With his power, it would not be surprising to make such an arrangement in a short period of time.

It is probably his idea that the Turkic envoy was able to come with a letter of state.

The past events suddenly had clear clues. Yang Jian was silent for a long time before he calmed down.

Then, back to the original question, “That’s the matter of Lock of Life?”

"Your Highness still wants to ask about the matter of Longevity Lock?"

"Of course." Yang Jian said. Even if there was no threat from the Turks, Yingzuo was still eyeing him. If this matter was not determined for a day, and after it was safe, Gala would still be "robbed by the Turks" and would have to hide in Jianzhang Palace to prevent the news from coming to Beiliang and a dispute would be in vain, which would make the court worse.

But Tan did not want to report it immediately.

I just confessed about Gala's grandfather, but I just wanted Yang Jian to know that Gala was not a declining noble girl who could bully at will. Behind her was the powerful prime minister of the Turks.

Now the national strength of Daxia is still poor and weak. He has just formed a Liangzi with Beiliang. I believe he is unwilling to have a bad relationship with the Turks and make peace.

Yang Jian and his son are scheming and calculating, and they must be able to see the situation clearly, so that Gala's situation will be much better.

Tan is betting on this.

As for the matter of Longevity Lock, Tan has not yet made up his mind.

——Even though Gala talked about Yang Jian’s many benefits, Tan and Yang Jian had little friends and did not dare to believe it immediately. Especially behind Yang Jian was the scheming and deeply revengeful Emperor Yang Zhong, who was the old fox who had been practicing for thousands of years. No one knew what he had planned. In this way, revealing his background was equivalent to dying.

She stood for a long time and was worried. After all, her body had not yet healed, and her face turned a little pale.

Just as he was thinking about how to dispel Yang Jian's idea, he realized that his legs were weak, he suddenly had an idea and whispered, holding his temples.

Before Yang Jian could speak, Tan shook his body and suddenly fell softly to the ground, seemingly fainting.

Yang Jian didn't expect that he had tried his best like an old fox the moment before, and was very tempted to force and threaten. Why did he faint on the ground at this moment? Could it be that he was really bumpy on the way and weak, so he couldn't stand for this half a day?

When he was thinking, he immediately called Zhan Qing into the room and ordered: "Send her back to Nanxun Palace and go to the Medicine Hall to serve as a doctor."

Zhan Qing looked at the pale old man underground in shock, and immediately asked someone to take a soft stool with a rattan trunk and carry her out.

Outside, Su Weiben was waiting for the report, but when he heard that it was Gala's grandmother inside, he was sweating. Suddenly, he heard Zhan Qing call him, and when he went in, he saw Tan's wife on the ground, his face was pale, and he was shocked.

He helped Tan to the spring stool of rattan, looked up and saw Yang Jian's cold and powerful pressure and his high attitude, and his anger suddenly burst into his heart.

After life and death, he used his own life to lure the enemy. Su Wei did not mess up even the difficult things, but at this time he was a little irrational in shock and anger. As a minister, he could not lose his temper with the crown prince. However, his dissatisfaction surged out. Su Wei looked directly at Yang Jian, clasped his fists coldly, and said, "After all, she is an old man, why should you force him to this end!"

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly became dark.

"What did you say?"

Su Wei gritted his teeth and said, "After all, she is an old man, why should your highness be so forced?" After that, he bowed without waiting for Yang Jian's order, and then left the door, and took Tan straight to Nanxun Palace with an angry face.

Bastard! I'm going to teach you!

Yang Jian was inexplicably accused by Su Wei of evil and almost got furious.

Zhan Qing saw that Yang Jian looked wrong, and his sharp eyes stared at Su Wei's quickly disappearing back, as if he was about to cut out the flesh, and hurriedly helped him plead with love: "General Du is the Empress's cousin. I guess he is too affectionate to make words collide. Your Highness must not be angry. When he recalls, he will definitely come to ask Your Highness to apologize."

Apologize? Hoho!

Su Wei is a good person, worried about Gala's grandmother. Could he be Yang Jian be a bad person, or the kind that forces the old man to faint? He is so hated? He took half a step and suddenly stopped. Yang Jian gave up the idea of ​​going to Nanxun Palace to take a look, and returned to the case with a pale face.

"Summon Han Qinhu to discuss matters!" He ordered Zhan Qing.

At this moment, probably only the important things in the court can regain his reason and suppress his restless anger.

In Nanxun Hall, Gala sat in the corridor since his grandmother was summoned.

The confrontation between Yang Jian and his grandmother in the Nanxun Palace was still in front of him. It can be seen that Yang Jian was not as polite to his grandmother as he was to her. He was worried and anxious, and could not rush to Zhaowen Palace. He had to force himself to suppress himself and sit in the corridor absent-mindedly.

Who knew that after waiting for half an hour, the one who came was the fainting grandmother?

Seeing the guards carrying the spring stool into the Nanxun Hall, and the spring stool was covered with the familiar flowers and old faces, at that moment, Gala seemed to feel that the sky had collapsed.

She didn't care that the skirt was in trouble, and took a step down the steps and hurried over.

On the spring stool, grandmother's face was pale and her eyes were closed, and she was obviously unconscious.

Gala was shocked and raised his eyes to ask why, but Su Wei happened to hold her arm.

"What's going on!" asked in panic.

Su Wei hurriedly supported her and said, "I fainted, there were no symptoms next to me, probably not too much." So he directed the maids of Nanxun Palace to lift the spring bench in, and turned to the guards behind him and said, "I haven't gone to the Medicine Hall to ask for a doctor!"

The guard hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, General Du, General Zhan has arranged for someone to go."

Su Wei did not say anything anymore, accompanied Gala in, and explained hastily: "Your Highness originally summoned the old lady to ask questions, but for some reason he suddenly called Zhan Qing in. When I followed her inside, the old lady had fainted on the ground. Your Highness... her face was not very good."

A few short sentences can make people think of many things.

Yang Jian summoned his grandmother over, probably to ask about Changming Lock. How did he ask? Judging from his grandmother's attitude, he would probably not reveal it easily. What means would Yang Jian use? Intimidate? Coercion? Or other? Grandmother was fine when she left, but how could she suddenly faint in front of Yang Jian?

What exactly happened in the middle!

Gala's head was about to explode. Before he could think about it, he only ordered someone to carry his grandmother to the next room so that he could seek medical treatment later.

The cousin and sister didn't say anything anymore, and Gala sat next to the couch with worry.

Su Wei didn't want to report to Yang Jian for a while, but fortunately, he was not in a hurry, so he stayed in Nanxun Palace to see if there was any help.

Not long after, the doctor rushed over.

The Medicines Collection Bureau of Jianzhang Palace was designed in imitation of the Imperial Palace Hospital. The doctors in it were no worse than those in the Imperial Doctors. The doctor was in his thirties and had previously diagnosed the pulse of Gala. He went to Nanxun Palace with a familiarity and saw an old lady lying on the couch. He was surprised to see him as a woman with eyes lying on the couch.

However, it's not his business.

The doctor took the pulse and was confused for a while. He then carefully diagnosed it again. There was no major problem with the pulse, so he accused him of guilt, opened Tan's eyelids and looked at it, thinking for a while, then said, "This old lady is not seriously injured. She suddenly fainted. It should be caused by physical weakness. According to the prescription, she can take care of her for a few days."

After saying that, he went to the side to write the prescription.

Garo's heart was relieved, and he tucked the corner of Tan's quilt and said to Su Wei: "Thank you today. Since my grandmother has nothing to do, I have something to do with me, so I'll go back first. I'll ask someone to cook medicine later. If there is anything else, I'll go find my cousin."

"Nothing matters, I'll take a look at my grandmother."

Gala said "um" and looked at his grandmother's sick look. He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Did your Highness say to his grandmother, my cousin didn't hear anything at all?"

"You also know what Your Highness is doing. Since he is summoned alone, how can others hear it?" Su Wei sighed.

Garo bit his lip silently.

Of course he knew Yang Jian's behavior, and he was kind to you when he was kind to you, and he didn't think it was offensive when he joked and joking. But when he encountered important matters, he was still fierce and evil, just like Shura - you can tell that when he saw the confession he committed to her in the inn. Even if he might not be really vicious, his methods were very vicious and terrifying.

That time she was so scared that she cried out, what about her grandmother?

What method did Yang Jian use to intimidate his grandmother this time so that she fainted on the ground?

Gala couldn't imagine it, but his heart was cold.

After all, Yang Jian was intimidated by her grandmother, who was nearly 60 years old, was her closest relative in the world besides her father.

Even if Gala was tortured by himself, he would not want his grandmother to be hurt at all.

The room was very quiet. Gala and Su Wei sat and stood there, afraid of disturbing Tan, so they spoke softly.

Mrs. Tan closed her eyes tightly and silently picked a Buddhist scripture and read it.

She pretended to be dizzy at first, just wanted to escape from Zhaowen Palace, but didn't want to scare Gala. She was even planning on the way back to Nanxun Palace, and woke up immediately after Yang Jian's people left. Who knew that Su Wei always refused to leave? Although she had a good impression of Su Wei, she didn't dare to be so blatant, so she had to close her eyes and rest.

Later, when I heard the conversation between Gala and Su Wei, another thought suddenly emerged.

Such a coincidence may also be a good opportunity to touch the details.

Gala sat next to Tan for the rest of the afternoon.

Because the doctor said that my grandmother's health was fine, Su Wei relieved her for a long time. After lying for a while, her grandmother's face gradually recovered, and her worry in her heart faded. But she had a knot in her heart, so she sat there, just in a daze.

Dinner was useless.

When night fell, Yang Jian actually came.

He initially summoned Han Qinhu over, but he wanted to use political affairs to put aside his anger. However, he became more and more deeply involved in the situation of the capital city. As the days of Xu Jian's layout of the Internet were approaching, he had to discuss in detail. His doctor came to report that Tan had nothing to do, so he felt relieved and talked about the other things.

The discussion lasted until dusk, and we had dinner with Han Qinhu.

After Han Qinhu left, Yang Jian read a few more documents and left Zhaowen Hall, he saw Su Wei standing straight at the door.

Bai Ri's anger suddenly rushed back. Even though Yang Jian valued and appreciated Su Wei, he could not tolerate his subordinates' overthrow and offends.

So he had a calm face and ignored Su Wei, letting him stand there, and strolled towards Nanxun Palace.

——Is Su Wei angry, is he in good health? He just blew the cold wind all night to exercise his muscles and bones so that he could calm down and think about his mistakes carefully.

Yang Jian thought that the punishment must be reasonable and well-founded, so he left Zhaowen Palace and left the matter behind.

But as he approached Nanxun Palace, he felt a little hesitant and even nervous.

Yang Jian was extremely surprised and found that he was still nervous!

The matter was unclear during the day. Su Wei misunderstood that he forced Tan to faint on the ground. So what about Gala? What would she think? She has always been willing to listen to Su Wei's words. Will she believe Su Wei's one-sided words? Or will she believe in his character after getting along for half a year and have other judgments?

Yang Jian was really not sure.

But he was definitely not a retreating person. Although his pace was a little slower than usual, he finally walked outside the Nanxun Palace.

There were lights on both sides of the corridor and under the corridor. Only one nanny and two maids were carrying flower pots down the corridor because they were afraid of cloudy and rain. When they saw Yang Jian, the three of them quickly knelt on the ground and greeted each other in unison.

Yang Jian stopped and said, "Where is the Queen?"
To be continued...