She still remembers the Buddhist scriptures that my mother reads, like dreams, bubbles, and lightning.

Just like, the eyes of fireflies are everywhere at this moment.

The flames are only a momentary thing. If the spring breeze blows by, it will naturally start a prairie fire. But if it encounters heavy rain or wind and frost, how long it will last? Gala is really not sure. Although it is beautiful, it involves the royal family, many things cannot be controlled by her and Yang Jian.

Greed and afraid of disillusionment, instead of worrying about gains and losses, it is better to stop your thoughts as soon as possible.

But at this moment, when you can be greedy, try to be greedy as much as possible.

"It's so beautiful. I've never seen so many fireflies. Your Highness has troubled me." She stood by the water and looked back at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was approaching at some point and was standing behind her, "Since you like it, I will take you to see you every year at this time."

Gala pursed his lips and smiled, but did not answer.

Yang Jian gradually approached, and the spread cloak walked around her side, warmly wrapped around Gala's shoulders. His chest was close to her back, with a solid and reliable touch, and his arms wrapped around Gala's belly, wrapping her whole body in his arms.

Gala's body was slightly stiff. He wanted to hide, but he couldn't bear it and lowered his head and said nothing.

After a long silence, Yang Jian pressed against her hair, lowered his head and slowly approached, touching her earlobe with his lips.

Gala turned his head and avoided it. For some reason, his heart was empty and something warm suddenly surged into the corners of his eyes.

Yang Jian knew his intentions and stopped tempting. He maintained his posture of keeping her in his arms and stood in the wind.

When I returned to Villa, the third update had passed.

Although Gala was in a state of great emotion, he was frightened and walked on the mountain road. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. After scrubbing it quickly, he fell asleep all night.

The next morning, after washing up, Yang Jian left. There were only a few servants in the whole villa. The sky was high and the clouds were light, and the autumn was refreshing. According to Yang Su, there was an urgent report in the early morning. Yang Jian left with two guards before the fourth update. Before leaving, he left an order, saying that if Gala liked to relax outside, he could stay in the villa for a while.

Gala had no such plan.

Yang Jian's thoughts have already been clear, and he has a clue about the matter of Changxing Lock, and everything can be explained.

She didn't need to live in Jianzhang Palace for too long to resolve the matter and left quietly.

After all, it is not a good thing for her and Yang Jian to be dragged on.

Thinking of this, although I felt regretful and regretful, my heart was empty, but I lost the burden on my shoulders. After dinner, I still rode in the carriage, and was escorted by Yang Su and his guards. In addition to the two people who came yesterday, there were more than ten more people. According to Gala's guess, Yang Jian quickly recruited the guards after the assassination incident last night and left half for her.

It seems that Yang Jian is really not narrow-minded. He took great pains to confess his thoughts, but she politely rejected him, so he was able to think carefully.

Here the carriage left the villa, Yuwen Shu hurried into the study room in the Yuwen Mansion in the city.

His study room is the most confidential place in the entire Yuwen family. Even the Yuwen Jian brothers need his approval to enter it. At this moment, someone in the study room was already waiting, accompanied by the great manager beside Yuwen Shu, standing by the table to drink tea.

This person's name is Meng Qing, and he is the cousin of Meng Xu, the general guarding Huyang Pass. He is over 40 years old, with a square face and a fierce and powerful dragon spirit.

Both brothers were born in the grass, strong and healthy since childhood, and had a good foundation in martial arts practice. Later, Meng Xu went to school to study, practiced martial arts in between, and was most interested in military calligraphy, and he didn't let it go for a moment. When he was seventeen years old, he made his mark in martial arts with outstanding skills and military strategies. He was sent to the north. After several years of training, he gradually rose to the top and made great achievements in military achievements. If he had not been framed by slander, he would have become famous all over the world.

Meng Qing is taking another path.

Although he practiced martial arts with Meng Xu, he had no interest in studying. He relied on his skills as a noble slave, and had traveled to the world and made friends with all kinds of religions. Later, he met Yuwen Shu, and the two unexpectedly joined the contract. Yuwen Shu promised him to be rich and wealthy and took him into his disciples' hawks.

When Yuwen Shu ascended to the position of the Dragon, Meng Qing also completely turned over. With the support of Yuwen Shu's silver and money, he summoned the gangs of the rivers and lakes in the remote Jinzhou and became a leader. Although he did not have the honor of the high-ranking official position in the temple, he was not restricted by the court and dominated the area with his power. He was very useful. Whenever Yuwen Shu encountered difficult things in the court and was inconvenient to come forward, he secretly instructed Meng Qing to exchange gold and silver for his life, which was both convenient.

Because of Yuwen Shu, he also made friends with several generals who led the army, and they were like fish in water.

This time Yuwen Shu summoned Meng Qing to Beijing, which was originally for Yuwen Jian's business, but who knew that he could not resist Yang Jian's iron fist and deeply hated him.

After finally waiting for Yuwen Shu to enter the door, Meng Qing immediately knelt on the ground, "Greetings to the Prime Minister!"

"Forgive." Yuwen Shu waved his hand and ordered the manager to withdraw, and brought Meng Qing into the inner room, saying, "Why is it that he hurriedly asked someone to send me a letter?"

"According to the prime minister's instructions, I have arranged personnel recently to watch the movements of Jianzhang Palace. Yesterday afternoon, the emperor suddenly took a car out of Jianzhang Palace and went to the suburbs. I followed him to follow him. As a result, hehe——" Meng Qing sneered twice, "The emperor actually brought a woman to a private meeting there."

"Woman?" Yu Wen Shu felt a little surprised and frowned immediately.

The concubine of Jianzhang was empty, but Yang Jian was always not close to the female attitude outside. Yuwen Shu knew everything about this. Until the Mid-Autumn Festival night, he was waiting for Yang Jian in Penglaichun. He saw a woman watching the lanterns on the street outside the window. He thought that it was Princess Anle who was out of the palace for fun, but he didn't care. When Yang Jian approached and met in a private room, he found that she was not the princess, so he didn't pay attention to it because he was full of heart on Yang Jian. Later, Nuqi was arrested, and he had no time to take care of the matter.

When Meng Qing mentioned it, he remembered it-

"Is it a girl of such a tall figure?" Yuwen Shu compared to the cabinet next to her.

"It's her!" Meng Qing answered yes, "The emperor is strictly guarding it. I dare not follow too close. Although I couldn't see her face clearly from afar, my body still could still be seen. What's even more strange is that Yang Jian left the villa alone with her that night, and he looked very familiar. At that time, he didn't bring the guards, so I sent someone to raid, but failed. The emperor fled with the girl. I searched for them for a long time but didn't see them again. It was just..."

"Just what?" Yuwen Shu frowned again.

"Only one of the people I sent escaped, all the others were captured by Yang Su."

Yuwen Shu suddenly looked tight, "Do you leave a handle?"

"All brothers who only know how to do things. Even if they vomit, they can only give me a gift. I can't find the prime minister. And I--" Meng Qing smiled sinisterly, "The emperor is far away, and there are two soldiers who are guarding him. I hope he will not dare to do anything at this moment even if he finds out. He will go to Jinzhou to take advantage of his situation."

Yuwen Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

Jinzhou is located in the west, quite far from the capital. The generals who led the troops were all old ministers of Emperor Yong'an. Not only did they have old enemies with Emperor Taizu Yang Zhong, and they also had old enemies with Emperor Taizu of Sui, so they could not easily seek death. Even if Emperor Taizu of Sui, Yang Zhong, could cause trouble in the capital and was worried about internal and external troubles, he would never dare to send troops to Jinzhou at this time. Even if Yang Jian caught people, he would have to suffer a loss.

Seeing his expression calmed down, Meng Qing smiled loudly and continued, "I originally wanted to report this morning, but the prime minister went to court early, but I didn't catch up. I just handed over the words and asked the prime minister to know what he wanted to know. In addition, the man who fought with the emperor said that in order to save the woman, he used all his desperate tricks, what did he call... hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt himself eight hundred times. I believe he valued that woman very much."

This is the focus today.

Yuwen Shu narrowed her fox-like eyes and pondered.

Yang Jian was in Jianzhang Palace and took her to have a private meeting, but he also took the risk for the woman. This is a strange thing.

Hearing that the Emperor Taizu of Sui Yang Zhong was determined to give Jiang Zhan the granddaughter of the old thief to him, Yang Jian did not show his attitude of agreeing. Could it be that it is because of this? Heroes have always been sad to pass the beauty, and the gentle village is even more of a hero's tomb. Since Yang Jian entered this village, the identity of the woman should be carefully investigated.

Yuwen Shu was very satisfied and bowed to Meng Qing, "Thank you, brother."

"You are kind to you, my elder brother." Meng Qing was quite content.

As soon as Gala walked to Nanxun Palace, he sneezes.

I don’t know if I was caught in a cold night when I ran away from my life. When I woke up this morning, I felt a little dizzy. She just thought it was because she didn’t wake up. Unexpectedly, the carriage was shaking all the way, and the drowsiness became stronger and stronger. At this moment, my nose felt a little blocked, and my steps felt slightly floating, as if I was suffering from wind and cold.

When she approached the yard, Hua Shang saw her and hurriedly greeted her with a smile, "The girl is finally back, and the old lady is worried all night."

"Hua Shang--" Gala held her arms and buzzed: "I'm a little dizzy."

I don’t know if the road from the palace gate to Nanxun Palace is too far, my steps are floating, my legs are sore, and I lean towards Huashang with my body weak.

Hua Shang was shocked and hurriedly held her in her arms and tried her hand on her forehead, which was a little hot.

She knew that Gala was spoiled since childhood, with Nanfeng first and Tan family. She took care of her every day and rarely got sick. But if she suffered from a cold and had a cold, she would usually be in full force. How dare she be negligent? She called the maid from Nanxun Palace and helped Gala into the couch.

Mrs. Tan was originally flipping through a Buddhist scripture inside, but when she heard the movement, she hurriedly said, "What's going on?"

"I just suffered from the cold." Galo returned to his residence, relaxed his nerves and leaned against the soft pillow to fight, but he did not forget to ask his grandmother to be relieved, "I'll drink some medicine later and have a nap, and maybe it's better. I just feel tired now and want to lie down and don't move, so my grandmother doesn't have to worry."

Tan had already walked over hurriedly, tried the temperature between her forehead, and immediately said, "There is a doctor in the Medicines Collection Bureau of Jianzhang Palace, so go and invite him."

The maid responded to her order and hurried out.

Tan's face was full of distress and asked someone to put down the curtain and help Gala take off her outer clothes. After she got into the quilt, she tucked the horns of the quilt and waited for the doctor to come over. Seeing Gala's uncomfortable look with a slightly frowning, she couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "I was fine yesterday, why did I take it out? I'm so sick when I come back!"

Yang Jian learned from Yang Su that Gala fell ill, it was already evening.

He rushed back early in the morning because of the assassin. Before he could interrogate, he first stepped on the hour to court.

Yuwen Jian's case was just revealed. Although Yuwen Shu had his mouth and pretended to be honest, the censors and officials behind him refused to calm down. They either pushed the problems reported by various states to Yang Zhong, the Taizu of Sui, or reported them with other matters, demonstrating the indispensableness of Yuwen Shu and his son. It took almost two hours to make noise.

After the government affairs were completed, Yang Zhong, the Emperor of Sui, called him to the study to discuss. He happened to meet Ying'e who came to ask for advice. The matter was discussed intermittently, and it was not until the afternoon that he came to an end.

When he returned to the mansion, he went to see the assassins without stopping.

Jianzhang Palace not only had many literati and well-educated scholars in Zhaowenguan, but also had confidants brought from Prince Hui's Mansion.

The assassins had already pried open their mouths. They were the most powerful Moon God Sect in Jinzhou. They were ordered to assassinate him, but they didn't even know his identity. If they continued to dig deeper, they could not find any information about the Moon God Sect. Instead, they dug out some things about the Moon God Sect. For Yang Jian at this moment, they were almost useless.

If he dared to assassinate the emperor in a peaceful and prosperous era, he would be able to bring troops to suppress the gods for dozens of months.

But now the situation is special, and the power in the court has not been taken back, and the soldiers around the capital have not yet been completely subjugated, let alone Jinzhou, which is thousands of miles away. It is pessimistic to think that even if the generals who led troops in Jinzhou are now starting their own troops, he and Taizu of Sui Yang Zhong, apart from issuing an order to call the states to fight the thieves, it is difficult for him to divide his spirit and force to go there to fight.

All you can do is record this account, wait until the overall situation is stabilized, and then pay it back twice as much.

Such a struggle is really exhausting.

Fortunately, Yang Jian was healthy since childhood and was in full swing at the age of twenty. Even if he was busy for twelve hours, he could still hold on. After dealing with those trivial matters, Yang Jian returned to Zhaowen Palace and didn't even go in. When he heard Yang Su report the news, he couldn't help but frown.

"Who is sick?"

"It's Miss Dugu. My subordinates have asked the doctor who went to take the pulse. Miss Dugu suffered from a cold and returned to Nanxun Palace but couldn't hold on." Yang Su showed shame and bowed with fists and said, "It's also a humble job. Miss Dugu has not been uncomfortable in the villa. After returning, she sent someone to send her into the second palace gate and did not take care of her. Please ask Your Highness to punish him."

"Then go to Jiade Temple and solve the difficult thing left by Mr. Han."

Yang Jian casually told the punishment, then turned his steps and went straight to Nanxun Palace.

In the Nanxun Palace, Gala slept for a whole afternoon after taking medicine, and then woke up.

The autumn dusk was already cold. She was sick and felt hot, but she was afraid of the cold. At this time, it was difficult to light a brazier to keep warm, so she had to sit in the quilt. Fortunately, she was in the next room, not the inner room where she lived, so when the doctor took her pulse here, she heard that Su Wei was coming, so she invited her in.

Su Wei was still the clothing led by Jianzhang Gong Wei, and it was still time to change it.

When he entered the room, he saw that Gala was in good spirits. He breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Tan and said, "Old Madam, how is Gala's condition?"

"The doctor has seen it. It's not a big deal. It's better to rest for a few days. Thank you for your worries." Tan stood up, with a little smile on his dignified face, and his eyes turned and fell on the food box in Su Wei's hand.

Su Wei remembered and put it on the table casually. "At noon, I saw the doctor coming here, but I was overwhelmed by affairs and couldn't come. Later, I asked the doctor and learned that she was suffering from a cold. She bought a few porridge on the way back from the business." He opened the food box of Jin Diaofu, took out two bowls of porridge and a few plates of side dishes.

Hua Shang took it by the side and placed it on the plate one by one.

It happened to be time to eat. Tan was afraid that Jialuo would leave the bed and would make his condition go back and forth, so he said to Su Wei and asked Hua Shang to bring a high-legged table over, put it next to the couch, and put it on the porridge and dishes.
To be continued...