Yuwen Yong said helplessly: "First, Gala finally made contributions to the clan society; Second, if you escape here, if you do anything in the palace, those ministers of the pillar state will grasp the topic again, one on the left and one on the right, you will be so annoyed!"

The so-called "Yu Zongshe has made contributions" of course means that Dugu Jialuo gave Yuwen Yong the advice to get rid of Yuwen Hu. Yang Zhong thought to himself that it would be fine if he didn't mention it, but it was just a matter of making a suggestion when he mentioned it.

So, Yang Zhong looked out first, saw that the little eunuchs were all in the distance, then he lay down on the ground, touched his head, and said in an extremely pious and loyal manner: "The slave has a saying that he dared to start the emperor. This sentence comes from the slave's mouth, and I am afraid that there will be a disaster for death. I ask Yuwen Yong for the kindness of heaven and the master of the slave."

Yang Zhong was a close minister who obeyed Yuwen Yongyan and had long lost the etiquette of the monarch and his subjects. Seeing that he was so nervous and frightened, he was very surprised, and he felt a little funny, so he used the usual ranking name: "Yang Zhong! Let me say something."

Yang Zhong was really a little frightened. He kowtowed and saw sweat on his forehead. He forgot why he was so he put the big hat on the imperial table with the gemstone, bowed and whispered to Yuwen Yong.

"Dugu Jialuo is arrogant because of his merits and his intentions are ulterior motives. The queen is loyal and honest, and is not a match for Gala. Yuwen Yong must plan for the queen."

Empress Yang Lihua is respected by Yuwen Yong, and Dugu Jialuo is loved by Yuwen Yong. When it comes to these two people, Yuwen Yong must be concerned, but: "What do you think of your plan? And with me here, what do you dare to do?"

"It's not about the moment, it's about Yuwen Yong's ten thousand years later. It's not that early! However, it doesn't matter if Yuwen Yong is six years old this year. When Yuwen Yong becomes older and becomes sensible, then the emperor will not be able to make a decision if he wants to make a decision!"

He said it very straightforwardly, and Yuwen Yong couldn't help but be frightened. The one who knew most about his illness was himself. Gala helped raise his sister Dugu Mingjing's son Yuwen Yun to enter the palace and became Yuwen Yun's adoptive mother. Once he fell down and his mother was noble for his son, he would be Dugu Jialuo's world.

The Lu family is clear and historic records are obvious. The Great Zhou clan community cannot be given to Dugu for free. If there is one day, why would the above be the spirits of the ancestors and clans in heaven? Yuwen Yong was moved!

Under the pale skin on the temple, blue veins were pounding. They held the throne's back with both hands, and were considering this serious consequence in pain and difficulty.

Yuwen Yong's weak body could not bear such a major problem. Before long, he felt dizzy and chest pain and could not make any more careful calculations. This was a big thing that could not be decided in a moment, so don't think about it for now!

"Let me think about it carefully." Yuwen Yong solemnly warned again: "Don't show anything!" "How dare I do if I don't have two heads?" At night, Yuwen Yong felt a little more refreshed. He remembered the comment from King Wei and wanted to give a good answer.

So he went to the study again, and the queen Yang Lihua served the pen and ink under the lamp. She read the comments of King Wei again. When she remembered her childhood, Yuwen Yong touched the feelings of brothers and sisters.

So the past twenty years have passed, and the most unforgettable thing is that at the fourth day of every day, Yuwen Zhi likes to play and sleep. His nanny can't wake up over and over again, just say: "The fourth brother Yuwen Yun is leaving!"

Immediately, I opened my eyes very wide and shouted in panic: "Second Brother Wait for me! Fourth Brother Wait for me!" So I counted the gauze lamps and guided the internal supervisor, from the east of the Gan'an Hall where the prince lived, entered the left gate of Changkang, crossed Yongxiang, and entered Yingmen to the Shangshu Room east of Suzhang Gate.

Although each has a master who teaches Chinese and teaches Xianbei dialect "Anda", as long as they leave the book case, the two of them will definitely get together, no matter where they go. Yuwen Yong remembers that when he was fourteen years old, he officially started practicing riding and shooting, and tested horses on the east street west of the East Six Palace.

The thirteen-year-old Yuwen Zhi was so scared that he screamed when he was carried on a saddle for the first time, but in just a few days, he was already free to control his control and rode better than anyone else.

From then on, Yuwen Zhi showed his feelings and caught up step by step! "Oh!" Yuwen Yong sighed lightly, a kind of inexplicable melancholy, muttering: "The green lamp is interesting, I will never be there when I was a child!"

While talking to himself, he took a jade tube and painted it indiscriminately. Empress Yang Lihua looked from Yuwen Yong's shoulder and saw two people painting, one holding a gun and the other using a knife, and asked, "Who is Yuwen Yong drawing?" "One is me, and the other is Lao Liu."

Queen Yang Lihua's heart suddenly sank, and her hands and feet were a little cold. Yuwen Yong and the Sixth Master brothers were in conflict. Gala knew that it was because he met like an enemy, but why did he fight to the death? "This painting has been fourteen or five years!"

Yuwen Yong painted and said, "It was Lao Liu's trick that made the Internal Affairs Office shoot a good knife and a good gun. He and I figured out some new tricks. One day, the old man saw it and was very happy. He gave the sword and gun names, "Bao E Xuanwei."

Queen Yang Lihua breathed a sigh of relief, for no reason, and felt funny, "Where is the gun? What's the name?" Galo asked again. "The gun is called 'Dihua Collaboration'." Yuwen Yong turned around and asked, "Do you understand these four words?"

Queen Yang Lihua smiled charmingly, "Do I understand there? I'm waiting for Yuwen Yong to tell me!" "This means that brothers must work together to fight to ensure victory." "It should be like this!"

"You even know," Yuwen Yong sneered, "Hmph! Lao Liu didn't know! In early August last year, I asked him to come forward to negotiate peace, just to take on a name, so as to ease the situation and free up time to dispatch troops. Who knew that he had just listened to his father-in-law Gui Liang and really dealt with foreigners! I really don't understand where his heart is?"

The queen Yang Lihua, who listened quietly, gradually calmed down her smile and did not dare to praise her. Because the queen repeatedly warned Gala that when Yuwen Yong said anything related, he was only allowed to listen, not say, and not to randomly agree or come up with any ideas. This is the family law of the ancestors.

The weak queen Yang Lihua, even without the queen's reminder, did not dare to violate it. Yuwen Yong, who complained, felt a little relieved. He stood up, walked a few steps, returned to the imperial throne, and thought about Yuwen Zhi's memorial. He had made up his mind and decided not to come to the palace.

However, Yuwen Yong was unwilling to comment a few words and thought that he should write a good sentence with high-sounding words and wins both love and text, which would block the long-lasting mouths of the court and the country, and let "Lao Liu" appreciate his literary talent. He knew that this was the only thing that could beat his younger brother at this moment!

"This is just brewed." Queen Yang Lihua brought the new tea served in a colorful bowl to the front of the imperial court, "Yuemn yesterday, I tried Junshan tea from Hunan. Yuwen Yong tasted it!"

"Yeah." Yuwen Yong covered himself with a bowl and slowly filtered the floating tea leaves to the side. He looked at the faint tea atmosphere for a while and suddenly turned around and shouted: "Lihua!"

The queen had just walked to the door and wanted to send the eunuch to prepare snacks. After hearing Yuwen Yong's call, she quickly agreed: "Lihua is here!"

"You said," Yuwen Yong and Gala walked to the imperial desk, pointed to the memorial and asked Gala: "Lao Liu is going to Luoyang to see my illness, how should I tell him?"

"This??," Queen Yang Lihua smiled and said, "It's Yuwen Yong who made his own decision. I dare not say it." Yuwen Yong knew that the palace had warned the concubines not to talk to Wen Zhengshi, so he nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, I asked you, you agreed. The Queen Mother will not blame you even if she knows."

After this statement, Queen Yang Lihua had to obey the order. Gala thought for a while and replied, "Yuwen Yong treats Sixth Master as his brother. I am afraid that Sixth Master will be sad when he talks about the past, so it will be very inappropriate to the Holy Body. If Sixth Master understands Yuwen Yong's heart, he will do his best in Chang'an City and share the worries for Yuwen Yong. Anyway, Qiu Liang always has to return to the palace, and it will only take a blink of an eye!"

A gentle and graceful Chen music won Long Yan's joy. He repeatedly tapped the book case and learned from Liu Bei's Kebai in the Three Kingdoms drama and said with a smile, "Well, yes, it's just my wish!"

Seeing Yuwen Yong's complacent expression, Queen Yang Lihua pulled out the pink handkerchief in Fang Wufu in her sleeve, held it on her mouth, and laughed softly.

So Yuwen Yong twitched his hair happily, pondered for a moment, and used his handwriting to write Yan's character "The Record of Magu Fairy Altar" to write quickly behind King Wei's compilation: "I have been farewell to King Wei since I left for autumn, and Shi Si shook hands and had a few words to say it.

However, I have been in a state of disgrace recently, and my cough has not stopped. I still see red phlegm sometimes. It is best to take care of it quietly, so that the fire will not rise to the flames. I have a relationship with you and Die E. When I meet, I will think about the past. How can I not feel unhappy? It is not suitable for the illness! Moreover, there is no place to express my face when I compromise in everything. After returning to the palace this year, I will go to the palace for details. "

After writing this, adding the word "special edict" to the end. Suddenly I remembered that there was a "slice" in the memorial. I checked it and found that there was a separate story in the memorial and wrote it on another paper, which was called "slice".

The King of Wei had another attached to the Eight-Pillar Kingdom Yuan Xin, who stayed in Beijing to do business, also reported to go to the palace to invite the saints. This man was born in the Yuan family, one of the "Eight Great Nobles of Xianbei", and was able to be literary and military, knowledgeable and talented. He stayed in Beijing, worked hard and was extremely capable.

Yuwen Yong originally wanted to comfort him, but he hated that he was a party of King Wei, and he was tired for the past half day and was too lazy to worry about it, so he wrote another quick sentence: "Yuan Xin doesn't have to come. Special instructions!"

After writing and reading it again, I felt very sincere and could not return to the difficulties of the emperor for a while. I could be invited to understand the officials and officials in Beijing. As for what King Wei thought? Then I don’t care about him! That night, Yuwen Yong was served by Queen Yang Lihua.

If you sleep in the forbidden palace in the capital city and have to get up until the Yin and Mao, you must give up breakfast, and summon military service to rule the common people. If you are outside the government and hunting, you may as well make adjustments to the procedures for handling affairs.
Chapter completed!