It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 546 Things are different and people are different.

Zhang Heng and Yuan Jianshuo, who stayed beside her, were so frightened that their faces changed. They immediately surrounded her and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

After adjusting his breathing, Yang Xianrong said, "It's okay, I'm just a little anxious."

"Should we look for..." Before Yuan Jianshuo could finish his words, Yang Xianrong had already waved her hand and said, "Don't make it public, don't look for anyone. I'll just sit for a while. Did my elder brother and the others not see it?"

"No, he has walked a long way." Zhang Heng looked around with his eyes wide open. "Girl, we can't stay here for long. Who knows if Liu Cong will do something again? He is a madman now, completely different from before."

"Well, wait a little longer." Yang Xianrong took a deep breath and looked at the soldiers of the Han army in front of him, who were also moving and carrying things, eager to leave here. A few days ago, they were desperately trying to seize Luoyang here, and a few days later they were in a hurry to leave here. So, is there someone rushing here?

So, will Luoyang be caught up in another fight?

"Go separately, don't stay with me." Yang Xianrong still felt dangerous. "I'll disguise myself so that others won't be able to tell who I am. Didn't we often do this before? I remember Liu Yao and Liu Cong were recognized because they were too tall."

"Hey, this is a different time. It's so chaotic now, you still need to have some people around you." Yuan Jianshuo frowned, "Girl, what's the matter that makes you want to go back to the Yang family?"

"Actually, it's not just the Yang family. We still have to go back to the palace."

"What?" Zhang Heng's eyes widened. "The fire is still burning there. We can't get in. What's more, I just heard that Liu Cong moved all the things away, even the copper lanterns in the palace... There is nothing left."

"There are more." Yang Xianrong refused to say more, but just held his chest and felt a little dizzy again, which frightened the two men and made them nervous again.

"The girl from the Yang family!" Liu Guang, a close follower of Liu Cong, came over. He was not polite at all and his voice was quite loud. The guards on Zhang Heng's side immediately took up their positions to protect her.

"It's alright, let the general come over and talk." Yang Xianrong tried to open his eyes wide, "Don't blame me, general. I feel a little dizzy and can't stand up for a while."

"I am bringing you into Luoyang on the orders of His Majesty." Liu Guang's attitude was quite polite, and he didn't even come with a long sword.

"Thank you, General." Yang Xianrong bowed.

"Let's go." Liu Guang returned the greeting slightly.

"Okay." After taking another long breath, Yang Xianrong stood up and followed him into Luoyang.

Actually, although he was a personal guard, Liu Guang also brought a lot of people with him. After all, Yang Xianrong still had more than 80 people around him, all of whom were former imperial guards, and each of them was a skilled martial artist.

They mixed together with Liu Cong's personal guards and protected Yang Xianrong in the middle. At first glance, it seemed that Yang Xianrong was not a prisoner of the Jin Dynasty, but an important figure of the Han Dynasty.

It has both momentum and grandeur.

However, this time there was no sedan chair or carriage, Yang Xianrong had to walk in by herself. The soles of her shoes still had dried blood stains from the day in the Taiji Hall, and even the hem of her skirt was dirty. But who cared now?
Yang Xianrong said nothing, just walked forward.

The others followed in silence.

Soon we arrived at the Yang family's house. Fortunately, it had not been robbed or damaged. You should know that no one had lived here for a long time, the gate was locked, and dead grass grew in the yard.

But it must have received special care from Liu Cong and Liu Yao. Not only was it not burned down, there was also a small team of soldiers guarding it, which looked quite majestic.

In fact, there was no one on the streets of Luoyang. Every household had their doors closed. Some people even nailed their windows and doors shut with wooden bars for fear that someone would break in again.

Yang Xianrong stood on the street in front of the Yang family's door and looked towards the direction of the imperial palace where black smoke was rising. Back then, she ascended the throne here. That was probably the last grand event in Luoyang City, and since then, it has been in complete decline.

She was a little dazed. The prosperity of that day and the solemnity of today overlapped together, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

But there were no tears, only bitterness.

The door of the Yang family was opened, and Yuan Jianshuo and Zhang Heng escorted Yang Xianrong in. Behind them, Liu Cong's personal guards followed them closely.

Yang Xianrong just walked around the Yang family mansion and saw that all her belongings were still in their original places. She couldn't help but sigh again.

"Your Majesty said that nothing in this room can be moved." Liu Guang said immediately.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." In fact, Yang Xianrong had already had all the valuable things transported back to Tai'an County. Now only the heavy furniture and other things were left, so there was really no need to transport them away. However, just for Liu Cong's special care for her, she should be grateful. "In fact, this place is just a house. If Your Majesty needs it, likes it, or finds it useful, this house can be given to Your Majesty."

Faced with Yang Xianrong's generosity, Liu Guang was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at the guards who had been following him. Then he said, "Actually, it's not necessary."

"The Yang family has returned to Tai'an County, and no one will come to live here." She said this in a sad tone, but it was true. What's the point of keeping it? There's no palace anymore.

Continue walking to the backyard of the house, where mother Sun Ying once lived. Her body has not been found so far, and Yang Xianrong no longer persists. In such a chaotic world, these are meaningless things. In Tai'an County, Yang Xiankang has built a cenotaph for his mother, and buried her with his father Yang Xuanzhi. The mausoleum was personally presided over and designed by Master Miaoying, and everything was done very well and perfectly.

Sun Ying's room was also very clean, with nothing in it.

Finally, she walked to her own boudoir and the small study that Sima Ying had renovated herself. All the books and bamboo slips were taken away, leaving only the bookcase... Yang Xianrong tried hard to keep her tears from falling.

"Since the girl from the Yang family doesn't want it anymore, why not burn it down? This will prevent someone from taking a fancy to this place and wanting to take it for themselves in the future. Wouldn't she be angry?" The voice that came from behind Liu Guang turned out to be Liu Cong's. He was wearing the armor of a Hun guard and could not be recognized among the crowd.

Yuan Jianshuo, Zhang Heng and others wanted to step forward to stop them, but Yang Xianrong stopped them, "You are really short-sighted. His Majesty has been following us the whole time, and you couldn't even see it. You deserve to be beaten for not protecting him well! Go, find His Majesty and get fifty military sticks each."