As he said that, Dugu Jialuo glanced at Wu Jianzhang who was standing aside without saying anything. The latter seemed to have not heard the conversation between Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo, and walked to Hu Hai in a straight line to check his injuries.

Judging from this, Wu Jianzhang believed that Dugu Jialuo and Yang Jian did come together.

"Why did General Qiao return to the Nanqiao faction instead of continuing to serve the court?" Yang Jian asked first after everyone sat down.

Hearing this, Wu Jianzhang smiled and said, "Now the country is unstable and the traitors are in power, how can there be any saying of the court? I led my troops to fight in Xinjiang to pacify the rampant Turkic clan at that time. I didn't have time to rush back to the court. I was afraid that the emperor would still be a little blamed?"

"How can there be any blame? The Turkic people have been waiting for opportunities to launch riots. For the sake of the people, if the Turkic rebellion is unstable, even if there is no later incident of the emperor's rebellion, the country will not be stable." Yang Jian said so.

"It's a pity that the rebellion was barely quelled, and the Nanqiao army suffered heavy casualties." Wu Jianzhang drank a sip of the tea placed beside him and said slowly. The tea fragrance in the room was everywhere. Yang Jian and Hu Hai couldn't help but be intoxicated by the tea fragrance in their hearts, and they picked up the tea and slapped it. Only Dugu Jialuo had never touched the cup of tea.

The tea in this cup is not ordinary tea. Rather than the water used to make tea, this water is brewed by the incense ash in the temple with strong incense and then used to make tea. Ordinary people drink this tea and have the effect of warding off evil spirits and nourishing the body. Dugu Jiala is a monster. To put it bluntly, it is just an evil thing. Drinking this tea will cause burning the throat and internal organs.

"How is this possible? Nan Qiao's army has always been invincible under the leadership of General Qiao. How could it be that it was a heavy casualty? Is General Qiao joking?" Yang Jian said.

"How is it impossible? It's strange that the Turkic army seems to be very familiar with the combat situation of our army and there are some people in the team who know how to do art. The battle was difficult. If it weren't for the Turkic people who suddenly retreated as if they had received some instructions, they were afraid that they would lose, so they would be us...

Later, I received the incident of your rebellion being overthrown by Yang Su in the court. It was too late to rush back to Chang'an immediately, so I'm afraid it's... "

Wu Jianzhang did not say the following words, Dugu Jialuo continued, "I'm afraid that Yang Su not only colluded with the Southern Barbarians, but also the Turks, using the trick of fighting the East and the West to make you ask General Qiao to send troops to quell the Turkic rebellion, and here he robbed the fire and attacked Chang'an with the Southern Barbarians. Therefore, you will be defeated."

"This girl is right. Since then, I have brought the surviving soldiers back to Nanqiaoshan." Wu Jianzhang said.

Even though he had a clear mind, when Dugu Jialuo said this, Yang Jian couldn't help but snorted coldly, "The emperor's brother, the traitor, is smart in his wishful thinking! Why didn't his father pass the throne to him by such a good intention? He would have saved this war and the people from the suffering of war!"

"Your Majesty, you may be a bit irresponsible. If Yang Su was the emperor from the beginning, then the day when the emperor passed away was the end of the people's living and working in peace. I think that even if we don't rebel today, others will inevitably rebel in the future!" Hu Hai said from the side, and Wu Jianzhang nodded in agreement.

"Now I heard you want to restore the country. Although I, Wu Jianzhang, have less than half of the disciples, but this disciple can still recruit again. Moreover, although my Nanqiao Sect rarely interacts with people in the world, it has not completely cut off relations. Some people with ambition can still reward me, Wu Jianzhang and help him with some help."

Speaking of this, Wu Jianzhang paused and continued, "What's more, now you, you, are so lucky and have a smart helper like this girl. She saved your life and is willing to help you. It's really auspicious people who have the help of God."

Wu Jianzhang pointed the lyrics directly at Dugu Jialuo, but did not say that she was a monster, which made Dugu Jialuo, who was beside him, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wu Jianzhang invited Yang Jian and others to stay in the Nanqiao Sect Mansion. As Wu Jianzhang said, all the disciples in the Nanqiao Sect had already suffered heavy casualties due to the previous suppression of the Turkic Rebellion, and there were very few people left. In addition, two sect boys and Wu Jianzhang, the head of the sect, and together with the cook, the entire sect had only more than twenty people. The big sect seemed a little deserted because of this.

The dinner was a vegetarian banquet. During the meal, Wu Jianzhang also proposed to hold two jars of best daughter Hong. He wanted to drink to make fun of it, but Yang Jian politely declined. After using the dinner, everyone went into the wing room arranged by Wu Jianzhang.

The bright moon is in the sky. When the last lonely lamp lit in the Nanqiao sect was blown out, the entire sect was completely immersed in the night. In the empty mountains and fields, there is no shadow of trees, and the moonlight cast by the bright moon hanging high in the night sky appears even clearer.

The Nanqiao School, a sect that seems ancient and mysterious to the outside world, stands quietly on the top of Nanqiao Mountain. It is decorated with the dark and indelible night as the background and the clear moonlight, making it even more solemn and majestic.

At night, Yang Jian tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. The closed paper window was filled with hazy moonlight, which faintly outlined the outline of the interior of the room. Looking back on the days when he was once in the palace, he thought that as long as he followed the way of Confucius and Mencius, he could be peaceful and peaceful, and stayed with Chen Xuanhua for life.

But the recent changes make the memories of the past feel like a dream in Nan Ke, which makes people feel that it is not very real.

Yang Jian got up and added a coat to himself. He opened the door. The biting evening breeze in late autumn made Yang Jian tighten his coat.

After closing the door, Yang Jian wanted to walk around by himself, but found a slender figure sitting on the thick trunk of a big banyan tree in the night, swaying his legs gently with the occasional evening breeze.

A faint smile appeared on Yang Jian's handsome face. Unexpectedly, there was a boring person who was as hard to fall asleep at night. The direction of his toes changed, as if it were natural, Yang Jian walked towards the back.

"The moonlight is good tonight." Yang Jian stood under the banyan tree where Dugu Jialuo was sitting, holding the trunk with one hand, looking up at the moonlight tonight with Dugu Jialuo.

There is a large villa in Wu Jianzhang's mansion, which rises from the ground and does not have a high wall. When you walk to the edge, you can see the scenery at the foot of the mountain. However, if you accidentally fall down to the bottom of the mountain, it can be said that danger and beautiful scenery coexist.

Dugu Jialuo was originally a monster, and she didn't need a certain amount of sleep every day like a mortal. She stayed in the wing room and was bored and came out to enjoy the moon and view the scenery. She never thought that Yang Jian would come, "I didn't expect that Nanqiaoshan could not only see Chang'an Street, but also vaguely see the palace. The scenery was very good and the night was very good." After saying that, Dugu Jialuo jumped and Yang Jian steadily caught her below.

"It's very dangerous for the girl to climb so high." Yang Jian let go of Dugu Jialuo and kindly reminded him.

"Well, thank you." Dugu Jialuo smiled, as soft as the moonlight but cold as cold.

The two sat on the circular stone table in the yard while bathing in the moonlight, and watched the scattered lights at the foot of the mountain and the mottled moon shadows in the sky.

At night, someone can chat and have beautiful scenery. Yang Jian seemed in a good mood and had a smile on his face.

"We have known each other for so long, and I have never heard you talk about your family or where you are?" Yang Jian said.

Dugu Jialuo was suddenly asked by Yang Jian, and was a little confused, but he still answered one by one: "I have been with my master since I was a child. The master taught me to read and read. I will go wherever my master goes. The master is my family. I have been traveling around the world and never settled anywhere. My name was also chosen by the master."

"Are you an orphan?" Yang Jian didn't expect Dugu Jialuo's past to be like this, and he couldn't help but feel moved, "Your master is such a good person."

Dugu Jialuo did not hear the pity in Yang Jian's tone and nodded, "Well, the master has been doing good deeds for the people."

"But I also want to be as free as you. It would be great if I was just an ordinary family from the beginning. The emperor's brother is no longer a treacherous minister, but a good king. The country is stable and the people are happy. I live in such a forest and see the warmth of the world with Xuanhua until my temples are gray and buried on this green mountain together, which is not bad enough!"

Yang Jian's dark eyes reflected the distant mountain scenery, slowly expressing the best wishes in his heart.

"You love Queen Jiang very much." Dugu Jialuo turned his face and looked at Yang Jian's almost perfect side face.

Yang Jian smiled, and his shallow dimples were printed on his cheeks, "She is very simple. I grew up in the harem since I was a child, and I have seen a lot of the concubines' faces, so I can see them thoroughly. She is different from the vulgar rouge powder in the harem. She is as pure as a pearl, which makes people want to take care of her in their palms."

Yang Jian suddenly turned his head and looked at Dugu Jialuo who had no time to leave his sight. "Just like the feeling you give me, it's like a good jade mined from the mountain, priceless but out of reach, like lotus, can be seen from a distance but not played with. I always feel that you are far away from me, and it is so mysterious that it makes people unable to grasp the entity. Dugu Jialuo, do you have a lover?"

Yang Jian's tone was faint, completely restrained by the inquiries between friends, never surpassing and unfamiliar with it. It was so dull that Dugu Jialuo could not refuse to answer his question. He looked down at the marble round tabletop reflecting the moonlight, as if thinking about how to answer Yang Jian's question.

"Yes. It's just that the other party has never favored me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of evening breeze blew over Dugu Jialuo's long hair hanging in his ears. He felt warmth on his body. Yang Jian took off his coat and draped it on Dugu Jialuo's body. The smell of Yang Jian remaining in the coat filled Dugu Jialuo's nose. Dugu Jialuo felt that his face began to become a little warm.

"It's a cold and cold night in late autumn. Why don't you add more clothes to keep the cold?" Yang Jian gently covered his wide palm on Dugu Jialuo's head and touched it like a brother, "Have you ever told your heart to your heart about your feelings?"
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