It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 573 A difficult and complicated situation

According to Liu Cong's latest decree, Liu Yao is now the General of Chariots and Cavalry, commanding all the military affairs of the Han Dynasty. Therefore, when Liu Yao spoke with a stern face, no one dared to refute him.

Yang Xianrong frowned and asked, "Are you going to stay in Fenghuangling for five days and five nights? You just came to Pingyang, don't you want to clean up the general's mansion? Don't you want to make arrangements for the situation here?"

"Ah... Actually..." Somehow, Liu Yao stuttered and even felt a little short of breath. He touched his face, then touched the corner of Yang Xianrong's clothes, and then said, "Then let's go to Fenghuangling in two days."

"Oh." Yang Xianrong nodded and said nothing more.

Bian Heng, the two doctors, and the soldiers who were closest to them did not dare to speak. They kept their mouths shut and lowered their heads.

Liu Yao was quite happy, and touched Yang Xianrong's jacket again, "Third sister is really thoughtful."

Bian Heng held back his laughter and handed Yang Xianrong a piece of brown rice cake. "Eat something first and go back to sleep. I'll take care of things here. Except for the tiger bite, the others are weapon injuries and won't get worse."

"Okay." Yang Xianrong took the cake and took a bite. It didn't taste very good, but it was better than nothing. "Actually, what I'm most worried about is that there aren't enough herbs. With so many injured people coming in at once, I don't even have any liquor."

"I'll think of a way to deal with this. If that doesn't work, I'll go to the palace and ask the emperor. He has emptied all the medicine shops in Luoyang, and the herbs are piled up in the palace, and no one has sorted them out yet." Bian Heng sighed, "There are not enough people, and I have the will but not the ability."

"How many people do you need? I'll give them to you." Liu Yao immediately said, "I brought back 80,000 people. There are plenty of people."

"Your 80,000 people are 80,000 mouths to feed." Bian Heng sighed, "Pingyang's current situation cannot accommodate so many people."

"Well, I'll discuss this with the emperor." Liu Yao naturally understood, "I'll have them stay outside and send patients here. You've worked hard."

"Well, that's it." Bian Heng looked around and said, "Tomorrow I will go to the palace with you and explain everything to the emperor."

"Okay." At this time, Liu Yao showed a respectful and obedient expression. This Bian Heng was not an ordinary doctor, he must have some status. Yang Xianrong sat aside, thinking secretly in her heart that it was fortunate that she had been very good to him before and did not judge him by his appearance.

While they were talking, someone found Liu Yao and said that many officials wanted to discuss things with him, and asked him to go to the Pingyang government office to discuss matters. After all, this general was in a high position and had a lot of things to do.

He glanced at Yang Xianrong, who nodded to indicate that she had nothing to do. Liu Yao bowed to Bian Heng again, and then went back to work.

Yang Xianrong sat there for a while before turning around and going back to the general's mansion to rest.

However, Liu Yao did not go back for three days, but slept in the palace because Liu Cong looked him in the eyes to discuss various things, because they still wanted to take the world into their own hands and be able to maintain their rule in troubled times.

It was not until the early morning of the fourth day that Liu Yao, with bloodshot eyes, returned to the general's mansion.

Yang Xianrong was about to go outside the east gate when Liu Yao pulled her back to the house and whispered, "Liu Cong wants to see you."

Because of Yang Xianlian's incident, Yang Xianrong had been avoiding Liu Cong. At least she felt that Liu Cong was not normal. Especially when she saw the women in Liu Cong's harem who looked like her, she always felt uncomfortable. Even when she came to Pingyang, she often covered her face and rarely let outsiders see her face.

But now that Liu Yao is back, Liu Cong must know their current situation. So he suddenly asked to meet Yang Xianrong. I don't know what he wants to do. Yang Xianrong shook her head, "Can I not go?"

"It shouldn't work." Liu Yao lowered his voice very low, "You also know that Liu Cong has brought all those people in the Luoyang Palace to Pingyang. Some people can't see you and are asking..."

"Why are you asking me?" Yang Xianrong was a little surprised. "I'm just a woman, not a powerful person..."

"Because you have the imperial seal in your hand..."

"But didn't I give it to Liu Cong?"

"But you once had the imperial seal, and you were once the queen of the Jin Dynasty. You should say you were the most legitimate queen of the Jin Dynasty." Liu Yao felt pain in his heart as he looked at Yang Xianrong's thin face. "He killed Sima Chi and Liang Lanbi. If he kills you, he will be criticized by future generations."

"Haha, it's like this, you're still afraid of being criticized?" Yang Xianrong laughed, "But I heard that he even took the women in Sima Chi's harem as his women."

"He is the emperor now." Liu Yao hesitated to speak.

"You mean that the Great Jin Dynasty has been destroyed, and these women should be left to him..." Yang Xianrong's expression was obviously not very good. She even felt unhappy when she thought of her current situation.

Liu Yao also thought of it, and his face became worse, "Third sister, I... no matter what, I will not let anyone touch you at all."

"So, someone said something, right?" Yang Xianrong was so smart that she could figure out the clue from just one sentence.

"Nothing." Liu Yao hesitated for a moment, but under the gaze of Yang Xianrong's big eyes, he said, "The people from the Sima clan want to see you."

"Why do you want to see me?" Yang Xianrong's eyes widened. "After all, I am just a captive of the Han people."

"Don't say that, you're not." Liu Yao held her hands, "Third sister, no one will hurt you."

This time, Yang Xianrong did not respond to him, but her eyes were more cold. Her current situation was very embarrassing. Although she had thought about facing such a situation before, she still felt a little panic and bitter when she really encountered it.

If it weren't for Liu Yao's deep love, she might have left long ago. Even if she didn't leave, she might have committed suicide after avenging Sima Zhong. Now she is still trying to live, just hoping to arrange for her family and to give back to Liu Yao.

Her feelings towards Liu Yao were also extremely complicated. He was her lifesaver and her best friend. She was also moved by his deep love. However, her past identity was an obstacle between them. She avoided him, but wanted to take a chance.

My grandmother once said: "People live in this world to experience and experience the joys and sorrows of life. If you don't try, how can you know whether it is happiness or sadness?"

She wanted to try it.

Will I be happy being with Liu Yao?

"What identity do you want me to use to enter the palace?" Yang Xianrong clenched her fingers into fists. She knew that when she entered the palace she would not only face Liu Cong, but also the eyes of the whole world.