North of Chang'an City, the Mansion of the Sui State. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The housekeeper Yang Quan was guarding outside the study of Yang Jian, the Duke of Sui, yawning tiredly, and from time to time secretly glancing at the study behind him that had been working all night, muttering to himself in his heart.

Tonight, a mysterious guest came to the Sui State Mansion, wearing a black robe that covered the whole body, and he couldn't see the specific face clearly, and when he came, he was holding a token of the Sui State Mansion, claiming to meet the Sui State Prince.

Yang Quan invited this mysterious guest into the study, and reported it to Yang Jian, the Duke of Sui, when he returned.

When Yang Jian went to court, he knew that someone had entered the house with a token, and he didn't even care about dinner, so he ordered Yang Quan to wait outside the study, and no one came, so he hurriedly ran in, and he didn't come out until now.

"I don't know who this person is, the mysterious and mysterious can make the grandfather forget to sleep and eat so much. Yang Quan once again sent the subordinates who came to persuade Yang Jian to eat, and his heart was also full of doubts. But as the steward of the Sui State Mansion, he knew that there were some things that he could not know. Only by being obedient can you prolong your life. The last few stewards of the Sui State Mansion lost their lives because of that insignificant curiosity. He didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

At this time, in Yang Jian's study, Yang Jian was confronting the mysterious guest.

Both of them had solemn faces, and there was even a faint gloomy atmosphere between them.

"Sui Guogong, have you decided?" The mysterious visitor didn't seem to want people to know his true identity, not only did he not take off his black robe, but he also spoke in a suppressed voice.

"It's a big deal, and I'll think about it slowly. Yang Jian's expression did not move, and his eyes looked at the black-robed man.

"Hmph!Sui Guogong!What a Sui Guogong!Do you want to be your Puliuru Na Luoyan all the time, or do you want to be a Han Yang Jian again!" The black-robed man was hoarse, staring at Yang Jian with a pair of bloodshot blood-red eyes.

Yang Jian's face finally moved, he stood up suddenly, and said word by word to the mysterious visitor: "Yang Jian-from-not-forget-remember-self-self--born-for-Han-man!"

"Okay! With Sui Guogong's words, we can rest assured!" the black-robed man high-fived and laughed.

Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, his left hand condensed Zhenyuan, and shouted at the door: "Who's outside the door!" and rushed over.

"Ahh Yang Jian's expression immediately changed greatly after hearing this, and he hurriedly stopped: "Stop!"

The black-robed man heard Yang Jian's stop, and the movements in his hand slowed down and stopped, but the sharp palm wind still slapped on the door of the study.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the door of Yang Jian's study had been smashed by the palm wind of the black-robed man, and a graceful and luxurious lady outside fell to the ground, and was surrounded by the palm wind of the black-robed man, and two flushes rose on the originally paper-colored face, and a mouthful of blood spit out with a "wow", and finally fainted.

"Jia Luo!" Yang Jian ran out of the study in a hurry, and when he saw the noble lady vomiting blood, he immediately rushed over and helped her up.

"Jia Luo, how are you?" Yang Jian checked her injuries worriedly, and at the same time sharply asked Yang Quan, who was kneeling beside him: "Yang Quan, didn't I tell anyone not to come into the study?

Seeing that Grandpa had not had dinner for a long time, the lady was anxious, so she came over to deliver the meal herself. The old slave didn't dare to stop it!" The old housekeeper Yang Quan was stupid by this scene, and kept kowtowing and begging his master for forgiveness.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, his head hit the ground, and he didn't move. After a while, he fell limply to the ground, no longer breathing.

Yang Jian was shocked, and turned his head to look at the black-robed man who was smiling on the side: "You...... How dare you kill someone in my mansion......"

The black-robed man sneered: "Hmph! They were just outside the study, who knows if our plot has been heard by them? This woman can't stay, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as to prevent future troubles!"

"No!" Yang Jian raised his head suddenly, stared at the black-robed man deadly, and said word by word: "You-dare-move-Ga-Luo, I-just-want-you-die-"

At this moment, the momentum that erupted from Yang Jian's body even overwhelmed the true vitality of the black-robed man.

"True dragon qi! You are really the true son of heaven!" The black-robed man laughed, looked at Yang Jian's eyes, and said: "Those who have achieved great things in ancient times are not informal, if great things are successful, how many women will have, why be obsessed with an old woman!"

"You say that I am the true son of heaven, so what the future true son of heaven is said is Chrysostom Yuyan. You-from-no-from!" Yang Jian did not flinch, holding Dugu Jialuo's body and refusing to let go.

The black-robed man and Yang Jian looked at each other for a long time, and finally lost the battle, his eyes closed, and he gave Yang Jian a deep salute: "I hope that Sui Guogong will not forget what he said today." Our sect will definitely do its best to help the Duke of Sui ascend to the throne of God! Restore the Han people! Say all this, don't forget that we will be born as Han people!"

Yang Jian waited until the figure of the black-robed man disappeared completely, and then he fell to the ground, his back was already soaked with cold sweat, and he muttered to himself: "Born as a Han ......"

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and Dugu Jialuo woke up from his coma and struggled to get up.

Yang Jian hurriedly ran over, picked up Dugu Jialuo, and asked anxiously, "Jialuo, how are you?"

"Husband," Dugu Jialuo shook his head weakly, "the concubine is fine. ”

"I'm vomiting blood, how can I still say it's okay!" Yang Jian shouted loudly: "Where are the people! Where are they all dead, go and invite the best doctor in Chang'an City to treat Mrs.

"Husband, no!" Dugu Jialuo hurriedly covered Yang Jian's mouth, "If the doctor comes, how can the husband explain the injuries suffered by the concubine?"

Yang Jian was taken aback, looked at Dugu Jia Luo in surprise, and asked hesitantly, "Jia ...... Galo, you know all about it, I ......."

Dugu Jialuo shook his head with a smile and said, "The concubine knows that her husband is a person who does great things, and she will not hold her husband back." ”

"However, you are Dugu, are you ...... It's Hu people, and what I'm going to do...... Is this really good?" Yang Jian was taken aback by Dugu Jialuo's actions and stammered.

"The Dugu family had already fallen when his father was forced to death by the old thief Yuwen. As for the Hu people and Han people, the concubines don't understand. The concubine only knows that marrying a chicken is a chicken, and marrying a dog is a dog. As long as it is what the husband wants to do, the concubine has no regrets. Dugu Jialuo smiled, and the clouds were light and light.

"Jialuo ......" Yang Jian hugged Dugu Jialuo tightly, already emotional.

Born as a Han Chinese, he had no choice when the mysterious organization came to his door. His ancestors could even sacrifice everything for this, and he could only inherit the will of his ancestors! However, only Dugu Jialuo was the only one he did not want to give up.

Dugu Jialuo was only fourteen years old when he married him, and then his father-in-law Dugu Xin was forced to die at home by the powerful minister Yuwenhu, and the Dugu family withdrew from the center of power and the family declined. After many years of Mingzhe's self-protection, he and Dugu Jialuo got along with each other, and the two endured together for many years, and then waited until the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the seventh year, Yuwen Hu was eradicated by Yuwen Yong today.

How many difficult roads they have gone through together to get to where they are today, and how can he bear to abandon his wife.

"Garo, you are the woman I love the most. I promise you that in your lifetime, I will not have a second woman!" (Note 2)

Note: Yang Jian started from the Duke of Sui who inherited his father Yang Zhong, and his family was given the surname Pu Liuru by the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Note 2: Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo have a very deep relationship with each other, and after Yang Jian became the emperor, he did not have concubines for his beloved wife, and the six palaces were false. But men, everyone understands, after all, they still can't control the lower half of their bodies, which is why there was the later Dugu Jialuo jealousy killing of Yu Chi's incident.