother of Sima Ying's most important imperial guard, Zhao Zhuo. They were extremely dissatisfied with Zhao Zhuo's death and the collusive behavior of Le Fei, Meng Jiu and others, but they didn't know what to do.

Now, Le Fei is dead.

Everyone looked at this change and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Sima Yue's army outside the city took advantage of the heavy rain and suddenly launched an attack with great momentum, and the sound of shouts rang through the night sky. There was a fire outside the city wall, and it looked like it was going to burn Yecheng, leaving no one behind.

Le Fei is dead, Meng Jiu has run away, and Sima Ying still has some trusted generals resisting, but so what?

Everything seems to be unbreakable, but it only takes a moment to collapse.

Yecheng is broken.

When Zhang Heng and his men rushed into the palace, Zhao Ran held Zhao Zhuo's body and cried bitterly. In order to prevent Zhao Zhuo's body from rotting, they covered it with white ash, which now looks even weirder. Zhang Heng even saw Sima Ying's body in the coffin nearby. The skin was gray and ulcerated, and it had long lost its original charm.

Zhao Ran was stabbed several times, and it was obvious that he would not survive. He handed the broken white jade ring finger to Zhang Heng and said intermittently: "Tell Sister Feiyan, I said I would help her, and I will definitely help her. I will help her whatever she wants! I hope that in the next life, I can be with her too.”

Zhao Ran died, beside the bodies of Zhao Zhuo and Sima Ying.

Zhang Heng stood there, watching the defeated Sima Ying's remnants fleeing in all directions, looking at the beauty and glory of those carved and painted buildings, and couldn't help but laugh.

A fire burned the whole city of Ye.

After telling the story, Zhang Heng placed the bloody but torn white jade finger on the ground, "I don't know if I should bring it back, but I think it can be regarded as evidence."

Yang Xianrong looked down at the broken white jade finger, his face expressionless.

Sima Zhong wanted to pick it up and look at it again, but seeing Yang Xianrong's appearance, he didn't move. However, Ji Feiyan looked at Yang Xianrong and asked: "Queen, this matter is over. When will the things you promised me be fulfilled?"

"You can do it now." Yang Xianrong's eyes were blank for a moment, but they soon became brighter. "You can also draft an imperial edict. You write it and I'll stamp it."

"Okay." Ji Feiyan smiled happily, "I'll have someone write it and send it over tomorrow."

"Okay." Yang Xianrong nodded again, looked at Zhang Heng and asked, "How did you come back? Sima Yue didn't tell you? How to arrange it in the future?"

"Bizhi came back to report. The remnants of Sima Ying are still chasing him because his seal has not been found yet. However, it is of no use. It is just a dead thing and cannot cause any trouble." Zhang Heng pursed his lips and said, "Bizhi Is it wrong to burn Sima Ying's body?" "It's good." Yang Xianrong paused, "Ashes return to dust, dust returns to dust, this is also clean."

Sima Zhong opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He looked at Yang Xianrong and did not dare to speak.

"Even in a humble position, I have an unkind request." Zhang Heng clenched his fists.

"Say it." Yang Xianrong looked at him, his black and white eyes full of clarity, as if he had put something down, and his whole person had a different brilliance.

"Bizhi wants to go back to his hometown." Zhang Heng was still a little nervous, "Bizhi promised the prince back then... Sima Ying protected the empress, and has been by the empress's side all these years. But now... the prince is dead, this This kind of kindness is finally over... There are more than a hundred people, old and young, in Beizhong's family, and I don't want them to live in such chaos..."

"Let's go." Yang Xianrong didn't intend to finish listening to Zhang Heng's words. "Do you need an imperial edict? Does anyone else want to go with you? I can issue an imperial edict."

Zhang Heng should have prepared a lot of words, but at this moment, Yang Xianrong's "pleasure" forced him to hold them back. He looked up at her and then at Sima Zhong.

Sima Zhong immediately said: "Whatever the queen says is right, and I can give you any decree."

At this time, even Ji Feiyan was stunned, looked at Sima Zhong and asked: "You are the emperor."

"So what?" Sima Zhong laughed, "The queen is the queen, the emperor and empress are one. Whatever she says is right."

At this moment, Yang Xianrong did not look at Sima Zhong. He just chuckled and said to Zhang Liangzhao on the side: "Go and count how many people from Zhang Heng's side are leaving, and how many of our Imperial Guards have died before. If you still have family members, give them ten taels of gold per person."

"Yes." Zhang Liangxue nodded immediately.

"By the way, are there people from Commander Yuan's side who want to leave? We have calculated them together, and each person has twelve gold. Those who are willing to follow us can continue, and those who are not willing can leave." Yang Xianrong was calm and showed no emotion at all. .

Sima Zhong asked at this time: "Yang Bieme, what happened? Where are we going?"

"We are going to Jinyong City." Yang Xianrong turned to look at him, "Ji Feiyan will be the queen, then Sima Yue will be the emperor."

"That's not right. Didn't you ask me to seal it with the Imperial Seal, saying that the throne will be given to the twenty-fifth brother?" Sima Zhong scratched his hair, "I'm confused."

"Your Majesty, you are not confused. Everything in this world is confused." Yang Xianrong laughed again, this time with a somewhat sad meaning. "Tomorrow you stamp it with the imperial seal, and everything will be over."

"Oh." Sima Zhong nodded, but his expression was still very confused.

"Ji Feiyan, come back tomorrow morning." Yang Xianrong looked at her and suddenly asked, "Are you sad that Zhao Ran is dead?"

"Why should I be sad?" Ji Feiyan blurted out.

"Yes, why are you sad?" Yang Xianrong looked at her face again, "It's lucky that the fire burned everything down."

"Sima Ying is also to blame." Ji Feiyan's face was a little distorted, "If it had been back then...there wouldn't have been such nasty things done by that bitch Le Fei."