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

If Yu Wenyong wants to fight abroad, he must first eradicate Yu Wenhu. In this way, it can prevent the Northern Zhou Dynasty from being in a state of civil strife all the time.

After this defeat greatly reduced Yu Wenhu's prestige, he used a series of vigorous measures to curb the opinions of the officials with a great smell of blood, but it also made the officials more afraid of him deepened.

Taking advantage of the situation, Yuwenyong was about to attack Yuwenhu, and killed Yuwenhu in the palace first.

Until the moment of his death, Yu Wenhu never thought that Yu Wenyong would have such courage. He can only say that the timing has not been in place all the time, which has caused him to be in a state of not being right and speaking.

It's just that in such a state of injustice, being able to abolish an emperor and poison another emperor to death, and then be able to be a minister of power in an open and aboveboard manner, this makes Yu Wenhu's heart proud. increasing day by day.

After Yu Wenyong came to power, he didn't act like his two elder brothers to be very vigilant against Yu Wenhu, which naturally made Yu Wenhu negligent.

It wasn't until the last second of his life that he realized that he had been too relaxed before, but it was too late.

No matter how angry he is, it can't change the fact that Yuwenhu was killed. Yuwenyong, who had been preparing for too long, took advantage of the situation and took down Yuwenhu and the rest of his subordinates in one fell swoop.

Simply put, Yuwenhu is the most important person in the regime, and other people, under the situation of early preparedness, can't make any big waves.

The disappearance of Yuwenhu's regime allowed Yuwenyong to control the regime in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. After the civil strife stopped in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yuwenyong also began to implement his political ambitions.

The Yang family, who had never been attached to Yu Wenhu from the beginning to the end, came into his eyes. After a good communication with Yang Jian, Yu Wenyong was very interested in this calm and sharp man.

Yang Jian suddenly became a hot upstart from the person everyone shunned before. Under such circumstances, the Yang family became lively again.

With Yuwenhu dead, Dugu Jialuo no longer needs to continue to live in seclusion, not to mention that Yang Jian is now a celebrity, so there are not many people looking for him to make connections.

There are more and more banquets that Dugu Jialuo needs to attend, and others are all smiling and happy to her.

It's too easy for women in the upper class to be likable, and the soft words, every word and every word, speak of your inner appearance, making it difficult for people to see how alienated you were from them before.

Dugu Jialuo is also very used to such occasions, he didn't say much, he smiled quietly, and did not leak anything, so that all the tempters had nothing to gain.

After a long time, other people also know that this woman who has lived in seclusion for so many years is still so intelligent. What's more, she has a more calmness than ordinary women.

Knowing Dugu Jialuo's character, everyone changed their tactics again, chatting and laughing with each other, not talking about business, and they really felt like friends for a long time.

No, Dugu Jialuo came to participate in the flower viewing banquet again, watching the young and beautiful girls shuttle among the beautiful flowers not far away, there were crisp and cheerful laughter from time to time.

The girls were talking with smiles on their faces, and the flowers were blooming gorgeously, feasting the eyes of everyone present.

The people who followed Dugu Jialuo saw Dugu Jialuo looking at the distance, and they chased after him with a smile on their faces: "Why does Jialuo look at those girls so obsessively? With your body and appearance, you can't help it." It makes people believe that she is already a married woman with children."

"Yes, yes, if Jia Luo changed your hairstyle and went out for a walk, I'm afraid it would hurt many gentlemen's hearts."

Dugu Jialuo came back to his senses, and when he heard their slightly flattering words, he smiled a little embarrassedly, obviously she is not young anymore, but her face still has the kind of feeling that she is in a happy life. , the contentment and innocence dyed out.

This made her look more fresh and tender than those boudoir daughters, not to mention the quiet and peaceful temperament around her, just looking at it made people feel how quiet and beautiful the years are.

When the ladies saw Dugu Jialuo's gentle smile, they couldn't help but feel a little bit more envy in their eyes. Thinking of the chicken feathers at home, they also felt a little shy.

But none of the people present is a good performer, so even though they feel bitter in their hearts, they are all smiling happily on the surface.

Until Yang Jian came to pick up Dugu Jialuo, even though this was not the first time, every time Dugu Jialuo went to a banquet, Yang Jian would come to pick her up whenever he had time, which made the wives present couldn't help but look at it every time envious.

After all, at this time, it is very common for three wives and four concubines. Even if they are related by marriage, it does not prevent them from raising many concubines in their house.

With concubine Ji, there will be children. Although Dugu Jialuo controls Yang Jian's backyard, causing Yang Jian to have only her, her reputation outside is not very good.

But while the wives present belittled her, why didn't they envy her doting on her alone?

Yang Jian, who was waiting outside, saw Dugu Jialuo approaching, his originally calm eyes exuded a kind of tenderness.

If the original him was as deep and unfathomable as the sea, then when he faced Dugu Jialuo, the tenderness in his eyes would only make people smile knowingly.

Just because of that sound, the swarthy eyes were full of affection, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was naturally drawn, showing his joy and joy.

No need to do much, as long as Dugu Jialuo appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but draw a sincere smile.

Seeing the great contrast between Yang Jian's front and back, the wives who accompanied Dugu Jialuo couldn't help feeling even more envious.

Especially in Yang Jian's eyes, there is only Dugu Jialuo in his heart. There are not a few people who come out with her, and many of them are good-looking, but he just glances over them lightly, as if looking at a bunch of flowers, a tree. like a tree.

The understatement flashed past, and then he met Dugu Jialuo. He stretched out his hand and gently helped Dugu Jialuo tie the hair on the sideburns behind his ears, and then said with a very natural smile: "Gara, I I'm here to pick you up."

It's an understatement to say I'm here to pick you up, but persistence for such a long time makes this understatement seem so precious.

Dugu Jialuo nodded as usual, and then said with a smile on his face, "I don't know if Yong'er is good today, but you must know that Yong'er was still making a fuss before the concubine went out today.

I just want my concubine to take him out. "

Yang Jian carefully supported Dugu Jialuo to walk out, and put one hand firmly on the back of Dugu Jialuo's waist. The huddled movement was full of protection.

When he was talking, he would concentrate on looking at the scenery in front of him, while Dugu Jialuo looked at him with great trust, not at all worried that he would stumble when he walked without looking at the road.

Just because the other party is by my side, there is no need to say any affectionate words, just such a small gesture, and the feeling that is more intense and intimate than others is displayed in front of the eyes of all the wives .

The two blended with each other tacitly, and slowly walked away, and the wives could vaguely hear their homely voices coming from the wind.

It wasn't a big deal, but no matter what Dugu Jialuo said, Yang Jian listened attentively. This gesture alone was enough to make all the wives feel lemons in their hearts.

They wanted to say something, but their mentality couldn't be overwhelmed, so after a hasty greeting, they went back to calm down.

Sitting on the carriage, Yang Jian took out a box of pastries from the side, and carefully placed it in front of Dugu Jialuo. After all, attending a banquet is more about exchanging information with each other. For the mistress, talking with her wives .

Then obtaining the information they should get, and showing their husband's attitude subtly are also one of their compulsory courses. In such an environment, eating is dispensable.

Everyone is concentrating on trying to get the information they want, and Dugu Jialuo will not stand alone and gorge on it.

That easy-going attitude and impeccable style also made the wives present couldn't help sighing that Dugu Jialuo really had means.

Yang Jian has also participated in such a banquet, so he naturally knows, so he prepared pastries here early.

Seeing his favorite white jade ointment and the hot fruit tea beside him, Dugu Jialuo couldn't help laughing even more cheerfully.

She took a sip of cake and a sip of fruit tea, which was obviously something she had eaten many times, and even the recipe was given to the chef of Yang's mansion by her.

But her husband prepared it for her so considerately, which made her feel that the pastry in her mouth was so sweet, and the fruit tea was so moist.

Dugu Jialuo's performance of chomping and chomping showed the shock in her heart very intuitively, and made Yang Jian see how moved Dugu Jialuo was.

He was also soft in his heart, no one didn't like his dedication, and was deeply moved by another person's eyes. Yang Jian was no exception, and he looked at Dugu Jialuo more softly.

Outside the carriage, pedestrians were coming and going, the smell of fireworks was so strong, the carriage was quiet and quiet, Dugu Jialuo ate cakes in big mouthfuls, and drank tea in small sips.

Yang Jian, on the other hand, was not impatient at all, and stared at Dugu Jialuo with tenderness, his eyes full of love could make the air filled with pink bubbles.

Even though the two of them didn't speak, they seemed surprisingly harmonious.

Just like this, eating fiercely, staring fiercely at the same time, the two of them were doing what they should do without any embarrassment at all. Instead, they seemed to be in a world of their own, and there was no room for others to intervene in such an atmosphere.