"Will she believe me after I told me?" Yang Jian laughed at himself.

He was confident in the matters around him, but he was not sure about this one.

"Your Highness is anxious about that matter. His original intention is to help the Empress get out of trouble as soon as possible. My subordinates can see it." Zhan Qing saw that Yang Jian's back was obviously stiff and said, "You can see it because you have known Your Highness since childhood and knows your Highness's character. But the Empress is different after all. If Your Highness doesn't say it, she may not be able to guess the deep meaning behind it."

Yang Jian's steps were slower, a little surprised at Zhan Qing's transparency.

He was not used to telling people about his worries since he was a child, even when his mother was alive. Later, when his mother passed away, his father became depressed and cold, and he would not listen to him telling secret worries. Concubine Duan was separated by a layer. Although Ying'e could occasionally relieve him of his boredom, she might not understand his thoughts. Over time, it became a habit to keep everything in her heart.

If it were normal, even if Zhan Qing made suggestions, he would only think about it and would not reveal his thoughts.

But he was very troubled by the Nanxun Palace these days. He was able to deal with the power and interests of the ministers in the Qing Dynasty, but he couldn't understand the thoughts of the girl in the Nanxun Palace. Even his own, he became more and more confused. Even if he could explain it clearly in a few words, he insisted on holding his breath to compete with him. It was crazy!

Yang Jian was silent for a long time and said, "I don't believe that she can't see how much I did for her!" Zhan Qing sighed silently.

The Lord’s private affairs were not something he should have intervened. If he lost his composure, he would be arbitrary and would be thankless.

But he really couldn't stand it anymore.

When Yang Jian dealt with the court officials, he was so scheming that he was surprised to be confused when he was facing the little girl.

"Since your highness does not blame your subordinates for talking too much, you still have a few words. Your Highness might as well listen to it together." Seeing that Yang Jian did not stop, Zhan Qing said, "Your Highness knows the current situation of the Empress. The Fu family was in a slump and the Gao family lost power. She was a fourteen-year-old girl with no support behind her. The only father who could rely on was still in Beiliang. She is now living in Jianzhang Palace. Although her highness is taken care of, the Supreme Emperor and others still have deep grudges about the past. She is isolated and helpless. Shouldn't she be careful?"

"Be careful, so I doubt me?"

"The Queen can rely on in Jianzhang Palace..." Zhan Qing consciously did not mention Su Wei, "Only Your Highness. From the initial awe to putting down her guard, to the gradually trusting her, she already felt that Your Highness would not hurt her anymore."

"I didn't know!"

"But what happened to Mrs. Gao in the end. She was in a coma during the secret talks in Zhaowen Palace. She was in a coma and had a pale face. It is difficult to trust someone, but it is the easiest to doubt, especially in her current situation. If she blindly trusts her, she is seeking death. So your highness—" Zhan Qing carefully concluded, "You can't blame the Queen for being too careless."

Yang Jian was calm when he heard Zhan Qing's analysis.

He even felt that Zhan Qing’s words made sense!

The remaining blocks in my heart were destroyed by Zhan Qing, and the mess suddenly became much smoother.

Yang Jian realized later that what Gala asked at that time might not be a question, but perhaps there was also - to prove it.

This Zhan Qing is indeed as careful as he is. No wonder Ying'e always praised him for being caring.

Yang Jian turned around and looked Zhan Qing.

Such a man who will consider the girl will definitely not treat him unfairly if he marrys a wife in the future.

very good!

Yang Jian's thoughts gradually became cheerful. When he passed by the gate of Zhaowen Hall, he saw the guards who were left behind in the sun hurriedly coming up, "Report to Your Highness, Lord Han and Lord Yue have come to ask for your meeting today, and Nanxun Palace also sent someone to ask if you have returned to the palace."

Yang Jian knew about Han Qinhu and Yue Hua, but it was just Nanxun Palace...

“When did someone be sent?”

"I've been here in the afternoon, and I've come again in the evening and dinner." The guard bowed and replied.

Yang Jian's heart suddenly jumped.

He had previously instructed the nanny of Nanxun Palace that if something urgent happened, he could tell the guards to report back and forth. If there was no news from others today, it must have been nothing wrong. Then Dugu Jialuo looked for him...

Yang Jian seemed to have a little excitement in his chest. Without saying a word, he suddenly walked towards Nanxun Palace.

Compared to the slow thinking, this time I could say that I was walking like flying without any hesitation.

Yang Jian had forgotten Zhan Qing who followed from afar, and reached out to buckle the copper lion on the door. He felt that the door leaf was covered and immediately pushed it open.

Then he saw Gala who was wandering.

The moonlight shines all over the courtyard, and the lanterns under the corridor shine brightly.

The girl was wearing a moon shadow gauze dress, with a beautiful brocade dress on her head. Because the autumn night was cool, she was covered with a silver red cloak with gold. She was born with fair skin and beautiful appearance, and she looked very beautiful with red. Her head was covered with black hair, with red gold shaking next to her head, two rubies on her head, and red pearls underneath were worn as tassels, swaying in her ears.

The cloak wrapped around most of her body, and it was covered in silver and red, and the golden color made her look extravagant.

Under the reflection of the moonlight and the light of the lantern, Gala, who was wandering in the yard, looked up, with a beautiful face, and his eyes and eyebrows added to his charm. His beautiful face set off on the cloak, making him look whiter and softer, as if he was like a god. His almond eyes were flowing and his beautiful eyebrows moved slightly, and the surprise in her eyes flashed by, and then he looked at him in a daze.

Yang Jian lifted into the room and his eyes fell firmly on Gala's face.

She actually forgot to salute and looked up, watching the magnificent figure suddenly appear, upright and expensive, tired and anxious.

Yang Jian approached and found that there was a fog in her eyes and a slight light of water in the corners of her eyes.

Both of them remembered the situation when they met in this courtyard last time, and they also realized that their expressions were different from the previous time. They were silent and did not speak, but their eyes had been repeated several times.

This apologetic silence made Gala feel more uncomfortable, especially Yang Jian came over with dust and had not changed his clothes.

His worries and apologies were all on his face this time, and he was so busy that he was distracted by her. He came late at night with exhaustion, making her feel more and more ungrateful and repaying her kindness with grudges.

Galo said "Your Highness" and his throat suddenly choked.

She tried her best to calm down and spoke to apologize, but Yang Jian's hand suddenly reached over and landed on her face.

The soft and smooth touch was a little cold. It was obvious that she had been wandering in the night wind for a long time, and even the wetness in the corners of her eyes became cold. The cold aura on Yang Jian's body disappeared at this time. He wiped off the tears with his fingertips, and unconsciously covered her slightly cold cheeks with his palms, and said in a warm voice: "Why are you crying?"

The meaning behind this tenderness is self-evident.

Gala did not answer, but tears suddenly fell out and rolled down his cheeks warmly.

Inside the window, Tan and Hua Shang stood side by side.

After Gala's supper, they walked into the hospital. When they were wandering around, they stood there. The wind was cold in the autumn night, and Dangui Tianxiang was sent. Seeing that Tan had been standing for a long time, Hua Shang was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, so she persuaded her several times, but Tan refused to go back and sit. She had no choice but to find a thick cloak to avoid getting cold.

Looking out from the window, the moonlight and lights can clearly see the situation in the courtyard.

Although Tan could not see Gala's expression at this moment, he could see Yang Jian at all.

That was a look she had never thought of—pity, guilt, love, concentration, as if no one else was around.

Tan is a person who has experienced it. Thinking about what Gala said, recalling the unhappy separation that night, recalling Gala's recent distress and occasional excitement, looking at the current situation, I feel a sense of ecstasy in my heart. Yang Jian was not at all wrong in the Zhaowen Palace that day. At that time, Su Wei Leng Bangbang did not do anything after accusing her. He also came to see her in the evening. After being angry with Gala, he disappeared for several days. He was still able to come in a hurry...

It can be seen that Yang Jian likes Gala very much. No matter what happens in the future, he will at least be very serious at this moment.

So he took several helps and rushed to inquire about the inside story of Changxing Lock. He might not have had other intentions, but wanted to help Gala.

So what about Gala?

Tan talked through Hua Shang's mouth and knew that Gala knew the situation clearly and said that she did not have such a heart. However, her intentions may not be able to make up for her. People's feelings are never controlled by reason, and there are many people who have developed feelings without realizing it. At least from these days, Gala's mood has been unconsciously led by Yang Jian. Because he is happy and worried, he is no longer the innocent and ignorant little girl in Huainan.

What a bad fate! Tan sighed in his heart and closed the window sash.

In the courtyard, Yang Jian covered Gala's cheeks with his palms, soft and petite, turning his heart into softness.

But Gala finally realized something was wrong, so he took a step back and escaped from Yang Jian's palm, sucking his nose, "Your Highness laughed."

Tears were still falling on her eyelashes, and when she closed her eyes, she rolled down.

But the corners of his mouth were held, adding a smile to the hazy eyes of the water vapor.

This smile has been distorted for a long time, and it makes people look at it.

"I was inappropriate in handling the matter that day." Yang Jian was brewing all the way and said apologies slowly. He grew up so old that he had almost never given up with anyone except to admit his mistakes in front of his father. This was also very difficult. However, when he said it, the burden in his heart seemed to have disappeared, just like he agreed to rescue Dugu Shan that time, overcoming the hurdle in his heart, the seemingly difficult thing was nothing.

Gala was not guilty of being a pity, and raised a smile with tears, "Why is it wrong?"

"You can tell it clearly in just a few words, and you have to sulk." Yang Jian's voice was low but nice, with a little self-deprecating, "Help others and yourself."

Harm others and yourself? Gala blinked.

"I'm afraid of you and wronged me." Yang Jian confessed.

Gala's lips bent deeper, "I am really worried. As soon as your highness left, I thought it was anger and offended me, and I almost punished myself to face the wall and think about it." Of course, this was a joke, but the atmosphere was indeed much better than the cold face confrontation that night. Gala took a step back and saluted Yang Jianying, "I was also ignorant that day, and I was also insulted as a villain. I would like to ask Your Highness to take care of it."

Every time she said frankly that she was a villain, Yang Jian felt that she was extremely cute.

Then he said seriously: "If I don't take responsibility, wouldn't I live up to the praise of magnanimity? Tomorrow, there will be lanterns on the Suzaku Long Street, and I will take you out to relax."

Gala was overjoyed, "Take it serious?"

Yang Jian didn't answer, just looked at her.

Gala smiled even deeper, "I know, Your Highness keeps his word!"

After speaking, the previous boredom disappeared. Galo looked at Yang Jian's exhaustion and knew that he had been busy recently, so he said, "It's late at night, please come back."

"Come to pick you up tomorrow night." Yang Jian no longer disturbed.

He sent Yang Jian out of Nanxun Hall, and since he closed the door and returned to the house, he saw Tan sitting in a chair with a smile.

"I'm happy this time?" Tan waved her over.

Galo was a little angry, "So your highness didn't force his grandmother that day, right? My grandmother refused to tell the truth, and asked me to guess for a few days." However, I knew in my heart that Tan was for her good, so I walked over with my body, "It's late at night, and it's time to rest."

"You might as well prepare hot water in there." Tan held Gala's arm with kindness in his eyes. "Although I didn't tell the truth, I didn't wrongly accuse Your Highness, right? But it can be seen that I was worried about the previous thing."

Gala tilted his head, with a little doubt.

"Your Highness treats you very well for no reason. You have this little treasure like Longevity Lock on you. I have to be careful not to have other plans, but you are kept in the dark. Now it seems that I am thinking too much. The emperor lives in Jianzhang Palace and will be rich in the world in the future. He may not be able to see this thing. He is willing to help you-" Tan raised his eyes and met Gala's eyes, "Ta is treating you sincerely. What did you say just now?"

Galo bit his lip, and the embarrassment and shyness in his eyes flashed.

"Your Highness said... let me go out to watch the lanterns tomorrow night."

"Then do you want to go?"

"I..." Gala hesitated. If she had just relaxed, of course she would be willing to go. After being depressed in Jianzhang Palace for so long, who wouldn't want to go out to relax? What's more, it was the lantern, the jade pot turned and the glass reflected, and the favorite scenery of her daughter's house.
To be continued...