This is true. If it weren't for the steel needle, she wouldn't have dared to tell the truth.

Yang Jian was like reading his mind, and a smile appeared on his face, and finally got to the point, "So you don't have to be afraid of me. I won't ask you to settle the grudges of the past. On that day, you were in Huainan and secretly helped Ying'e. That year, I saved you in the Buddhist temple, Fu Jialuo - I killed someone, cheated someone, and saved the lives of others, but that time."

"So what?" Gala couldn't understand what he meant.

Yang Jian leaned over and said slowly, "I gave your life."

"Then I have to flatter Your Highness so that one day your Highness will not be in a bad mood and take it back." Garo smiled. The string that was always tense in his heart was much looser - Yang Jian was so kind, and he said so clearly that if she was still suspicious and guarded, and felt that he would take revenge, he would become a jealous person.

However, to Galuo's surprise, Yang Jian actually knew about her secretly helping Xie Ying'e.

She thought that with Xie Ying'e's temperament, she hated the Gao family's women and didn't want to appreciate it at all.

So, did he know what he had secretly helped him?

He probably didn't know, after all, she did something hidden and some trivial things were insignificant, so how could he know?

Gala smiled obscurely as if he had hidden a little secret.

The wind passed through the corridor, with a cool feeling, Yang Jian stopped staying and continued to move forward.

Gala followed him, but his mood was completely different.

When I was in Huainan, I felt that he was as cold as a sword. The eyes of my cousin were full of hatred that could not be hidden. Later, when I met in Beijing, I was also proud of my dignity. When the iron fan was pressed against my throat, it seemed that I could take her sexually and command people to fear her at any time.

So she was in awe and worried that she was always walking on thin ice in front of him, because she couldn't guess his thoughts and couldn't figure out his attitude.

Of course, she still couldn't guess Yang Jian's thoughts now, but she lacked those concerns.

I felt much more relaxed on my shoulders, so I naturally enjoyed this night tour.

Gala looked at the towering palace lying like a giant beast in the dark night, and for the first time he felt close, and Yang Jian's back was much more pleasing to the eye.

After returning, it was dark and sweet, fragrant and heavy.

The next day is Gala's birthday.

Su Wei happened to be on duty last night. After handing over the shift early in the morning, he rushed to Zhaowen Palace before he even had time to change his clothes.

Although Zhaowen Hall is a study room, the palace is spacious, and there is also a bedroom at the back. Yang Jian is not particular about these things, and he will rest here if he reads books late. This place is close to Nanxun Hall. He used to take a look at the progress of the Galacha Longevity Lock in the evening. After returning, he was too lazy to go back to his residence, so he stayed in Zhaowen Hall.

Several months have passed, and most of the time has been here.

Su Wei's responsibilities are very careful about Yang Jian's daily life. Although he does not understand the reason, it can be clearly seen that His Highness particularly prefers Zhaowen Hall.

As expected, as soon as he approached Zhaowen Palace, he heard the sound of practicing swordsmanship.

It was still early, and although the guards outside had changed shifts, the inside was quite quiet.

Su Wei didn't dare to disturb him and stood across the corridor for a long time. Finally, he waited until Yang Jian took his sword and passed by at the right time. He greeted him.

Yang Jian was wearing a black long gown and was wiping the black sword in his hand. He saw that it was him clearly, and was quite surprised, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I will rest today and will come to change shifts tomorrow at noon. I will come here to disturb Your Highness so early, so I want to ask Your Highness to allow me to take my cousin out for a walk." Su Wei of course knew that Gala's identity was special at this time and should not be easily revealed. He bowed respectfully with both hands and said, "I have prepared a veil, don't worry."

Yang Jian said "yes" and threw out the long sword casually. The sword flew out like a spirit snake, steadily falling into the scabbard standing on the ground next to him.

The sword body was shaking, accompanied by a buzzing sound, Yang Jian looked at Su Wei with his hands behind his back, "Why did he suddenly remember this?"

Su Wei certainly couldn't tell the birthday of Gala in his boudoir, and said: "Yue Hua brought back the news about Lord Fu, and my cousin was very worried. After all, she was limited and she was so obsessed with everything in her heart, it was easy to hurt her body. I beg your highness to allow her subordinates to take her to relax."

Of course Yang Jian knew this, but when he looked at Su Wei recently, he always thought of the situation in the Sunan Xun Palace.

Under the wisteria, cousins ​​and sisters sat around the table to tease the dog, intimate and happy.

Fu Garona's little ungrateful wolf, has been close to and trusting this cousin since the beginning. Even though he helped her a lot, he never smiled happily in front of him.

Yang Jian felt uncomfortable and despised such a thought of sticking to minor details.

In the end, there was no stop, and just instructed: "Be sure to pay attention."

He had a natural sense of pressure in front of his subordinates, and he had just thought with a calm face. Su Wei was afraid that he would not be allowed, but after receiving this order, he immediately said with relief: "Thank you, Your Highness!" After that, he did not dare to disturb Yang Jian anymore, and hurried out of Zhaowen Palace, his steps were particularly lighter than usual.

Yang Jian ignored it and went inside to wash.

Su Wei returned to the duty room and changed his clothes, fed water and wiped his face casually, and went straight to Nanxun Hall.

Gala has been looking forward to going out for a ride today since last night. He woke up very early this morning. He changed into a suit that was convenient for riding horses. He also called Lan Gu to find a veil and added a layer of yarn. Although walking on the road is a little hindering, it can block the eyes of others.

The cousin and sister left Nanxun Palace and walked a few steps away, unexpectedly ran into Yang Jian around the corner.

Although Nanxun Hall is not far from Zhaowen Hall, it is located behind it, not on any road from Yang Jian to the Mansion or to the Jiade Hall or Hongwen Hall.

Therefore, Yang Jian appeared here, but Gala did not expect it.

With about ten steps away, Yang Jian stopped a little. He wore the emperor's crown and clothes with red and black gold embroidered cloud patterns, the iron fan was hidden in his wide sleeves, the black gold crown on his head, the cloud-toe boots on his feet, and the accessories on his waist were all in one go. His expression was also cold and solemn, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, clear outlines, and the wind swept through his eyes, which made people feel a sense of insight into people's hearts and awe.

But Gala is no longer as walking on thin ice as before.

The pearl shoes did not stop for a moment. She walked to Yang Jian and bowed, "Greetings to Your Highness."

"Go out now?" Yang Jian looked down at her.

"Yeah. Go early and come back soon." Garo smiled and said to Yang Jian: "Thank you for your fulfillment."

She was wearing a strong outfit today, with her hair tied up on the top of her head, probably to facilitate wearing a veil. She covered her net scarf for men to tie her hair and put her fine bangs together. Her face was pretty, and she usually tied her hair with a beaded hairpin. She was so beautiful that she was so cute that she had tied her hair tightly, but she had a different kind of vividness. The net scarf covered almost half of her forehead, with green eyebrows underneath, her eyes were as clear as a bright face, her cheeks were white, her lips and nose were delicate and small.

She dressed up more bright clothes and angry horses than the students that day, and the young man was so arrogant.

Can you be so happy when you go out and relax?

If he had known this, he would have taken out a long time to take her out.

Yang Jian's eyes remained a little while, and he wanted to wait for a few more questions, but Gala had already shown an eagerness to go out.

He did not delay any more and allowed his brother and sister to leave.

Not far away, I vaguely remembered something, but I couldn't catch the key points. This thought lingered in my mind, and it appeared and disappeared. Yang Jian handled the business in Jiade Hall for half a day, and finally grabbed the clue, remembering what day it seemed to be today. After thinking about it, it seemed to be related to the file related to Gala that I had read before, so I Zhan Qing said to me: "I asked you to check Fu Gala's life experience before, where is the file?"

"Report to your Highness, you are all in Zhaowen Hall."

"Take it."

Zhan Qing went to pick it up according to his order, and soon the files were sent.

Yang Jian took advantage of the time to look through it, and roughly scanned the matters related to Dugu Shan and his wife, and then he firmly settled the picture from Gala.

June 25th is her birthday.

No wonder she was so happy.

Su Wei actually used that kind of words to fool him!

At this moment, Gala was racing in the countryside by horse.

After being bound by Jianzhang Palace for many days, he was rarely out and he was in a happy mood. On the way, he discussed his father's affairs with Su Wei, and Su Wei gave him a reassurance - the ten guards of Jianzhang Palace. Su Wei was the leader of the left deputy guard and often accompanied Zhan Qing to Yang Jian. He knew very well about Yang Jian's arrangements.

According to him, because the Supreme Emperor was detained in Shiyang City by Beiliang, Yang Jian sent a lot of people there.

Yang Jian was very careful. At a total disadvantage that day, he forced Ying Zuo to retreat with Meng Xu and the defeated soldiers. He used bandits as a disguise and rescued Gala with the hands of the Turks, and wiped out all the traces. His scheming and planning were quite meticulous. Since he personally promised to rescue Dugu Shan, he sent Yue Hua and other right-hand assistants, he would definitely make careful arrangements.

The person in charge there was an old minister who was equally worthy of Zhan Qing. Since Yang Jian ordered him to sell it himself, there would be no big mistakes.

Su Wei said the general situation, and saw that Garo was still worried, so he pressed him on her shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry. If you can't believe in the affairs, I will ask Your Highness to let me go to Beiliang. If I'm there, you should be relieved?"

"How can this work?" Gala shook his head immediately.

Although Yang Jian didn't care about Fu and the rest of the Gao family, Emperor Duan Gong was not like this. If Su Wei wanted to interfere in the Fu family's affairs, her future would be ruined in vain. Even though she was not used to pinning her hopes on strangers she had never known each other, she had no other choice.

It’s better to listen to your father and keep your body healthy so that he can avoid worrying.

Then he smiled at Su Wei, "Since my father has this plan, I guess he has his own way. Let's wait for the news."

So he trembled his reins and rode his horse, galloped in the countryside, eliminating his depression.

When she left Jianzhang Palace in the early morning, she didn't use breakfast. Because she was thinking about the wontons she had eaten with her father in the past, Su Wei specially asked Su Wei to take her there. The wonton shop was still the same as before. Gala ate half a bowl of more than usual in the familiar taste, and at this time she didn't feel hungry. After a long circle, she pulled her horse and walked slowly, and walked in the countryside. Gala looked at the green mountains from afar and suddenly remembered something.

"Have my cousin been to my mansion recently? Have you ever met my second sister?" She suddenly remembered Fu Mun.

"She..." Su Wei hesitated for a while, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Gala could guess a few points when he looked at his expression, "Second sister has entered the Taoist sect, right?"

"The letter she mentioned this in her letter to you that time?" Su Wei looked at her and suddenly smiled, "She left at the beginning of the month. After the peace talks in Beiliang were decided, the Supreme Emperor relaxed a lot of defense against the mansion. Although he had not yet made up his mind, he was still in the mansion, and most of the defenders outside retreated. She didn't know what method she used to sneak out of the mansion, leaving no trace - even I was surprised by this."

"After all, my second sister was once the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so she has this trick." Gala smiled. "The guards outside were tightly guarded, so she was naturally helpless. Now that she is relaxed, what's the difficulty of trying to escape? Didn't the Supreme Emperor pursue this matter?"

"Without the matter of women, except for the handling of life and death, the Supreme Emperor would not bother with the emperor? The person in charge of the custody lost the person and naturally did not dare to report it. The news inside and outside the mansion was not understood, and no one knew about her at the moment."

"This saves a lot of trouble." Galo sighed.

Fu Hua once mentioned in his heart that if she wanted to enter the Taoist sect, she would go to a mountain 80 miles outside the capital.

She once recognized a Taoist nun in her guest house and was watching it in a place on the mountain.

But it was far away from Beijing, and Gala had no time to go back and forth to see her at this moment, so he had to give up.

I couldn't help but think of my elder sister again-

"Where is the elder sister?"

"I haven't seen it before. I heard that she was pregnant, so Xu Ji refused to let her come out to avoid hurting the fetus. In fact, no one knows that Xu Ji was afraid that your sister would go to the mansion to get tired of him - she looked like a virtuous son-in-law from the front and was more considerate to the people in the mansion, and now she is just like that."

Su Wei was in the capital since he was a child. He was used to the honor of the prime minister's mansion in the past, and he also saw the desolation and desolation for several months, and was deeply touched.
To be continued...