Dugu Xin grabbed Gala: "Gala, you have to think about it. If you go back to the Yang family and the Otsukazuka dealt with Yang Zhong and Yang Jian and his son, you may marry Yang Song!"

Dugu Xin's expression was not like a joke at all: "We Xianbei people have always had a tradition of taking marriage. It is definitely not uncommon for the eldest uncle to marry his younger brother's wife!"

Gala looked surprised: "Dad, have you ignored the Yang family? Your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, and the Yang family is collapsed. The next one may be ours!"

Dugu Xin said earnestly: "Our family is already in danger of self-rescue. What is the consequence of fighting against Otsukasaku! What I am saying today is by no means exaggeration..."

Gala had already got off the carriage, and Dugu Xin got off the carriage. The horse was suddenly shocked, and Dugu Xin's forehead was hit by the frame of the carriage.

Dugu Xin covered the big bag above his head, looking very embarrassed: "You married Yang Jian and were already a flower in the cow dung. Think about what a sinister and shameless villain Yang Song is. Xiaoqi, you can no longer have anything to do with the Yang family!"

Gala had long stopped listening to Dugu Xin's words, and got out of the carriage in anger and walked forward quickly. Dugu Xin covered the big bag on his head and sighed deeply.

The entourage riding a horse behind the carriage said, "Sir, do you want me to follow me? If a lady is alone, in danger..."

Dugu Xin said: "You follow me secretly and you can't lend a helping hand to her unless you have to. Here is eight miles away from Yang's mansion, and she never carries money. I'll see how she walks back to Yang's house!"

Galo was carrying the bag and walked a few steps. His legs were sore, his stomach was hungry, and his mouth was thirsty. He looked at the Defachang Restaurant in the distance and kept swallowing his saliva.

Gala hesitated whether to exchange some gold and silver jewelry and a few silk clothes for food in his bag. But he thought that he was a household name in Chang'an City.

Gala was a little embarrassed. After ate this meal, the halo on his head disappeared. At this time, a horse galloped past, and as soon as the horse pulled the person, Gala was pulled to the horse.

The man immediately pulled the reins with one hand and covered Gala's mouth and nose with the other. Gala wanted to shout but couldn't say it, and tears were flowing down his eyes.

Gala turned his head to look at the man's face, bearded and macaque-filled face. The man rode to a secluded place before he let go of his hand covering Gala.

Gala struggled hard, but almost fell off the horse. At this moment, the man reached out and grabbed her. These warm hands were so familiar that Gala thought of someone.

Gala sat down on the horse again, and the man attached to her ear: "I'll get off first, how can I carry you down?" The man got off the horse, but Gala was very stubborn and insisted on dismounting himself.

Gala stood on the kickstick. At this moment, she only regretted why she was fourteen years old and was so petite that she could not reach the ground when she pedaled.

The man's voice was very gentle: "Jump! I'll follow you!" Gala was unmoved. The man tore off his face. Gala was shocked: "Li Bing!"

Li Bing smiled gently. Galo looked at his figure and when did he become big and round? Li Bing looked at himself and smiled: "For the sake of disguise, I wrapped a few more layers of cloth, which would make me so hot!"

Gala let go of his hand and jumped down, and Li Bing spread his arms. Gala looked at Li Bing, and Li Bing was so humble, gentle, gentle but firm.

Gala thought: It would be worth it to be able to fall in love with such a person, and I gave up going to college and come to Northern Zhou for a while! Gala hugged Li Bing tightly.

Gala suddenly started crying: "You're okay, it's great!" Li Bing gently patted her back: "Silly, how could I have such a chance of something happening to me? My life is the hardest!"

Li Bing let go of Gala's hands that were holding his waist tightly: "There is a haunted house over there, and there is no one there. Let's go there and talk in detail."

The haunted house was cold and wet, and Li Bing swelled a bonfire. Gala and Li Bing sat around the fire, and Gala watched the flames reflect Li Bing's face.

Li Bing's face was not as feminine as a beauty, not cold and dull, he was three-dimensional and profound, and he was desirable.

Li Bing said: "You said Yuwen Hu is your grandfather. He kept you in the palace and wanted to get close to you?" Gala nodded: "Do you think it is credible?"

Li Bing added some firewood to the fire: "No matter whether it is credible or not, it is true that he did not make things difficult for you. And I think maybe what he said is true."

Li Bing said: "Both Yang Zhong and Yang Jian were both imprisoned, but Yang Song was promoted to another level. What your father said about Yang's mansion changing its master makes sense. Now the key lies in you."

Galo was a little surprised: "It's up to me, what can I do, I'm just a weak woman!"

Li Bing said: "Yesterday, in order to ask for a visit to my father-in-law, Mr. Yang cooked hot pot and drank the northwest wind at the gate of Dugu Mansion. Until it was dark, it was Prince Yong who helped him to enter his father-in-law's house."

Gala was even more surprised: "He went to find my father for..." Li Bing said: "It is to rescue you from the tiger's den."

Li Bing casually teased the burning firewood: "What are you going to do next? I'm listening to your father, go home obediently, and keep it up without any responsibilities, or be willing..."

Galo said: "Although he may have suffered some grievances in order to save me from the palace, I have helped him before and our account has been cleared."

Gala looked at Li Bing: "Besides, he was in a hurry to take me out of the palace, and I'm afraid he would implicate the Yang family! Besides, he and I are not real..."

Gala looked at Li Bing. There was no trace of surprise on Li Bing's face, but it was still so quiet. Li Bing said: "I know your temper, how could you accept your fate so easily!"

Li Bing looked at Gala: "But, you can't just be a hand-off manager! If you just go back to your parents' home like this, what will happen to the Yang family? What should the old lady do?"

Gala looked at Li Bing resentfully: "I thought you came to me to take me to wander around the world! We stayed away from the troubles of Chang'an and lived an unrestrained and happy life."

Li Bing avoided Gala's gaze: "I can't let go of my responsibilities. If I leave these behind now, I will never be at ease for the rest of my life!"

Garo held Li Bing's hand: "What else is there to be nostalgic here? Yuwen Yu has abandoned you, and now there are officers and soldiers who will capture you everywhere. The Otsukakuya offers a reward of 10,000 taels of gold to capture you alive..."

Li Bing: "Gala, you don't understand..." Gala interrupted him: "I don't understand, what are you doing for? Do you have a new master again?"

Li Bing said: "I am not a slave to anyone. I was not in the past, not in the present, and not in the future." Gala's eyes were filled with tears: "I know your grandfather is the lord of Xiliang, do you also want to be the emperor, right?"

Li Bing said: "Then you know that my father Li Hu died in a war between the Great Zhou and the Turks three years ago. But the one who killed him was not the Turks, but the Datongzhu of the current dynasty."

Gala stopped, and she knew that Li Bing's father died in a border battle. He was later posthumously named the Eight Pillar Kingdom by the court and was also given the title of Duke of Tang. People all praised the Dazhong Priest for sympathizing with loyal ministers.

Gala did not expect that Li Bing actually said that Yuwen Hu was the culprit of killing his father. Gala wanted to comfort him, but didn't know how to speak.

Li Bing wiped his tears: "From that time, I have set ambitions to not only eradicate villains like Yuwen Hu, but also find a wise king, support him, unify the world, and end this chaotic world."

Gala said: "But, looking at this world, where is the wise king? Do you think Yuwen Yu is a wise king? Or Yuwen Yong, will he be a wise king?"

Li Bing did not speak. Galo said: "You have your ambitions, and I also have the life I want to live. When you asked me to save the Yang family, did you think about my feelings?"

Gala also cried: "My father just told me that if I go back to the Yang family and slaughter Yang Jian from the Otsuka, I will probably betrothed to Yang Song. Have you ever thought about my happiness?"

Gala looked at Li Bing: "Even if I rescue Yang Jian and I let the Yang family escape from danger, I can never leave the Yang family again. I will lose my freedom forever. Is this fair to me?"

Li Bing was questioned by Gala without any shame. Li Bing said: "Although my father was posthumously conferred the title of Eight Pillar Kingdom and Duke of Tang after his death, the court detained my father's salary. My family was in a dilemma, and I asked for officials everywhere, but no one dared to use it."

Li Bing looked up at Gala sincerely: "It was Duke of Sui, Yang Zhong, who gave me a chance. He had no dream of unifying the world. I was just a free job under him, but he introduced me to Prince Yu, giving me a goal to strive for!"

Gala disagreed: "Good is the basis of misfortune, and misfortune is the basis of good fortune. Now it seems that introducing you to Prince Yu may not be helping you."

Li Bing said: "Galao, no one can foresee the future. At least whether it is the past or the present, Lord Yang lends a helping hand to me and always has good intentions. Even for me, you can help the Yang family!"

Gala fell into deep thought, "Give a helping hand and hold kindness," which made Gala think of what the father-in-law of the Silijian said to her, "Young Master Yang is really kind and loyal. He is going to jail, and he still doesn't forget to plead for his wife and let her go out."

I don’t know what happened. When the Silijian’s father-in-law just said these words, Gala was just a little surprised, but when he heard what Li Bing said, Gala suddenly felt guilty towards Yang Jian.

Gala's voice was a little low: "I will save him. Even if I plead with Otsukazai and begging my father for help, it would be useless. I will help him take good care of his grandma!"

Li Bing was moved and didn't know what to say for a moment. Li Bing sent Gala to a place near the market, hired a carriage, and sent Gala back to Yang's mansion.

Before Yang Jian could say a few words to his father, a prison head came and took Yang Jian out of the cell. The prison head took Yang Jian deep into the prison.

The crying became clearer and clearer: "Ah! Sir, don't hit me! I'll do it! I'll do it!" A large iron door opened and Yang Jian was pushed in.

A man in official uniform sat in front of the case: "Young Master Yang, welcome to the interrogation room, please!" Yang Jian was stripped of his official uniform and tied his shirt naked to a wooden shelf.
Chapter completed!