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Chapter 178 Chang'an Chaos (1)

The snow on the eaves gradually melted under the heat waves gushing out of the hall. The water droplets hit the bluestone slabs under the eaves, and with a bang, they were crushed to pieces.

The door of the study was closed tightly, and two people stood. Yang Jian glanced at a small note in his hand, his face was a little bad. A man stood opposite him, with a pale face and no beard. I don’t know if it was because it was too cold, his hands were put in his sleeves and his arms were shrunk, as if he was inexplicably shortened by an inch. The kind-hearted eyes were filled with a compassionate smile, but always had a feminine temperament, which made people shudder...

He stood silently, smiling, waiting for Yang Jian to speak.

"Your Majesty's request is really too difficult for Yang..." Yang Jian bounced the note in his hand and sighed helplessly, "Yuwen Hu wants to kill Yuchi Jiong. Not to mention me, Yuwen Da can't stand it, let alone rescue him, this... Please forgive Yang for saying frankly that Your Majesty should not compete with Yuwen Hu at this time, show weakness to Yuwen Hu, and secretly gathering forces to wait for the opportunity is the best strategy."

The old man with a feminine appearance shook his head, "How can the Duke of the Kingdom of China not know what His Majesty is thinking? But the fact of General Yuchi is too serious. If General Yuchi dies, His Majesty will inevitably be distracted. I hope the Duke of China must help him..."

As he said that, he bowed to Yang Jian, "I hope the Duke of the State will rescue General Yuchi, and His Majesty will be grateful!"

"Get up quickly, how dare I take it?"

Yang Jian quickly helped him up. This old eunuch had always served the emperor Yuwen Yong personally. There was no one in the inner palace who was more trusted than Yuwen Yong. His worship could even represent the emperor, which was extraordinary. Yang Jian did not dare to accept this great gift.

The old eunuch wiped his tears and said, "Your Majesty has already reached such a situation. If the Duke does not help, it will be not far from the day he is deposed and enthroned!"

"My husband, please come up quickly. Don't kill me. Oh, I just agree..."

He had already said this, and even if Yang Jian didn't want to agree, he was angry that the old eunuch dared to force him with this trick, but in the end he agreed. When the old eunuch left, Yang Jian sat in the study and thought for a while, a doubt lingered in his heart and could not go for a long time.

"Justice has just entered for a few days, and Yuwen Hu has not yet heard the news. In the end, what should we do with Yuchi Juan? Why is Yuwen Yong so impatient?"

"Is it just that Yuchi Jiong was dealt with... that made him panic like a frightened bird?"

Yang Jian sat for a long time, and a shadow stood quietly outside the door. Yang Jian asked in a deep voice:

"What's the matter?"

"The head of the family, I have been searching for a long time, but I haven't found anything. Gao Yun is indeed Dugu Bin's distant relative. Moreover, the shopkeeper in Yecheng also said that there was a Golden Wind Tower in Yecheng before, and the boss was a beauty with a decade of beauty... It's hard to find anything else..."

Yang Jian rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Besides this, what other rumors have you heard?"

"It is said that the financial owner behind the boss's wife is Hongnong Yang family... It seems that there is also Hedong Pei family..."

"Hongnong Yang family?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, "Why did she, who came from Yecheng, become the shopkeeper of the Yang family again? So why did it be that she had something to do with Pei?"

"No, I heard that the Golden Wind Building in Yecheng was originally the Yang family's property. As for the Pei family, it may be because Pei family has added capital."

"The news is true?"

"The news I learned after inquiring from many sources should be true..."

Another voice came from outside the window, "Why, the head of the family will go to the Yang family to ask?"

Yang Jian was silent for a while and said, "Forget it, the left and right are just a woman. We have an apparent relationship with the Yang family. It is hard to ask about this matter. Even if they really have other plans, they may not necessarily tell me. Just pay attention to the trend in the future..."

Yang Jian and his son claimed to the public that they were from the Hongnong Yang family, but in fact they were hard to have anything to do with the Hongnong Yang family. However, because Yang Jian was indeed from the Huayin family of Hongnong, and Yang Jian's father and Yang Jian gradually became prosperous, Yang then pinched their noses and accepted it. This is the same as after the dilapidated family, they always liked to talk about their ancestors from a certain high school.

Yang Jian recalled the pair of distant eyebrows and cold eyes, and thought of her "help" that seemed unintentional last time, and suddenly she was a little upset, but then she threw it behind her. After all, she was just a woman. What could she count as a great person?

"Come here, I have another thing to leave to you..."

Compared to her, it is the most important thing to do Yuwen Yong's explanation.

Yang Jian stayed asleep all night, Yuwen Yong was not idle either. It was midnight, and the candlelight in the Tai Chi Hall was still lit. Yuwen Yong faced the fragments of snow, and listened to the old eunuch who had not changed into casual clothes and said, after a long time, the depressed look on his eyebrows gradually disappeared, and he said happily: "Why did Luo Yan really say that?" The emperor was happy, and the old eunuch became even more energetic, "Yes, the Duke said that Your Majesty's move was inappropriate, but after only a few words, he agreed..."

"I'll be relieved if you go do this..."

As he smiled, Yuwen Yong suddenly said:

"I never knew that you had colluded with Na Luoyan from the beginning..."

With a puff, the old eunuch's smile froze on his face.

The cold wind was like a knife, stinging his old and loose skin, but he didn't feel much pain.

Blood flowed down from the large pieces on his chest and dyed the brown shirt dark. A long and bright knife penetrated into the back of his heart. Then he twisted it and smashed his internal organs... Blood gushed out from the old eunuch's mouth. The eyes full of horror were staring at Yuwen Yong, as if there were thousands of words to say, but in the end it became dim and turned into a silent gray.

Yuwen Yong had a expressionless face and looked at the body at his feet.

Behind the eunuch... was Yuwenda and Yuwen Shenju.

"Brother, what should I do, this dog slave, He Quan?" Yuwenda took back the blood-stained sword and kicked the corpse indifferently.

"He Quan left the palace with a private server and was misbehaved. He may be suspected of colluding with outsiders and was killed on the spot by the palace guards." Yuwen Yong ordered, "But the news will be hidden for two days, so don't let Yang Jian know..."

"I understand."

Yuwen Yong tightened his collar and stepped out of the hall. The snow roared all over the sky, falling all over the ground.

The bitter wind can give Yuwen Yong a clear feeling.

He looked at the eternal night and his lips moved:

"Bo Guluo, I'm sorry..."

The small character of Yuchi Jiong is Bo Juluo.

...

They are not the only ones who can't sleep tonight. In the small attic, the red candle wax is about to burn out. The woman in plain clothes is holding bright red clothes and embroidering them bit by bit. A middle-aged woman pushed open the door of the pavilion and came in, kneeling and sitting:

"Miss, there is news over there. He Quan, who was in contact with Yang Jian, is dead..."

The embroidery needle suddenly tilted, and blood beads as big as beans oozed out from the fingertips of the index finger. The woman frowned and sucked her fingertips, "What's going on?"

"We don't have many eyeliners in the palace, and we don't know what's going on..."

The middle-aged woman took out a note from her sleeve and handed it to her hesitantly, "But we found this on him."

The woman put down her clothes and needlework, then looked carefully in the dim candlelight, put it down, and pondered for a while, "Tell the person who is in the joint immediately, Yuwen Yong is preparing to ask Yang Jian to rescue Yuchi Jiong, and be sure to send it to Jinyang before noon tomorrow..."

The middle-aged woman looked at the sky and estimated: "If Xinying is, she should be able to deliver it."

She said again, "Yesterday to today, we found that someone was looking for news about the girl everywhere, and that the man came from the Duke of Suiguo."

"Has he been alert so soon?" The young woman still embroidered herself, "It's okay, our preparations are very sufficient, and we are not afraid of him checking. The more he checks, the less he can't doubt me. We are not afraid of having Gao Bin covers and the Yang family's skin..."

"I'm afraid they..."

"Unless his precious son doesn't want it, he can only take care of us. We have already sent the person to Yecheng. Gao Bing, this person is Gao... It was what His Majesty asked for..." The woman looked faint, but when she mentioned the emperor, she had a little ups and downs. She tied a knot and bit off the thread, and then said, "The Yang family will not say it. They have to place bets on both sides. The aristocratic family means that cunning rabbits have three holes."

"Oh, then I'll be relieved. If the girl has nothing to do, then I'll go down first..."

The woman said nothing. Before leaving, the woman caught a glimpse of the clothes she was embroidering and said with a smile:

"The girl's wedding dress is really beautiful. I wonder if the young master from that family will be blessed to marry the girl..."

"Ha, mama, don't laugh at me. I'm all an old girl. Are you still married there?"

The woman smiled calmly and teased herself that she would not blush at all if she didn't care.

The woman said solemnly: "No, a girl is beautiful and talented. She will care about girls even if she is a man."

"Maybe..." The woman put down her work and said, "It's late at night, let's take a break soon."

"Okay, that girl went to bed earlier..."

The door was closed, and under the light, the bright red wedding dress was dazzling.

"Anyway, I can't get married, why embroider it?" She picked up a pair of scissors and was about to crush it. When she was about to stop, she suddenly couldn't bear it. She hesitated and took out a box and put it in the wardrobe in the compartment.

"Let's keep it for a thought."

She blew out the candlelight.

...

On the second day, in Jinyang, Gao Wei sat in Xuanzheng Hall with his jacket in his arms, stepped on the stove, and flipped over a superstition in his hand, and suddenly laughed:

"Yang Jian, he is simply a worm in my stomach. If it weren't for being difficult to tie him up, you would have tied him up. He could see clearly that if he had abandoned his ambition, he would be a talent..."

"What a pity... I'm going to be a cannon fodder for Yuwen Yong..." Gao Wei sighed.

"What does your majesty mean? I didn't understand."

Liu Taozhi jumped out with a wink and satisfies the emperor's educational psychology. At this time, His Majesty needs someone to listen to him to show off.

"Yuwen Yong knew that they could not beat Yuwen Hu together, so he asked Yang Jian to protect Yuchi Jiong. Isn't this awkward?" Gao Wei covered his nose that was a little stuffy after catching a cold and said, "If Yang Jian really did what he did, he would be sold by Yuwen Yong. If Yuchi Jiong couldn't save him, he would have to take care of him..."

"How could it be? Didn't Yuwen Yong want to rescue Yuchi Jiong?"

Gao Wei gave him a blank look, "I want to do it, but if I put myself in my shoes, it is impossible. Who do he think Yang Jian is? If he could save Yuchi Jiong's energy, he would have killed Yuwen Hu as the powerful minister."

"He wants to save Yuchi Jiong? He is clearly preparing to go to Yuwen to give up Yuchi Jiong and push Yang Jian into the pit..."

"When the time comes, he can push it up, and Yang Jian can't even explain it all over his body." Gao Wei smiled and threw the note into the incense burner. Seeing Liu Taozhi's face confused, he knew that this was not something his IQ could understand, so he said:

"This is not the first time Yuwen Yong has done this kind of thing. Hou Mo Chen Chong was also on Yuwen Yong's side. Yuwen Yong and Hou Mo Chen Chong were traveling together. Suddenly, Yuwen Yong returned to Chang'an overnight. Everyone was very surprised by this. However, there was Yuwen Yong's hint before, Hou Mo Chen Chong was self-righteous and said that it was probably Yuwen Hu who was killed. His words were soon spread. After Yuwen Yong knew about it, he pretended to be very angry and scolded Hou Mo Chen Chong in front of everyone. It was not over yet. After Yuwen Hu heard about it, he immediately sent someone to rush into his house and forced him to kill him. Alas, pitiful..."

"But what benefits does this have for Yuwen Yong?"

Liu Taozhi is getting more and more confused.

"..." Gao Wei was really speechless, "Isn't this the greatest benefit of Yuwen Yong using practical actions to prove his loyalty to Yuwen Hu?"

"He was very cunning and knew that his strength was far inferior to Yuwen Hu, so he simply surrendered and waited for the opportunity to take another fatal blow."

Liu Taozhi was really shocked. She glanced at the emperor and wanted to ask if you all the emperors were all in a circumference, but when they were on the lips, they had no courage. They had to ask: "This Yuwen Yong is so powerful, do you want us..."

Gao Wei stood up from Jindun and said, "No, but Yang Jian asked her to keep an eye on me. If he really fell into Yuwen Yong's trap, save his life and send him here, if it's not done..." He was struggling for a while.

"... Then let him die."

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