"This folk ballad came up suddenly, as if someone had taught them, and then the children began to sing it." Lu Zhu's voice was already extremely low, but it still set off a great wave in Yang Xianrong's heart, "It seems that someone is arranging it, because an embroidered messenger saw that it was Sima Ying who planted it in the brothel to teach these children." ”

“…… Just teach this ballad? ”

"Yes." Luzhu nodded, "There is no movement around, and Sima Ying's people are gone......"

"Didn't they all leave with Concubine Le?" Yang Xianrong held the blood jade, and his heart hurt again.

Lu Zhu saw that Yang Xianrong's face turned pale, and said anxiously: "Queen Mother...... Your body is important, you must have survived, there is one more thing on the slave's side...... It's about him. ”

"Say." Yang Xianrong's heart hurt more and more.

"Because you were sick before, there was something...... It's actually weird. "Luzhu is more cautious this time," everyone is saying that Sima Ying is not dead. ”

Yang Xianrong's eyes widened, and he held his breath in his heart.

"You were still asleep that day, Shi Chao and Concubine Le drove away in the carriage, and we all thought they were taking him with us...... returned to Shu for burial, but who knew that in the past few days, some people have said that although he was seriously injured, he was still alive and on the way back to Yecheng. ”

"How is that possible?" Yang Xianrong was hoarse, "He shed so much blood...... All the blood is on top of my dress...... Where's my dress? Can't throw it! I can't wash it! ”

She suddenly stood up with a "pop" and was about to rummage through her closet. When Cui Xi and Lan Xiang heard the voice, they immediately ran in from outside the door, and when they saw that Yang Xianrong's state was not right, they hugged her regardless of it, and shouted repeatedly: "Girl, don't worry, the slaves and maids have put their dresses away, and they won't wash or throw them away." ”

"Take your time, sit down......" Lan Xiang didn't dare to let go at all, even if she let her sit down, she hugged it. She and Cui Xi glanced at each other, and Cui Xi quickly took out the dress stained with Sima Ying's blood from the top of the wardrobe, which had turned maroon, and looked even more alarming.

At this time, Yang Xianrong didn't make any more movements, just hugged this dress, very quiet.

Cui Xi quietly pressed her pulse and told Lan Xiang and Lu Zhu that it should be fine.

Lan Xiang quietly relaxed her strength, but still knelt on the ground, staring at her every move.

Yang Xianrong hugged this dress for a while before saying, "How can you live?" It's all pierced, and I can see the tip of the sword. ”

“…… It's dead. Cui Xi responded, "There must be something wrong with this, the girl should be careful." ”

"What else? What else do they want? There was no god in the eyes of the sheep.

Lan Xiang was a little anxious, "Girl, it's okay, it's all over." ”

"Can you really get over?" Yang Xianrong asked again.

In fact, everyone has such a question in their hearts.

On that day, Zhang Fang was also stunned after stabbing Sima Ying to death, for fear that Sima Ying's guards who came over from behind would be in a hurry to fight with him. If there is a river of blood in the palace, it is also a very bad thing. Therefore, he beckoned his men to slowly move back.

At that time, Sima Zhen broke in and carried the sheep into the dormitory, regardless of those who were still fighting, roaring like an angry bear, which also scared everyone enough.

Sima Ying's body was brought back to Hanzhang Hall by Shi Chao and Zhao Zhuo, and there was naturally some crying and grabbing the ground. But unexpectedly, there was no movement on Concubine Le's side, and there was no crying even in the Hanzhang Palace.

Luzhu also sent someone to quietly look at the situation, wanting to know in advance what the people on Sima Ying's side thought. If she raided Zhang Fang, or did other things, she could prepare in advance for Tianyuan Palace.

However, no.

There was no movement.

Hanzhang Hall has been very quiet.

On the second day, someone came over and whispered: "Seeing that buckets of blood water have been poured, and then there is also the smell of boiling medicine, the footsteps in Hanzhang Hall are very busy." ”

Isn't Sima Ying dead?

After another two days, Shi Chao cleaned up the people and left the Luoyang Palace in a chariot.

At that time, Zhang Fang and Sima Zhen both saw this scene.

Sima Zhen just watched and didn't stop him. Zhang Fang wanted to ask a few words, but he was afraid that the martial guards on Sima Ying's side would do something with him. After all, killing Sima Ying at this time is not good for everyone, and it will even affect Sima Ying's layout. Therefore, Zhang Fang took a step back and let Shi Chao and Concubine Le drive away.

Zhao Zhuo stayed and belonged to Yang Xianrong, because of what Sima Ying had decided before. It is also normal for Yuan Jianshuo and Zhang Heng to incorporate them into the forbidden army.

The problem now is that the green bamboo let people go to Hanzhang Hall to see it, and it was cleaned cleanly, and nothing was left. There weren't even blood stains, and it didn't even look like no one had ever lived there.

So, is Sima Ying really alive?

"The slave wants to go out of the palace and go to see the situation again." Luzhu knelt in front of the sheep's face, "Queen Mother...... Don't be sad. ”

Yang Xianrong looked at her, and tears gradually appeared in her eyes. "Don't go, just ask Zhao Zhuo about this."

"Zhao Zhuo has been marginalized by Shi Chao and Wang Bin since he was injured in the battle of Chaoge, and he has not guarded Sima Ying closely." Lu Zhu thought for a moment, "If there is really any plan, what the slave means, maybe this is what Concubine Le and the eunuch Meng Jiu came up with?" ”

"So what?" Yang Xianrong asked rhetorically, "In the current situation, he was originally Luoyang, who fled after the defeat, maybe he also wanted to hold the emperor hostage and gather the strength of the clan to fight against Sima Hao and Sima Yue...... It's for this imperial power, is it interesting? ”

Everyone was silent.

Sad is sad, but if you think about it, Sima Ying is just fighting for the throne and abolishing all the emperors and queens.

After dark, the imperial city of Luoyang was still noisy, because Sima Zhen was packing his things and preparing to go to Chang'an. He had a lot of things to bring, and he also pulled Sima Haodong to look at the west, and asked him what he wanted, and he could move it directly.

Sima Hao looked at him with a look in his eyes, indeed as if he was looking at a fool, with disdain and disdain. But Sima Zhen was quite happy, at least he emptied most of the things in his dormitory, so that he found a few arrowheads made of gold that he played with when he was a child, which were still shiny and not a little rusty.

"This thing can be used as a paperweight for the sheep." Sima Zhen weighed the five or six arrowheads in his hand. Zhang Du was worried that the pointed head would pierce Sima Zhen, and he bent down to take these things over. But Sima Zhen refused and kept playing.

Later, he seemed to remember something again, and said, "Otherwise, it would be better to dissolve it and make another golden hairpin, I still have some gems here, all of which are inlaid with them." The sheep must be beautiful when they bleat. ”