Yang Jian glanced at him, stared at him without saying a word, then he pulled away and turned over and dismounted.

Behind him, from Yang Xuangan to many guards, they also dismounted, leaving only Li Bing and the four commanders on the back.

The civil servant at the city gate knelt down and saluted under the leadership of Li Fenglin, and Bie Jia from the Governor's Office and others knelt down.

Li Bing still kept holding his fists, his expression froze, and he met Yang Jian's solemn gaze.

His 20-year-old His Highness was young and energetic. His black gold crown was dazzling, and his black robe embroidered with golden threads that were only available to the royal family. He did not make a sound, his cold and hard face slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with dark clouds, wind and thunder, and he was faintly under pressure. Officials all over the ground knelt on the ground, but Yang Jian didn't even look at him, just staring at Li Bing.

After a moment of confrontation, Li Bing withdrew his gaze, without any concealment in his eyes.

When he turned over and dismounted and knelt down and saluted again, his voice was slightly stiff, "I will pay homage to the Emperor."

Yang Jian calmly stepped forward and helped Li Fenglin up with both hands, "Everyone is not a gift."

Li Fenglin then stood up, "I heard that the emperor has come and prepared a reception banquet in the city. Your Highness invites you. General Huang, generals, please!" Behind him, several officials gave way and did not dare to speak.

Yang Jian said "I'm working hard" and looked at Li Bing again.

The man's face was not very good-looking, and even in front of everyone, he did not hide his power as a domineering capital city by relying on the power of the imperial concubine and the prince. He only acted as a mighty man in Suizhou and openly resisted the order. The governor who held military power with his nepotism obviously did not look like a person who could hide his scheming.

Yang Jian glanced over and saw him. Later, Yang Xuangan and Li Bing also met each other, and they held their fists and greeted each other.

The group entered the city, and the streets were cleaned up, and there was no one in front of them.

But Yang Jian could feel that even though the window sashes on both sides were tightly covered, there were still curious people lying behind him. Looking at him through the cracks of the window and door, what would they think of His Highness?

This vague look did not disappear until it approached the government office.

Yang Jian looked around and looked at the high walls and pavilions to distinguish the direction

There is a tall tower outside several streets and alleys in the southeast. Where does Fu Galao, who disappeared after escaping, live now?

Once this thought comes out, the thought that is ready to move in my heart will jump wildly again.

Yang Jian tried his best to suppress it, drive away distracting thoughts, and followed Li Fenglin into the room.

Among the officials who welcomed the ranks, except for a few fourth-rank or above, the rest bowed to His Highness and went home on their own. Yang Jian and his guards also arranged for him to leave Yang Xuangan, the Central Army General, Zhan Qing, Liu Zheng and the most elite twenty people to guard, and the rest entered the mansion next to the yamen.

The banquet was ready, and the guests and hosts took the seats.

Li Bing raised his glass first to welcome His Highness to come and relieve the cold atmosphere just now.

...

When the banquet ended, the hour of Hai was already half over.

Even though Yang Jian must have come here, there was no tension at the table. But Li Bing had always had a drink, and then transferred several of the magnificent captains under his command to force him to take advantage of the banquet. Yang Jian had always been a cold and majestic attitude outside. Those people did not dare to disturb him after tribute to him a few times, so they suppressed Yang Xuangan toast in turn.

When the table was over, Yang Xuangan's face was flushed and his eyes were dull. He was helped away drunk. Only then did Li Bing feel satisfied and led a group of generals away.

Yang Jian didn't take it seriously, and ordered someone to send Yang Xuangan back, but summoned Li Fenglin to discuss matters alone.

Not long after, Zhan Qing came back from Yang Xuangan and whispered, saying that Yang Xuangan had sobered up after returning and was on standby in the room.

Yang Jian smiled a little bit, but he didn't disturb him anymore, but just ordered people to be on guard.

It was late that night when Yang Jian let Li Fenglin go and wash himself inside.

When he first arrived, Li Bing must be very careful and cautious. Even if his eyeliner could not enter the mansion, the periphery would definitely be very laborious. Yang Jian knew the danger and was unwilling to get involved in it. Even though he was anxious, he endured it and did not leave the mansion again.

But I was anxious after all. In the cold winter, I stood in the cold wind for a long time before I could suppress my anger.

Yang Jian came to Suizhou this time to attack the guise of understanding the people's sentiments and investigating bandits' trouble. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yang Xuangan beside him was mighty and fierce, and the three hundred guards he led were even more elite among the elites. The team was purged and the defense was tight, and the intention was self-evident.

The atmosphere in Suizhou City was a little nervous, and all kinds of rumors quietly grew, and a word was passed into the Yi family's residence without falling into it.

Gala felt very uneasy.

I didn't sleep well for two nights in a row. I was afraid that Yang Jian would suddenly break in, and I was worried that the situation in Suizhou would be dangerous. Yang Jian would have an accident and was not very stable even in my dreams.

However, while not being at ease, I stood on the tight strings, calmed down to measure the importance and safety, and planned the future, but my thoughts became clearer and clearer.

When she got up early in the morning, the clouds covered the sun outside. She stood facing the eaves until noon. After lunch, Hua Shang hurried in.

"The news just handed in from outside," Hua Shang gasped, "You are down!"

Gala didn't see Yang Jian moving two days ago, and he thought he wouldn't come again. He was stunned when he heard this, and turned around and entered the inner room without thinking. Because she had prepared in advance, she almost didn't leave any living things in the conspicuous place in the room. After hiding in the inner room, he followed the path that Yuwen Shu pointed out before and entered through a hidden door behind the bookshelf. It was a dark room.

This was found in the first place when the house was built. Although it was narrow and narrow, it was particularly hidden and strong, and could store food and hide about ten people. If you encounter war troubles, the city was destroyed, and there were bandits plundering from house to house, the owner would go into here to hide and his life would be safe.

Gala's heart kept beating until he sat on the futon inside.

What are you afraid of? Gala can't explain clearly.

I really want to see Yang Jian in my heart, but I am afraid of seeing him. I am afraid of giving up halfway and bringing disaster to my father and grandmother.

It was useless to take a deep breath, and her heart was still beating wildly. She gave up struggling and simply closed her eyes and listened quietly to the outside.

...

Outside the courtyard, Yang Jian's body was like a whirlwind and his steps were like flying. His black robe was like a thick cloud, and he quickly rolled to the entrance of the courtyard.

In order to avoid Li Bing's eye on Yi Zhai and Gala, Yang Jian also took great pains to take advantage of the reasons for understanding the people's conditions. In addition to inquiring about officials and political affairs, he also summoned local people and merchants. Later, he learned that the Yi family was nearby, so he arrived in person on the grounds of exercising his muscles and bones.

Outside Yi's house, he could barely suppress his mood and walk as usual.

After entering Yi's house, when the gate of the courtyard was closed, he looked at Yuwen Shu who was coming in a hurry, and did not even say hello. Following the news that Yue Hua had previously found, he went straight to the courtyard where Jialuo and Tan lived. The house was not too big, but the road was bent, Yang Jian walked faster and faster, and his breathing gradually became rapid. Finally, he stopped in front of the courtyard, with a calm face, and punched the door open with a punch.

The sound was so loud that Hua Shang and Tan in the courtyard turned around together when they were looking at the carvings on the doors and windows.

Hua Shang showed a little panic, but Tan was not in a state of turmoil. Seeing Yang Jian, he was about to rush into the house and hurried over to salute.

"Greetings to the Emperor."

"Where is Fu Jialuo?" Yang Jian stood in front of the door with a dark face and his blade-like gaze swept over Tan, as if he was hiding a great anger.

Tan maintained a polite gesture and said, "Report to Your Highness, Gala has left two days ago."

"Leave?" Yang Jian sneered coldly, pulled open the thick curtain on the door, and broke into the house despite Yuwen Shu's dissuasion.

The tables and chairs inside were swaying, and the curtains were hanging down. They stood in the hall and looked around, but there was no trace of Gala.

The expectation in his heart suddenly faded, Yang Jian's fist gradually clenched in his sleeves, and suddenly turned out, his eyes pressing towards Tan, "Where has she gone?"

"Xihu." Tan replied with a bow. When he looked up, he looked regretful and his eyes did not shine. "I was walking with the civilian woman, but later I realized that someone was following him secretly, as if he was planning to make a mistake. In order to ensure her safety, the civilian woman asked her to disguise herself and leave first. She quietly left the Eastern Palace that day, not because Gala intended to deceive her. Since she did not want to see her again, she asked His Highness to be magnanimous and let her have a way out."

Let her have a way out?

Yang Jian ignored it and turned his head to look at Yue Hua.

Yue Hua was still standing in the yard, his face changed slightly.

After leaving Chongyang Gala and seeing Yang Jian's appearance, Yue Hua deeply felt guilty and volunteered to search for Gala everywhere. Later, he received a report from his subordinates that a woman who looked similar to Huachang in the portrait appeared in the inn and immediately chased her. He followed her for several days. In order to avoid alerting the snake, she did not get too close. However, she saw it from a distance several times and was sure that it was Gala.

The news quickly returned to the capital, and Yang Jian just told her to stare at her in secret, not to alert the enemy.

The previous order to catch him as soon as he saw him was an angry word after all. After learning about Emperor Duan Gong's threat, he certainly would not act rudely.

Yue Hua was then ordered to stare.

She had dealt with Gala and Tan, and knew that the two ancestors and grandchildren were cunning like foxes. Even though they were esteemed for their experience, they did not dare to get too close. They just stared at the periphery of the house and sneaked in secret every night to confirm that there was no harm. When she sneaked in these two days, there were only Hua Shang and Tan in each time. Although she didn't see Gala, she just thought that Gala was afraid of the cold and did not think about it elsewhere.

According to Tan's statement...

Thinking of the maid who had been frequent visits in Yizhai recently, Yue Hua's face became more and more ugly, and he was a little confused when he looked at Yang Jian's stern gaze.

Tan took Yue Hua's expression in his eyes and immediately said, "Your Highness must have found out the identity of this Yuwen Shu. He is my old friend's friend. Seeing that Gala and I were lonely, he took action to take care of him. He also asked Your Highness not to make things difficult for him. Gala's intention to go to Beiliang has been decided, and it is indeed not here. If Your Highness does not believe it, you can search it."

After saying that, he slowly stepped aside and moved aside, looking calm.

Yang Jian examined her expression and almost believed Yue Hua's reaction.

However, he felt like there was a thread in his heart, and he vaguely felt that Gala should not leave. He looked at the people in the yard. Tan was an old fox. Although he was calm and calm, he could not trust him easily. Yuwen Shu had been in the mall for a long time, and he was also following the masked man. He was not trustworthy. Yang Jian's eyes were sharp and he stared at the maid in the yard.

The servants had never seen such a scene, lying on the ground and saluting, and didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Yang Jian shouted his life and stood up, glanced at him and felt that there was something wrong with it.

He glanced at Tan coldly and really looked at Yuwen Shu, "Is it inconvenient to send someone to search?"

"This is the old lady's residence. Please be kind to your highness and not allow the guards to enter." Yuwen Shu did not stop him.

Yang Jian then asked Yue Hua to go in and stood in the corridor in the wind, his expression colder than the cold wind. His heart was mixed, although he was angry, longing, reluctant to leave, and worried, and could not wait to see her, but the Lord of the East Palace came after him from thousands of miles away, but she avoided her. After all, she was angry. Now Tan insisted that she had left, but he refused to give up and sent someone to search. It was really difficult.

Especially Tan, although his posture is respectful, his eyes are quite indifferent, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Yang Jian's face looked ugly.

There was no movement in the room. For a moment, Yang Jian almost wanted to shake his sleeves and leave angrily, but he did not take any steps.

The cold wind in the yard gradually rose, blew on my face coldly.

Yang Jian stood there with a deep eyebrows and a mountain, his black cloak swaying slightly in the wind, his face becoming more and more gloomy, like the ice of the cold winter month.

After a long time, Yue Hua lifted the curtain and said, "Your Highness, there is something strange inside."

As she finished speaking, Tan's expression changed slightly. She didn't care about Yang Jian's reaction, so she quickly lowered her head to brush the grass leaves blowing from her body. Under the solemn corridor, Yang Jian's cold and hard expression suddenly cracked a gap. Her cold eyes swept over Yuwen Shu and Tan, and without even calling him, she broke into the room.

Yue Hua led Yang Jian to the side room and faced the shelf of old books, "Your Highness, there should be an agency behind this bookshelves."

After all, she was experienced and experienced. Since she was ordered to search, she naturally refused to let go of half a corner. Although the agency could hide from the soldiers who broke in, it was not easy to hide from her. She stepped forward and gently buckled the wall, and chose two on both sides. There were solid walls everywhere, only one, which sounded like a wooden board.

Yue Hua met Yang Jian's gaze and continued: "Miss Fu used Yuelin fragrance for her, and there is also a scattered fragrance nearby."
To be continued...