Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

Chapter 138 After Becoming Gao Wei, Cousin Chang Gong Killed Crazy (46)

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This court debate is well known to the common people, coupled with the help of caring people, Yang Lihua has been pushed to the forefront of the storm with her notoriety as a confidante.

There are even some students who don't understand and follow suit without thinking.

From time to time, at the gate of the Yang Mansion, there would be people filled with righteous indignation and impassioned clamoring for Yang Lihua to put the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty first and take responsibility.

Don't slack off, don't shirk.

Yang Lihua: (#Д)
Yang Lihua, who had been waiting for Jiji with peace of mind and then married Yu Wenyun, was a little at a loss when she became the princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Ever since she was sensible, she knew that she would marry the next emperor of Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Now, there are many branches.

"Mother."

Yang Lihua tugged on Dugu Jialuo's sleeve lightly, feeling anxious.

She didn't want to leave her hometown, and she didn't want to marry a stranger she had never met just because of a paper of credentials.

Everyone in the world said that the Imperial Palace of the Northern Qi Dynasty was a cannibalism cave.

In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, her parents could still protect her, but in the Northern Qi Dynasty, she would be truly helpless.

At that time, she will rot into a dry bone in the ancient well, and her parents probably won't know anything about it.

"Lihua, don't panic, my mother is here." Dugu Jialuo suppressed the helplessness in his heart, rubbed Dugu Jialuo's little head, his voice pretended to be calm and steady.

"Your father is facing the enemy in front, Your Majesty will not be swayed by the officials, let you make peace."

Dugu Jialuo's eyes kept turning, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of each method.

"Lihua, don't go out these days."

"Although people's words are scary, but people's words have always been like the wind, and the wind passes without a trace."

As long as she survives this storm, she will clean up those Xiao Xiaoxiao who have made troubles. Does she really think that Dugu Jialuo is only content with being beautiful, taking pictures of her husband and teaching her children?

At any time, the pride of the Dugu family cannot be trampled upon.

This is the glory of the Dugu family forged by her father's loyalty and her eldest sister's blood, and it must not be defeated by her.

Hearing this, Yang Lihua still nodded nervously.

If she went to the streets at this time, there might be overly radical people who would tie her up and send her into the Northern Qi Dynasty with drums and gongs.

Accompanied by the maid, Yang Lihua turned her head three times and left Dugu Jialuo's sight.

As the sun sets and the candles flicker, Dugu Jialuo sits at the desk, frowning, sighing, his face full of struggle and hesitation.

The sky was getting darker, and the candlelight seemed to be the only light in this place.

Can His Majesty really disregard Wanmin's request and unswervingly protect Lihua and the Yang family?
Once Yang Jian loses at the front line, the public opinion will probably become even more heated, and then all the charges will be placed on the Yang family.

In addition, His Majesty is no longer the sincere young man he was back then.

The friendship of childhood sweethearts and the friendship of helping each other for many years are not worth weighing the pros and cons after all.

Not only Lihua, but the entire Yang Mansion was roasted on the fire. If you make a mistake, the people will cast aside it, and the reputation that the Dugu family has painstakingly managed will be ruined.

A paper of national letters and a marriage proposal together have such a miraculous effect.

The monarch of the Northern Qi Dynasty really did a thorough study of human nature.

At a young age, his wisdom is close to that of a demon.

In time, who else in this world can compete with it.

Dugu Jialuo couldn't help laughing wryly when he thought of the idiot prince in the palace.

Now that His Majesty is in charge of the Northern Qi Dynasty, maybe he can try his best to survive the troubled times, what about the future?

At the age of three, he looked young at the age of seven, and at the age of seven, he looked old. Yu Wenyun was incompetent, moody, and would only be a soul killed by a knife in the future.

As the night gradually deepened, the maid who served her personally urged her many times to take care of her health and go to bed early.

But Dugu Jialuo was still sitting in front of the desk, staring intently at the candlelight at the corner of the desk, like the last driftwood a drowning man grabbed.

After a long while, Dugu Jialuo, who was sitting blankly, let out a long sigh, his struggle was no longer visible, he spread out the paper, rubbed the ink, and picked up the pen.

"Say hello to Sister Lu."

Dugu Jialuo would not write this letter unless it was absolutely necessary.

Lu Lingxuan, the female minister of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

If the eldest sister was still alive, she probably would not have expected that when Lu Lingxuan was assigned to be a slave in Ye Ting, the kindness of giving alms at will would become her life-saving straw now.

She and Lu Lingxuan had no intersection.

These contacts and relationships were handed over to her by the elder sister who died young before she died.

Speaking of it, the eldest sister is more like the daughter of the Dugu family. If the elder sister is the best, she might be able to lead the Dugu family back to glory instead of being so hesitant and in a dilemma like her.

If it was the eldest sister, what would the eldest sister do?

Dugu Jialuo's letter narrated the old relationship that was already thin, and he hoped that Lu Lingxuan would remember the elder sister's kindness of helping and help the Yang family.

Or, point out a way.

The night was thick, and this invisible letter rushed to Yecheng at high speed.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the Qizhou border, the battle situation is anxious, presenting a strange stalemate.

But Yang Jian knew very well that the Northern Qi Dynasty had great stamina.

This stalemate is the temporary result of his efforts to maintain it.

Outside the gate of Yang's mansion, there are still people with good deeds, pasting all kinds of doggerel on the courtyard wall.

As we all know, if the battle situation is not clear for a day, this situation will continue for a day.

Lu Lingxuan, who was far away in the Northern Qi Dynasty, was also at a loss when she received the letter from Dugu Jialuo.

She really doesn't remember when she became friends with Dugu Jialuo.

Could it be that Dugu Jialuo went to the doctor in a hurry, and no one in this world knew that she and Gao Changgong were two swords in His Majesty's hands.

Gao Changgong attacked the city and pulled out the stronghold, and became the unparalleled God of War.

And she sits in the court, with a ruthless face, dealing with private affairs for His Majesty, and firmly sits in the position of female minister.

Ask her for help, are you sure you're not dizzy?

Or is Dugu Jialuo trying to bribe her?
The first time she got the letter, Lu Lingxuan didn't open it, but rushed to the palace in a hurry.

Qi and Zhou are at war, and if they are not careful, they will be suspected of colluding with foreign enemies.

She couldn't, and she didn't want to hide it from His Majesty.

"Miss Lu asking to see you?"

Sunge, who was learning ink making from the master ink maker, was taken aback for a moment. If she remembered correctly, Lu Lingxuan just left the palace an hour ago, right?
How could she not know when Lu Lingxuan loved official duties so much.

The master ink maker retreated tactfully.

"Why is sister so panicked?" Sunge asked while wiping the water droplets on his hands.

Lu Lingxuan bowed her head and held the letter in front of her forehead with both hands, "Your Majesty, Dugu Jialuo has written a letter to my minister."

Sunge's hand froze slightly, suddenly feeling incredible.

Sunge didn't receive the letter immediately, but asked puzzledly, "Sister and Mrs. Yang still have a relationship?"

It really echoed Confucius' saying that everyone in the world is brothers.

"To tell you the truth, Your Majesty, I have never met Dugu Jia Luosu, and have never met."

Speaking of this, Lu Lingxuan paused before continuing, "However, when I was convicted and sent to the court, Empress Mingjing once extended a helping hand to help me get out of trouble."

Lu Lingxuan understood the principle of being lenient when confessing.

(End of this chapter)