The New Year is coming, and this year's year is more depressed than in previous years, the people of Luoyang, who have just experienced a war, obviously have no intention of celebrating the New Year, and there is no extra food for the New Year, so throughout the year, the Luoyang market is extremely deserted, and the weather is cold, people would rather huddle at home. Even Sima Yue sighed helplessly when he saw such a scene: "It's not in line with the past." ”

Sima Yue had just won a battle to defend Luoyang, and his reputation in the court was even greater, and he was immersed in the compliments and praises of the hundred officials to him, so he invited Xiangshi and asked him when he would be able to ascend the throne as the emperor, but how can today's Xiangshi have real talents and scholars, or how can there be people who dare not to slap horses, naturally they are all good things to say, so Sima Yue really believes that this year is the year when he abolishes the emperor and stands on his own.

After the New Year, Sima Yue set up an altar in the palace to bless him to be the emperor this year.

Before, he tried to persuade Feng Hang to form an alliance with Li Xiong, and when the fifteen cities were sent out, he would immediately ascend the throne as the emperor, and now, he couldn't wait, as long as he became the emperor, what Feng Hang, sheep Xianrong, he would no longer put in his eyes, what if the city was ceded out, what if he was infamy, how could future generations comment and how could he compare to his current power?

The only thing that made him feel a little pimple in his heart was the letters and evidence in Feng Hang's hands that he collaborated with the enemy, he was not worried about the infamy, but once he wanted to abolish the emperor and stand on his own, he still needed to get the clan users, but if Feng Hang released those evidence, it would undoubtedly cause an uproar, he didn't care about the bloodbath of Luoyang Palace, and killed those who opposed him, but in the end the variables are even greater, once those clan princes form an alliance and rebel, even if he is strong, he may not be able to guarantee that he will win.

What's more, Sima Yue also knows what the people's will is, and Luoyang can be saved this time, which is all the people's desire, but if the people of the world know that he collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, he will be looking for his own death. Therefore, the key figure is still Feng Hang.

And the good news is that Feng Hang is seriously ill, and he can't even get out of bed as soon as the year is over.

Feng Hang was sick from hard work, and if he could be bedridden to recuperate at the beginning of his illness, it would not have developed into what he is now, but at that time, the road of the East China Sea King's westward expansion was reaching a critical time, and he had no way to rest, and later he was locked up in Luoyang, and he also suffered a lot, so his body was completely dead. In the final stage now, what he thinks about is still to protect the country of the Western Jin Dynasty.

Sima Yue has no more useful talents, most of them are flatterers, so before the Han army attacked Luoyang, Feng Hang dragged the sick body to complete, he walked through every street in Luoyang to persuade the people to fight the enemy together, and allocated food everywhere, supervised the production of weapons, he did everything he could, and the people and soldiers of Luoyang finally did not disappoint him, after Liu Yao's soldiers came to the city, he did his best to defend the city.

Although in the end, Sima Yue still used a woman to completely dissuade Liu Yao, but it did not prevent Feng Hang from having the last glimmer of hope for this Jin Dynasty. And just when this line was about to die, Feng Hang was not worried about the future of the Jin Dynasty, the rise and fall of a dynasty always had his own rules, he had done enough, and he would never live up to the ancestral teachings left by his ancestors, and he would be at ease if he tried his best.

What made him even more relieved was the sheep Xianrong, a woman who had been in his heart for a lifetime. No one knew his secret, that the woman who was ostensibly his student was actually the love of his life, and that she had made a deep impression on him from the time she was six years old, when he was just over ten years old.

Later, they met again, became a master and apprentice, and began the unspeakable love of his life, he lived for her, exhausted the last drop of blood for her, it is said, he should have no regrets for her, but no, he has regrets, he has never declared his feelings for her, and even in the end, in order for her to be free from the ambition of the king of the East China Sea after his death, he took the initiative to break with her, and this last regret is probably what he has no chance to make up for.

In the early spring of February, everything was just recovering, and bad news came from Feng Mansion that Feng Hang died of illness.

When Yang Xianrong heard the news, she stood in place in shock for a long time without moving, she had been thinking about a way to see Feng Hang throughout the New Year, but she didn't expect that the others would leave, so suddenly, it was difficult for her to accept.

Yang Xianrong couldn't cry, she just sat and tried to digest the news, trying to make herself believe in this fact, but half an hour later, she still stood up and walked outside, she was going out of the palace, she was going to see Feng Hang, only by seeing it with her own eyes could she believe that Feng Hang had really left, not a big joke with her.

She knocked on the courtyard door vigorously, but there was no movement outside, Yang Xianrong simply picked up a big stone and knocked on the door again. Lin Xin and the others ran out to see this, but they couldn't stop it, so they simply followed a knock on the door, shouting while knocking, finally someone came.

"Don't worry." Listening to the voice, it was a small internal eunuch, he put his mouth on the crack of the door, and said softly: "Your Majesty knows that Niangniang wants to leave the palace and is thinking of a way, he asked the servant to come and talk to Niangniang, please be calm and not impatient." ”

"Lord Feng," Yang Xianrong wanted to ask Feng Hang's news as if he saw a life-saving straw, but he didn't dare to ask, so he just said vigorously: "Lord Feng, he, he ......" classic

The little inner eunuch knew what Yang Xianrong wanted to ask, and without waiting for her to ask, he replied directly: "According to the people of the Feng Mansion, the adults were fine yesterday, but they suddenly died in the middle of the night, and they didn't leave anything behind, and they were gone early this morning." ”

The words of the little eunuch extinguished the last glimmer of hope for the sheep to be sacrificed, and she sat down on the ground in despair, muttering only "How come?" Why? "Such meaningless words. Indeed, why did all the people who were important to her leave one by one, and why did these people not end well if they got involved with her? Her heart really wants to protect everyone.

Lin Xin and Lin Shuang couldn't support Yang Xianrong, Zhang Hui simply leaned over and carried her back to the hall, and the four of them took turns to persuade her, but she was still immersed in her own sadness, this situation was very similar to when she knew that Sun had died and Nian'er was missing, the four of them were afraid that Yang Xianrong would force themselves to a desperate situation again, and they were all anxious, but they were still helpless.

When it was time for lunch, several people came to persuade them again, thinking that it would take some words, but Yang Xianrong suddenly got up and knelt down on the edge of the dining table, and did not speak, but ate silently. Four people, you look at me, I look at you, and they all just kept silent.

Yang Xianrong seemed to see through the thoughts of the four people, and said lightly: "There is still a lot of work in the future, I won't be like before, don't worry." ”

In the afternoon, the news finally came from the Taiji Palace, Sima Chi persuaded the king of the East China Sea and agreed to let Yang Xianrong go out of the palace to send Feng Hang on the last journey, but she is now a guilty body, and she can't go out openly like this, so the king of the East China Sea confessed, let Yang Xianrong change her dress, and after the whole city was under martial law in the middle of the night, she was taken to Feng Mansion by someone, and generously gave her two hours of time for her to hang her master.

People are dead, and there's really nothing to be stingy about.

Yang Xianrong changed into men's clothes, waited in Hongxun Palace peacefully, and when it was dark, sure enough, there was movement outside, she didn't want to delay for a moment, and followed the people all the way out of the palace and went straight to Feng's mansion. Just walked to the front of the house and saw the solemn white, Yang Xianrong couldn't stand it anymore, and the sadness that had been suppressed for a day poured out, making her unable to even walk steadily.

Zhang Hui walked to Feng Hangling with Yang Xianrong in his arms, knowing that seeing his bloodless face and closed eyes, Yang Xianrong finally believed that her master had left her forever, and it was only at this time that she finally couldn't help crying bitterly, the two have known each other for nearly twenty years, and no one expected that the day of separation would come so quickly, and the years before the separation would be so difficult.

Guarding before the spirit was Feng Hang's butler. This housekeeper is no longer the old man before, the people around Feng Hang have been changed over and over again by the King of the East China Sea, and now this person has only been by Feng Hang's side for half a year, Yang Xianrong has never seen him, but at this time, she can't care about his origins, she just wants to know what Feng Hang has experienced before leaving.

The housekeeper led her to the inner room and said, "The old man has been sick for a long time, and outsiders can't see anything, but I know how difficult he has been in the past six months, and now that he is gone, he is actually relieved." Then he said: "Adults were in good spirits yesterday, I entered half a bowl of millet porridge at noon, ate a few mouthfuls of soup cakes at night, and didn't feel anything abnormal when I went to sleep, but I always felt that I couldn't let go of my heart, and I didn't leave overnight, and in the middle of the night, people were not quite right, so I quickly called the doctor, saying that it was not good, and I left before dawn today." ”

"When you go?" Yang Xianrong choked up and asked, even if she just listened to what he ate and drank yesterday, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"It was very peaceful, I fell asleep and walked away, and I didn't leave any words." The butler replied.

These are enough, Yang Xianrong knew that the housekeeper was arranged for Feng Hang by the King of the East China Sea, and she was already very satisfied to be able to talk to her so much, after thanking her, Yang Xianrong took out a little bit of silver and handed it to the housekeeper, asking him to take care of Feng Hang's funeral, he had no relatives around him.

Speaking of relatives, Yang Xianrong suddenly remembered Zhou Yi, but she didn't dare to ask the housekeeper, she just remembered it in her heart, no matter what, Zhou Yi also called Feng Hang a master, and handed over the funeral to him, and she was also relieved.

Without thinking, the butler said directly: "I have already sent someone to Kim Yong City, but I am acting secretively, so the speed is slower, and General Zhou will be able to arrive at dawn." ”

Yang Xianrong was surprised that the housekeeper knew about Zhou Yi, but he suddenly took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Yang Xianrong, saying, "This is what the adult wrote to Niangniang before." He understood the incomprehension in Yang Xianrong's eyes, bowed his head, and said, "The slave is the person next to His Majesty." ”