It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 383 The imperial seal is hidden here

Chapter 383 The imperial seal is hidden here

When he heard that Mao Hongbin was coming, his brother Mao Hongmao also rushed over immediately. Naturally, he brought a lot of food. Lao Zhang actually got millet, which is generally only produced in the northwest. He boils rice and millet together. The rice is sweet and the millet strengthens the spleen and stomach. The two sides are cooked together to regulate sleep and facilitate digestion.

"I think the Queen has gotten up early these days. She must have not slept well, so she went outside the city to get some millet... Don't worry, it didn't cost much. The old Liu who drives the carriage is familiar to me. For many years, he still had a small bag in his car, so I bought it all." Lao Zhang brought the porridge to Yang Xianrong and blew it carefully, "I started cooking it at the third watch last night. It’s completely soft now, so you can drink a few more bowls.”

"Thank you for your thoughtfulness." Yang Xianrong nodded and took a sip. It was indeed good. But her mind was not on this at all, so she passed it to Cui Xi, "You and Lan Xiang should share this half bowl."

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.”

"Why bother..." Yang Xianrong originally wanted to say, "Sooner or later, he is going to die," but after looking at the worried looks in the eyes of the people around him, he finally held back. She talked to Mao Hongbin in detail about the day when Sima Zhong was poisoned, and wanted to analyze what Sima Yue would do next.

Mao Hongbin pondered for a moment and said: "He is a man who is seeking fame and fame, and he certainly does not want to bear the infamy for a lifetime, but he is an eyesore to the emperor and is disobedient. After all, there are many people from other princes around the emperor, such as Sima Rui, who has always been He was ready to make a move, so he made the first move and asked Sima Chi to come up..."

"How is Sima Chi? His beauty Liu is the messenger of embroidered clothes." Yang Xianrong glanced at Mao Hongmao, who immediately nodded and replied: "I have met Liu Meiren and briefly talked about the situation. She is with Sima Chi. I have been around him for nearly twenty years, and I always know him well. Originally, Sima Chi wanted to run away, but he never expected to be chosen as emperor by Sima Yue. "

"When will the enthronement ceremony be scheduled?" Yang Xianrong thought for a while, "A country cannot live without a king for a day. Sima Chi should succeed to the throne quickly to end the current chaos..."

"That's not necessarily true. By the way, Sima Yue just asked me to rectify the public security in Luoyang, prepare accommodation for the people who came to pay tribute, and clean up the North Fifth Institute." Mao Hongbin said, "I think the key should be with you. ”

"In the emperor's palace, let Mr. Zhang go get it." Yang Xianrong lowered his eyes after all, "Beifu is also a big place."

"Would you like to go and see your Chengfengluan? Although it was burned, most of it is still there." Mao Hongbin saw that Yang Xianrong thought of Sima Zhong again, so he suggested, "Maybe you haven't seen him for a long time." I’ve seen that phoenix. It’s really luxurious. Go take a look and let’s study how to remove those gold threads and foils. It’s a lot of money... If you have money, it’s good anyway.”

"Okay." Yang Xianrong thought for a while, "Wait for me to change my clothes. I will go there in Lanxiang's dress. I can't go there as a queen, as it will attract too many people's attention."

"Yes." Mao Hongbin sighed softly and asked, "How is Lan Xiang's injury?"

"It's not easy to recover from an injury to the abdomen." Yang Xianrong also sighed, "Fortunately, she has been in good health, otherwise..."

"I still have some medicinal materials over there. Please ask someone to get some from my place later." Mao Hongbin knew the importance of these two maids to Yang Xianrong. "While there is nothing to do now, hurry up and raise them." Changed Clothes, hidden among Mao Hongbin, Mao Hongmao and others, Yang Xianrong, Cui Xi and Zhang Liangxue successfully left Tianyuan Palace. Although the imperial guards in the palace were all replaced by Sima Yue's personal soldiers, these people were already very familiar with Mao Hongmao and Lao Zhang, who often came to Tianyuan Palace to deliver meals these days. They also saw Mao Hongbin in official uniforms and Qin Chaoge, the military guard. , naturally there was not too much interrogation, so this group of people went to Beiwusuo smoothly, the place where all kinds of sundries in the palace were once stored.

Feng Luan was placed in the first big house on the left of Beiwu House, with the door locked and the windows closed. When Yang Xianrong came in, his heart suddenly moved. Because the entire hall and courtyard here are not paved with bluestone slabs like the Tianyuan Palace, there is no dirt on your feet. But here, only the access points are paved with bluestone slabs. The rest of the place is covered with exposed loess. There was some light rain last night, so now the loess has turned into mud. If you step on it accidentally, your shoes will be dirty.

One day before, she saw Sima Zhong's shoes stained with yellow mud and complained slightly. Why is there yellow mud in the palace? This was her fleeting thought at the time. Seeing this situation now, I suddenly remembered what happened that day.

At that time, Sima Zhong disappeared for a while, and when he came back, there was yellow mud on his shoes. But what happened next? It seems that after disappearing, it is gone again.

Shaking his head slightly, Yang Xianrong asked Zhang Liangxue to take a large bunch of keys, open all the doors, and confirm one by one what was stored here.

But they were all junk that the palace had accumulated over the years, and they couldn't bear to throw them away, so they stored them. As time went by, there were more and more things. Mao Hongmao clicked his tongue a few times, "We need to find someone to clean it up. It's a big project."

"There aren't that many people in Beijun Mansion..." Qin Chaoge answered immediately. He didn't want to do this. He was just a porter.

"Actually, it's better to take inventory first. There are still many valuable things." Yang Xianrong touched a chair with missing legs. "I'm afraid this is Nanhai Huanghuali wood, which is quite valuable."

"Then let's look through it first and sort it out." Mao Hongbin also touched it.

After a long circle, I walked back to the first room on the left.

Yang Xianrong took a look at his old phoenix. It was true that most of it was burned by the fire, but some of the gold thread tassels were still intact. Although the solid wood was a little blackened, it was still in good condition. She closed her eyes, and all those images came flooding back to her.

Yang Xuanzhi was worried, Sima Ying was polite, the two brothers were reluctant to leave, Liu Yao sacrificed his life to save each other... everything seemed to be yesterday, but it all passed.

She lifted the blackened sedan curtain, bent down and sat in. However, he was suddenly hit by something hard underneath him. He reached out and touched it, and there was a bright yellow satin pocket under the seat cushion. When he opened it, he saw that it was a square seal.


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