[Historical colleagues] The Queen's Fate of Quick Transmigration

Yang Zhong is a very wise old man. He never neglects anyone because of family affairs and other reasons. The person who protects them lovingly and calmly, after saying these words, will never closed his eyes.

Even if he was as calm as Yang Jian, when he saw his most beloved father pass away, he couldn't help but be greatly stimulated and shed tears.

That picture was so sad that he even cried so silently that Dugu Jialuo was so moved that he shed tears. The atmosphere in the room seemed so heavy and full of sadness.

However, the dead have passed away, and the living still need to continue to survive. Yang Zhong's passing not only dealt a huge blow to the Yang family, but also caused the upper class to reshuffle the cards again.

After all, even though Yang Zhong, who is brave and good at fighting, is dying of illness and lying on the hospital bed, as long as he is there, he is a powerful deterrent, and others dare not think about it.

Now that Yang Zhong is dead, the Yang family has also lost that gun, and has become a piece of fat in the eyes of everyone.

On the mourning hall, Yang Jian also had to restrain his sadness and deal with the crowd. Looking at the slightly contemptuous faces of others, Yang Jian understood better what it means to be cold and warm.

He didn't show any anger because of this, he was like a calm hunter, quietly staying aside until the prey relaxed his vigilance and shot him to death with an arrow.

Most of the people didn't show any obvious gestures to Yang Jian, after all, the upper class still pay attention to being a human being.

But those who support Yuwenhu think they understand Yuwenhu's intentions, and those who want to belittle Yang Jian and please Yuwenhu don't have so many worries.

Knowing exactly what kind of power Yu Wenhu wields, they are domineering, but Yang Jian can't bear it. After all, his father's funeral will become a joke if it makes a big fuss.

Even though he clenched his fist tightly and gritted his teeth, he still had to endure the clamor of those bugs.

Seeing that Yang Jian was so calm, everyone who was trying to provoke him and punish him for disrespect couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and their words, who wholeheartedly wanted to please Yu Wenhu, became more and more ugly.

It means that Sang scolded Huai and talked about Yang Zhong, but the people present seemed to be deaf, and no one stood up. After all, the future of the Yang family that has lost Yang Zhong is still unknown, and Yu Wenhu's malice towards the Yang family is very serious. has been extremely obvious.

Compared with the Yang family who has lost the leader, Yu Wenhu, who has power over the government and the public, has a little hesitation and can't bear it in his heart, but more often he chooses to be wise and protect himself.

Listening to their more and more excessive words, Yang Jian couldn't suppress the resentment in his heart. He really wanted to punch the opponent's face that deserved to be punched. Then his tightly clenched hand was caught by the other with a cool look. A soft hand grasped it.

Feeling that Weiliang's little hand carefully opened his tightly held, already somewhat stiff big hand, Yang Jian couldn't help but look at the woman beside him with a bit of grievance.

It wasn't that he wasn't wronged before, but he knew that everyone present would not stand up for him, so he just endured it all the time, but no matter how strong a person is, when facing someone who loves and tolerates him, he will be hypocritical and wronged .

Dugu Jialuo looked at Yang Jian like this, and gently helped him straighten his collar.

Immediately, he stood in front of him without hesitation, and asked slowly to the shouting man on the opposite side: "The officials in the court should also pay attention to their superiority and inferiority. Father, he has been extremely honorable all his life, but not any idiot can do it." It's insulting.

If your Excellency continues to say such unpleasant things at father's funeral, then don't blame me for making this matter a big deal, and then we won't know who is ugly.

However, if things really get serious, you, who is supposed to be the culprit, will never end well. "

Dugu Jialuo is already beautiful, not to mention the quiet and peaceful temperament on her body makes her look extremely unique. When she walks from the corner to the sun step by step, it seems that there is a golden light behind her Same.

The official couldn't help but stare at her so beautifully, and he didn't come back to his senses until he heard what Dugu Jialuo said.

Once things get serious, he will only be pushed out as the culprit. After all, he is just a pawn, and it is not worth Yu Wenhu's efforts to protect him.

After weighing it for a while, the official finally gritted his teeth and left directly. The funeral continued, but Yang Jian felt more and more frustrated.

But when he saw Dugu Jialuo, who was kneeling beside him and guarding the spirit with him in the mourning hall, he seemed to have found a support.

When he was so embarrassed and full of hatred, it was Dugu Jialuo who stood up and stood in front of him to protect him. Although she was such a thin and weak woman, she unexpectedly made him feel safe.

Thinking this way, Yang Jian leaned his head lightly on Dugu Jialuo's body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Today, under the eyes of everyone, a few little bugs dare to persecute me like this.

But no one stood up, and the situation was even worse than we thought. "

Dugu Jialuo reached out and hugged Yang Jian. She knew the frustration in Yang Jian's heart, and even more the fear in his heart. After all, as a person who was trained to be in power, he also regarded the Yang family very seriously.

Especially because of Yang Zhongxiao's bravery and good fighting skills before, the Yang family was also very great, so Yang Jian was even more afraid of ruining his father's reputation and making the Yang family lonely.

Dugu Jialuo said gently, "Maybe it's not that far, but it's just that the wind and rain are picking up outside now.

Smart people have already been keenly aware of something, and it's too late for them to hide at this time, so why would they stand up rashly at this time?

There are still three thousand nails in the broken ship, not to mention the father's brave life, the relationship cultivated on the battlefield is the cleanest and most stable.

But now they are all hiding. "

These days, because of Yang Zhong's death, Yang Jian has always felt dizzy. After all, no matter what he did in the past, he always had confidence in his heart, and his father would support him behind him.

And the people who supported him in the past suddenly left, and the wind and rain outside hit him unreservedly, which also made him miss his father even more.

Yang Jian didn't wake up until he heard other people insulting his father, but the situation made him even more chilled, but there was a small figure standing bravely in front of him, and he also found another person who would always support him. own people.

Yang Jian thought so in his heart, and leaned on Dugu Jialuo's shoulder in a daze. After a long while, he came back to his senses and understood Dugu Jialuo's words. He couldn't help being surprised raised his head.

Dugu Jialuo was still looking at him with tenderness, his eyes were as gentle as water, always embracing him, making Yang Jian feel as if he was soaking in warm water, and his whole body was very comfortable.

All the lethargy and exhaustion disappeared at this moment, she bit her lower lip, and said in a low voice: "You are right, the wind and rain are getting stronger outside, how can those old foxes not hide?

It's just that you can't count on them too much after all. After all, most of them are smooth and smooth. This also means that they have more balance in their hearts, so they have to control the power themselves.

Before, I have been observing that the current Holy Majesty is a very talented and ambitious person.

Presumably he is a wise master, even if he fails this time, he will wait for a better opportunity to take down Yu Wenhu in one fell swoop. "

Seeing Yang Jian, who finally got out of his confusion, talking here, Dugu Jialuo couldn't help laughing softly.

The two chatted on this topic for half a night, and Yang Jian, who came out of the horns, also exploded with great execution power, and then kept a low profile in the Yang family.

But the wind and rain outside are getting bigger and bigger, and Yu Wenyong's intention to eradicate Yu Wenhu is becoming more and more obvious.

It was also at this time that Yu Wenhu discovered that the puppet emperor she always thought was in her hands was not as stupid as he thought. On the contrary, under the day-by-day disguise of the other party, he was careless, It also allowed the opponent to accumulate a lot of power.

Under such circumstances, Yu Wenyong is the one who Yu Wenhu urgently wants to get rid of. After all, only the puppet emperor can tolerate powerful ministers who are in power.

The Yang family had always made him worry about it before, and it didn't seem very important at this time, so the Yang family was able to recuperate.

Seeing this, Yang Jian became more certain about his thoughts. After listening to his subordinates' report, he came to the main courtyard in a good mood.

Young Yang Yong still doesn't understand human life and death, what is going on, he vaguely knows that the grandfather who was very kind to him in the past will never be seen again.

But the child has a great forgetfulness, and he was really sad for a long time at that time. After a few days, he got better a lot. After all, he still doesn't understand the true meaning of death.

Seeing Yang Yong running in the garden, Yang Jian stepped forward and hugged him. Yang Yong took it for granted and put his hand on Yang Jian's neck. Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh along with the silver bell-like laughter. up.

Seeing Yang Yong's cheerful appearance being hugged by Yang Jian, Dugu Jialuo couldn't help but nodded amusedly, and Yang Yong, who was suddenly nodded, put his two chubby hands on his head in confusion.

The slight head tilt looks so cute, not to mention the confusion clearly visible in those round eyes.

Looking at Dugu Jialuo, she felt a little more guilty. She stroked Yang Yong's little head with a guilty conscience, and the warm hand gently stroked her own head. This kind of touch obviously made Yang Yong very happy. satisfy.

Just seeing his happy smile without the slightest trouble, the two adults couldn't help laughing.