She and Yang Su were naturally familiar with each other. Before she could even say hello when she met, she lowered her voice and said, "The princess sent me to hand over the word. The Supreme Emperor is going to Nanxun Palace and ask His Highness to take over the emperor."

Yang Su was stunned, "The Supreme Emperor is going to Nanxun Palace? Are you hearing it correctly?"

"The princess gave her personal instructions!" Tang Yao was sure.

Yang Su and Su Wei looked at each other, and had a bad premonition.

Although it is common for the emperor to visit Jianzhang Palace to inspect the emperor's academic and government affairs, because Yang Jian's affairs are too reassuring, Yang Zhong, the Taizu of Sui, was busy again, and he has been to Jianzhang Palace in the past six months. Now, not only has it for the first time, but also goes straight to Nanxun Palace, which is definitely not a good thing!

After Tang Yao finished speaking, she was afraid that Yang Zhong, the Emperor Taizu of Sui, would reveal the news, so she bowed and turned into the corridor next to her.

Su Wei and Yang Su both didn't know what happened in Zichen Palace, and their first reaction was naturally to cover up.

——The imprisonment that should be imprisoned, and the interrogation that should be interrogated must not be shown in courtesy, so as not to be furious.

Su Wei made a quick decision, "I'll go to Nanxun Palace, are you going to find Your Highness?"

"You and I know the attitude of the Supreme Emperor. Miss Dugu is second, the old lady of the Gao family..." Yang Su looked at Su Wei, and his implication was obvious.

Su Wei certainly understood, "I will temporarily arrange for the north side to take care of my old lady."

"Okay!" Yang Su bowed to Su Wei and left hurriedly.

Without time to thank Yang Su for his righteous help, Su Wei rushed to Nanxun Palace. When he got there, Gala and Tan were teasing Abai under the corridor. Gala was wrapped in a cloak and bathed in the sun, watching the wind and cold healing a lot.

He dared not delay, so he stepped forward and whispered the situation, and said, "What Your Highness said in front of the Supreme Emperor was to imprison Gala and interrogate the old lady. Jianzhang Palace was strict, and there was no one else coming from Nanxun Palace, so it was a blessing that the news was not leaked. But today——" He apologized and said to Tan: "You have to aggrieved the old lady, so you can avoid the limelight first."

Tan did not panic, so he immediately stood up, Su Wei arranged someone to go around the remote path to the north.

Su Wei sent the maid from Nanxun Palace to another place, allowing Gala to temporarily enter the side hall, leaving only Hua Shang to take care of him.

When he rushed to Jiade Hall with flying steps, the dragon chariot of Taizu of Sui Yang Zhong came late.

On both sides of Jiade Hall are the offices of the left and right Chunfang. Officials and guests from Jianzhang Palace usually come from here. Since Yang Zhong, the Taizu of Sui, came, he naturally put state affairs first and left here first. Seeing that the officials were all fulfilling their duties and answered the important matters in a smooth manner, he was relieved. Finally, he summoned Han Qinhu alone before approaching, "Where is the Dugu Jialuo brought back by the emperor?"

Han Qinhu was more loyal to the Emperor Yang Zhong of Sui than to Yang Jian, and replied respectfully: "As far as I know, I will be temporarily arranged in Nanxun Palace."

"Where is the old woman from Gao who came to Beijing before?"

Han Qinhu said truthfully: "Your Highness arranged for Yang Su to interrogate her affairs, but I don't know about it."

He was appointed as the emperor and secretary, and was in charge of the government order of the Shiru Mansion of the Three Temples of the Tongjianzhang Palace. He knew that Gala's residence was because he had met Gala several times before when he went to Zhaowen Palace. Han Qinhu was kept in mind. Tan entered Jianzhang Palace quietly. Han Qinhu just heard Yang Su report this to him as usual, but the other people were not aware of it.

The Sui Taizu Yang Zhong nodded and sang: "Where is Yang Su?"

"Report to the Supreme Emperor, General Zhan is out with His Highness and has not returned yet." Su Wei replied respectfully.

He and Yang Su were separated from the left and right guards, responsible for Yang Jian's daily accompanying guards. Yang Zhong, the Taizu of Sui, knew each other.

Yang Zhong, the Taizu of Sui, then asked him about Tan's affairs, and Su Wei only answered that he was in charge of the remote place on the north side.

The answer was quite satisfied with the answer, so he summoned his family to the Nanxun Palace, and Su Wei consciously followed him.

...

The Nanxun Palace is quite far from the Jiade Hall. The inner supervisor who carried the dragon chariot walked carefully and walked slowly. In this gap, Hua Shang had slightly collected the inside and outside of the Nanxun Palace - most of the daily necessities of Gala in the main hall were hidden, and a few were moved to the side hall. The Fumogou was temporarily taken away, leaving only two people here.

Fortunately, although Gala lived there for half a year, he did not regard this place as his own territory, and there were not many traces of living.

Hua Shang thought about this and felt secretly glad.

But Gala was not grateful at all. Even when his grandmother was taken away and the maid was sent away, Hua Shang was busy covering up, sadness suddenly arose in his heart. Putting aside the gorgeous appearance of Yang Jian taking care of him, the deserted and empty side hall at this time should be the treatment she, the daughter of her enemy, deserved - even letting her live in the Nanxun Hall, was extremely kind.

Yang Jian’s promises to care are hard to count. In this world, this Jianzhang Palace, the emperor who ultimately dominated the emperor with old hatred.

This is the real reality that must be faced.

I had the intention of looking for an opportunity to leave, but at this moment I became more and more determined.

The wind and cold have been cured a lot. Even at the end of August, although there is a bright sunshine, the wind is deserted.

Gala changed into a smoky blue cloak with elegant colors, stood at the door of the side hall, tightened his collar, and looked up at the eaves flying outside the red wall. When he first entered Jianzhang Palace, Yang Jian was still quite cold to her and refused to give her a good face. Although the maids in Nanxun Palace were ordered to respect themselves, no one knew what they thought.

At that time, she also stood in the corridor like this, looking at the solemn eaves of Jianzhang Palace, squatting in the beasts and iron horses, and secretly trampling on her mind.

The difference is that at that time, there was little hope for the future. She was alone, and only her cousin and Hua Shang could rely on.

At this moment, it seemed as if you could see another road extending from Jianzhang Palace and leaving the capital city to the distance.

Although it is not spacious and smooth, it is always exciting.

The only regret is probably... Yang Jian.

The silent look at each other in the lonely boat in the morning mist, the night trip under the red corridor of lanterns, the bright scenery and crescent moon lakes behind the Luantai Temple, the day and night in the Nanxun Hall, the companionship and protection under the Mid-Autumn Lanterns, the hot kisses in the cold wind in the dark night, and the gentle sounds in the fireflies, and the generous embrace.

My nose is sore, my heart is empty and slightly painful.

Why isn't she greedy and doesn't want to hold it in her hands? The best man she can meet in her life is probably Yang Jian, only Yang Jian.

But thousands of mountains and rivers blocked her, she had no confidence and courage to trek through the thorny path and crossed the abyss.

Do you regret it? Do you regret it?

Of course, that's the case now.

Gala was in a state of mind. After standing for a long time, he couldn't help coughing twice, and then he heard the sound of Zhu Yun's inner supervisor pinching his throat.

"The Emperor of the Supreme One--"

Hua Shang suddenly stopped the work in his hand and looked at Gala, with deep worries in his eyes.

However, Gala held the corner of his lips and slowly walked down the steps. Before he could approach the courtyard gate with Hua Shang, Zhuhong's door was slowly pushed open. The inner supervisor bowed to serve both sides. Yang Zhong, the Taizu of Sui, got off the dragon chariot and stepped into the door with the left and right company of Jianzhang Gong's family Ling and Su Wei.

Gala immediately knelt on the ground with Hua Shang and kowtowed.

The bright yellow robe is approaching, with dragons embroidered on the top of the head, as if looking down at the world in the clouds, turning the clouds and rain.

The black follower followed closely and instantly filled the corridor, looking cramped and powerful.

The Sui Taizu Yang Zhong said in a deep voice, looking at the empty and neat courtyard, the door of the main hall was closed with a copper lock on it. The door of the side hall was half open, and there was no one inside. Only a broom was placed next to the corridor. It must be the servant who was cleaning. He sneered in his heart and turned his eyes to Gala.

Under the cloak of smoke, the girl bowed her head and bowed with a respectful posture.

Although his face was blurred and could not be remembered clearly, he vaguely remembered that when he saw that face, he also had the impression of beauty.

His son, as the crown prince of Jianzhang Palace, was the one who was attracted to this woman? He had rejected the Jiang family's marriage several times before and said bluntly that he only married one person in his life, that is, for this woman? This granddaughter of the Fu family and the grandson of the Gao family?

The eyes of Emperor Taizu of Sui gradually darkened. After a long time, he raised his hand.

The inner supervisor on his side then said: "Flat--"

Gala bowed to thank him, stood up and bowed his head, bowed slightly, and his posture was respectful.

"Dugu Jialuo?" Yang Zhong, the Taizu of Sui, looked cold and his voice was like the cool autumn breeze. "Look up."

Gala looked up at his order and knelt on the cold floor tiles while sick. It felt not good. Her face looked a little pale, but her face was as calm as water, neither humble nor arrogant, nor fearful, as if she was not shocked by the deliberate silence pressure of the king just now.

It's really, unexpected.

Yang Zhong, the Emperor of Sui, thought to himself.

Yang Jian received a report from Yang Su, and he caught off guard when he learned that the Sui Taizu Yang Zhong had suddenly attacked Jianzhang Palace.

Fortunately, the matter at hand has been discussed, and he no longer stayed and hurried back.

When they arrived outside the Denanxun Hall, the dragon chariot stopped outside the door, and the inner supervisors of the followers were all standing in the corridor. Su Wei and Jialing also stood respectfully, but Yuwen Shan, the inner supervisor of the Sui Taizu Yang Zhong, was guarding the door. A group of people stood there silently. Seeing Yang Jian approaching, he hurriedly greeted him.

Yang Jian's face was as solemn as usual. Seeing that the courtyard gate was closed, he looked directly at Yuwen Shan.

"Where is Father? I ask to see you."

"Report to Your Highness, the Supreme Emperor and Miss Dugu were inside, and asked alone." Yuwen Shan replied respectfully. Seeing Yang Jian's chilling face, he hurriedly added: "The Supreme Emperor has given instructions. No one is allowed to disturb me. I dare not report it. I would like to forgive you." After that, he saluted respectfully, and his face turned difficult.

Compared to the inner supervisor leader next to him, his situation is quite subtle.

For example, during the reign of Emperor Ruizong and Emperor Yong'an, the emperor was not alone. Although he was appointed as the Emperor Jianzhang Palace, everything was possible before the dust was settled. The princes all coveted the position of crown prince, and wanted to win the emperor's favor. They were also quite polite to the internal supervisor who served the emperor on a daily basis. For the internal supervisor leader who knew every move of the Convention Hall, he was even more interested in recruiting him. Not to mention the prince who gave things from time to time, even the crown prince of Jianzhang Palace, who was second only to the emperor, he would occasionally be reluctant to ask about the emperor's thoughts.

If it comes to Yang Jian and his son, the situation is completely different.

The position of the central palace was empty. Yang Zhong, the Taizu of Sui Dynasty, was over 40 years old. He was not as greedy as the men next to him. In the palace, he rarely let the concubines next to him sleep.

Yang Jian was not only the only one who was under his knees, but also had thunderous skills and dignity. Most of the matters in the court, Yang Zhong, the Taizu of Sui, gave him and Jiang Zhan to discuss with him. There was no suspicion from the father and son, nor did he avoid the secrets of the emperor and the prime minister. He was determined to hand over the throne to Yang Jian, and he was not worried that Yang Jian would hold the power and force the palace to usurp the throne.

The position of Jianzhang Palace is stable and will not be shaken if only the Emperor Taizu of Sui, Yang Zhong, is still on the throne.

Yang Jian was full of confidence, of course he would not be willing to recruit him. Everything was done step by step, and Yuwen Shan was quite afraid of him.

Seeing that the master had a gloomy face, Yuwen Shan gave in and said to the crack in the door: "Report to the Supreme Emperor, the Emperor is asking for a meeting."

There was no movement inside. I don’t know if it was because of the Emperor Taizu of Sui, Yang Zhong, who didn’t hear it, or if he didn’t want to pay attention.

Yuwen Shan was frightened and had no choice but to look at Yang Jian apologetically.

Yang Jian did not make things difficult for him anymore, stepped forward, bowed and said aloud: "Father, my son is asking for a meeting!"

"Wait!" Yang Zhong, Taizu of Sui, spoke out, with displeasure but no anger.

This made Yang Jian feel relieved, took a step back, gave Su Wei a wink, walked to a remote place, and asked him about his passing.

...

In the courtyard, there was no anger on the face of the Sui Taizu Yang Zhong.

There was no other place to sit in the yard except for the gazebo recliner, and he didn't enter the hall, and he stood with his hands on his back. "It's a serious crime to deceive the emperor, you can think clearly."
To be continued...