Chapter 13 Marrying a Wife Like Dugu Jialuo
The second wife left, and Gala took a deep breath, a little despaired. Suddenly, a voice: "Are you not afraid of being infected?" Gala saw that it was the second young master Yang Song.
Yang Song walked to the old lady's bed and sat down, while Gala was still looking at the old lady. Yang Song had heard of this woman's name for a long time, and had also seen her playing Yu Lan chess in front of Emperor Taizu Wen Yuwen Tai.
This Dugu Jialuo is not only very skilled in Go. Emperor Taizu Wen Yuwen Tai likes to prepare arithmetics, and because of her talented mathematical talent, she can enter and exit the palace freely. She is young and smart, and is loved by the empress dowager and concubine in the harem.
Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu once said that marrying a wife should be like Yin Lihua, and Dugu Jialuo was the Yin Lihua of the world. If Emperor Taizu Wen had not died early, she might have married a prince or even become an imperial concubine.
Yang Song felt that it was so unreal to be so close to Gala. Yang Jian came back, and Old Liu reported to him: "The second young master is back and has already gone in. It's time for the third young grandmother to take a rest."
Yang Jian paused for a moment and did not take a step. Yang Song saw Gala sitting against the bed frame and could hardly open his eyes.
Under the sunlight, Gala's fair skin was crystal clear and even transparent. You can see the texture under the skin, which was so cute and beautiful. The faint fragrance of her body accompanied her shallow breathing.
Yang Jian gently pushed the door and tiptoed. Seeing Yang Song staring at Gala with his eyes fixed on him, he felt a little strange. Yang Jian shouted softly: "Second Brother."
Yang Song did not react. Yang Jian took a few more steps: "Second brother." Yang Song was startled and stood up. Gala was also awakened by such a big noise.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "You can sleep well when you go back and lie down for a while. You can even fall asleep while sitting. Look, your saliva is flowing out."
Gala ignored him and only looked at Yang Song: "Second brother, then I'll go back first." Yang Song's heart was warm, just like the warm spring sunshine.
It has been more than a month since Yang Jian returned home, but he has never spoken well with his cousin. It is inevitable that the two big men were embarrassed to watch the unconscious old lady together.
Yang Jian only knew that Yang Song was under the command of Yuwen Hu, the master of the Ottoku, and seemed to be trusted by Yuwen Hu. Although he was not a big official, he often saw Yuwen Hu.
Yang Song spoke first: "Is the matter in the yamen going well?" Yang Jian said: "Well, it's okay, I just live like that every day and just live a life; it's not good, it's really difficult to be an official."
Yang Song said: "Third brother, you are just too generous. The people below think you are easy to bully when you see it. You have to establish your authority first. Have you heard of Li Mu Weixin and Shang Yang's reforms?"
When Yang Jian heard about the reform, he thought it was a magic trick: "Why haven't I heard of anyone who magic tricks? I'd gone to see it if I had known it. You don't know, these people who run around the world are the most powerful."
The donkey head was not right. The two of them were silent for a while. Yang Jian asked: "Second brother, do you know why my father left me and my mother outside for many years and didn't care about it?"
Yang Song thought for a while, but he stopped talking, but he still spoke: "Third brother, have you heard the rumors about you when you were born? When you were born, purple qi was full of the courtyard, and when you were full moon, you had long horns and scales. There was also a monk who said that you had the characteristics of a dragon and you would win the world in the future."
Yang Jian didn't know what Yang Song wanted to say, and he looked confused. Yang Song said: "If you were born in the imperial family, you might be able to become the crown prince because of this sentence from a master. But if you were born in the family of a minister, your ministers will win the world and you must plan for the court!" Yang Jian was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
Yang Jian thought: "So, for so many years, my father has made me wander outside like a wild child to protect me!"
Yang Song said: "Third brother, although you have suffered a lot outside, at least now that you are back, people should look forward. Don't be upset about the past anymore."
These days after Yang Jian returned, he has been very careful with Yang Song. His father Yang Zhong clearly told him that Yang Song was a villain who could do anything to climb up. But at this time, Yang Jian had a little affection for Yang Song.
Perhaps Yang Song had his last resort. Yang Song's father Yang Shuang was the examiner of recruiting talents and filial integrity, but was investigated for accepting bribes.
At that time, Yang Zhong did not speak for his younger brother when the emperor solicited his opinions for his future. Yang Shuang was sentenced to life imprisonment and later committed suicide in prison.
Perhaps because his father died early, Yang Jian felt that Yang Song was always gloomy and had never seen him look happy, sad, and angry.
The two brothers stayed until evening. Gala seemed too tired and slept until dusk before waking up. Then he hurried to the old lady's yard.
As soon as Gala stepped into the yard, he heard a voice coming from the room: "The old lady is awake! The old lady is awake!" Gala hurried into the room.
The two brothers were already crying: "Grandma! Grandma!" The old lady reached out and seemed to be trying to catch something: "My, my mom, you're back!"
The imperial physician stood aside. Galo asked the imperial physician softly: "Sir, how is my grandma's illness?" The imperial physician shook his head: "I'm afraid it's a comeback!"
Gala burst into tears. Although it was only a few days, the old lady and her past were still vivid in my mind.
Yang Song held the old lady's hand: "Grandma, it's me, I'm back!" The old lady shook Yang Song's hand away: "What about my whole body?"
Yang Jian walked to the old lady's knees: "Grandma..." The old lady shook Yang Jian's hand away again: "It's my whole body, you guys make my whole body... cough cough..."
After a violent cough, the old lady almost fainted. Garo ran to the old lady and knelt down and held the old lady's hand.
The old lady seemed to have recovered and held Gala's hand tightly: "My, my mom, grandma misses you so much!" Yang Jian and Yang Song both looked at the imperial physician.
The imperial physician looked embarrassed: "The old lady must be confused and can't recognize people." Yang Jian cried even more sad, but Yang Song looked ridiculous. At this time, the old lady still had only Yang Zheng in her heart.
The old lady recognized Gala as Yang Zheng. Gala used the trick and coaxed and deceived the old lady to eat porridge and drink the soup. The old lady fell asleep and still held Gala's hand tightly.
Yang Jian and Yang Song both moved the bedding and went to bed in the old lady's house. Early the next morning, Yang Jian, who was sleeping soundly outside, heard the shouts inside: "Where did you do my whole body?"
Just after going out to the bathroom, the old lady started to make a fuss again, and Gala rushed back quickly. When Gala came back, the old lady's house was already full of people.
The old lady saw Gala at a glance: "It's all!" Gala was stunned for a moment before realizing that the old lady was calling her.
Galo walked over and said, "Grandma!" As he walked, he suddenly started crying. Yang Song started crying, Yang Jian started crying, and the eldest and second wife started crying quickly. The servants inside and outside the house also began to cry.
In an instant, there was a howling sound in the mansion. The old lady raised her voice: "I'm in a hurry to let me go to the west, right?" Everyone stopped crying.
The old lady grabbed Gala: "Come on, come here, grandma, take a look at you!" The old lady stared at Gala, pinched her face, touched her hand, and didn't speak for a long time.
There were so many people in the room, but they could only hear the sound of breathing. The old lady cried: "My whole thing has made you suffer!...Wow..." A large mouthful of dirt spit on Gala's body, followed by a large mouthful of black blood, and the old lady fainted again.
The imperial physician rushed over to treat the patient: "The old lady's pulse is gone!" There was another cry in the house. Gala was taken down to change his clothes, and when he came back, he couldn't help but lie on the old lady and cry.
Suddenly, she stood up and shouted, "Don't cry!" Everyone was scared. Garo said to the imperial physician, "Sir, the old lady has a heartbeat!"
The imperial physician took the pulse and was overjoyed: "The old lady is saved! The old lady's heart fire is accumulated and the qi and blood is not regulated. The medicine used to treat typhoid fever pressed the blood stasis into the body. She vomited that mouthful of blood stasis just now, and the qi and blood are unblocked. Now it has basically subsided. After careful conditioning for one month, it will be cured!"
The people in the Yang family had different expressions, and the wife of the big house breathed a sigh of relief: The old lady is still there, but the people of the second house dare not make a big fuss, and this family is still the big house.
The second wife was a little disappointed: the old lady was not dead, the family could not be divided, the gold, silver and treasures could not be seen, and his son had to pass the old lady's level if he wanted to be the head of the family.
Yang Jian had tears on his face but he still looked at the old lady and smiled foolishly, but Yang Song couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness. The servant inside and outside the house was full of words.
Gala was almost approaching his limit. After she went back, she slept for more than ten hours. When she woke up, she saw Yang Jian looking at her.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Zhi, are you awake?" Garo was stunned for a moment: "What did you say? Are you crazy!" Yang Jian was very calm: "Zhi, grandma misses you so much!"
Gala ignored him. Yang Jian said, "You are still grandma's good grandson Yang Zheng. Grandma has been yelling to see you, so you can handle it later!"
In the Yuwang Mansion, Yuwen Yu, Yuwen Yong, Li Zhang and several others held a meeting in the secret room, and Lan Jing and Lan Zhi were also there. A map of the Mingguang Palace in the Great Zhou was hung on the wall.
Li Zhang said: "Tomorrow, the emperor will invite soldiers from the Northern Expedition of the Turks at the Changyang Palace Shooting Bear Hall, and Lan Zhi will be the main dancer at the banquet."
Yuwen Yu said: "But it is too dangerous to take action at the banquet. The hall is full of brave and warlike soldiers, plus the Yulin Army in the palace."
Yuwen Yong added: "And Yuwen Hu is even more vigilant now after the last assassination of Zhao Gui, and it is really difficult!"
Lan Jing also agreed. Li Zhang said: "Of course the emperor knows about this situation. This time the emperor has put on a new task. A month and a half ago, the Grand Tutor Zhao Gui conspired to assassinate Yuwen Hu but was killed by An Shang's crime of treason. I believe everyone knows it, but Zhao Gui is not dead."
Chapter completed!