I'm still so majestic

On the grounds that his body was too weak to see the wind, Yan Ji was lazy for three days in Xuanjing Hall.

During this period, he still couldn't escape the stimulation of Fu Zhihuai's dirty poems and the Taifu's shameless teaching.

Three days later, when the Hall of Supreme Harmony came to court, Yanji received cordial and warm care from the officials of the Great Qi Dynasty Hall.

Hubu Shangshu Liang Chuan took a step forward: "Your Majesty was assassinated, and I am very worried. I am relieved to see that Your Majesty is fine."

Grand Master Su nodded in agreement: "Indeed, there are too many people with distracted minds nowadays, Your Majesty must pay more attention."

Minister of the Ministry of Justice bowed: "Recently, a lot of people have infiltrated the capital, and the defense in Miyagi should be strengthened."

"..."

Not long after, Zhou Wenqing, the most angry scholar of the Hanlin University in the court, stepped forward: "Your Majesty, what your lords said is true, but this assassin is really presumptuous, and the emperor dares to do such things, and he is so vicious, it is simply... "

Old Hanlin Zhou, who had been reading sage books all his life, stopped for a moment, not knowing how to continue.

Yan Ji smiled and added: "It's heartbreaking."

"Yes, I am devastated!"

Yan Zhou: "..."

The corner of Yan Zhou's mouth twitched.

Baiguan has not stopped.

The mouths are messy, and the words are the same. One is that your majesty is very concerned about the assassination, the other is that your majesty is weak and you should pay attention to your health, the third is that there are too many people who have different intentions, and your majesty must be more prepared. The fourth is that the assassin and the mastermind behind it It is devoid of conscience.

And because Yan Ji's attitude on the fourth point seemed very kind, his tone became more intense, filled with righteous indignation.

Yan Ji listened, echoing a word from time to time, seeing Yan Zhou Mingming's expression of being unable to hold back, but he was very happy. After hearing enough, he waved his hands contentedly: "I know your minds, Naturally, we will pay more attention in the future, and the Six Departments will also pay attention to some developments in Beijing and China, and if there are any abnormalities, we will investigate and report them in detail."

All the ministers bowed their heads: "Yes."

Yan Ji looked at Yan Zhou's expression again, and smiled: "The court has been closed for three days, and I haven't paid much attention to the affairs of the court, can something important happen?"

All the officials instantly returned to their usual solemn and rigorous appearance, and bowed: "Recently, the Great Qi has been pacified, and General He Ji's side at the border has also received frequent reports of success. It is nothing serious. Your Majesty does not need to worry too much. The important thing is to take care of your body."

Hearing this, Yan Ji was a little surprised.

When did these courtiers become so talkative.

Yan Ji was very pleased: "Since there is nothing wrong, then..."

After three times of "Let's go down to court" before I could say it, I heard the minister below say: "There are still some small things that are not easy to grasp. I dare not make rash decisions. I hope Your Majesty will make a decision."

Yan Ji sighed.

I knew it.

The court hall was noisy again, Yan Ji sat on it bored, and didn't bother to listen to what they had to say. He nodded when he was called to make a decision, and occasionally lowered his head to look down. He couldn't help but see Fu Zhihuai and Xie Wenzhuo standing there smile at him.

Fu Zhihuai is fine now.

But ever since Xie Wenzhuo began to teach Longyang Household Art, Yan Ji couldn't help but fantasize when he saw his face.

This kind of extremely unreserved thinking must not exist.

Yan Ji rubbed his nose unconsciously, raised his head, and suddenly found that the chaotic hall, which was still noisy just now, had quieted down at some point. Only Su Mou, the old grand master, stood in the middle of the chapel, holding a wat in his hand and bowed slightly, saying: " How does His Majesty feel?"

"..."

Yan Ji was a little confused.

He subconsciously looked towards Fu Zhihuai and Xie Wenzhuo, one of them frowned slightly, and the other smiled.

What's going on here?

Seeing that the emperor was not in the right condition, Mrs. Su took a step forward and spoke again.

Veteran ministers who have been up and down in the court for decades usually like to make a foreshadowing when they speak. The words they said before are nothing more than words of concern. These Yanji have listened to a lot, and they say a few words at random until the end.

The old grand master Su suddenly bowed and burst into tears: "Your Majesty has just ascended to the Great Treasure, and the back seat is hanging in the air, and the six palaces are deserted. I hope that your Majesty will put the country and the community as the most important thing, and will choose ladies from famous families in the world, and choose young women of the right age to enrich the harem and spread the branches and leaves." , to ensure that the country will continue and last forever, that is the blessing of great enlightenment."

There was a second behind me.

Yanji: "..."

This is me, forced to marry?

The mood was very complicated for a time.

If it follows the routine, Yanji should have half-pushed and half-assed the matter at this time.But firstly, Yan Ji, as a serious and serious man, would never do such a thing as harming a girl. Second, even at the age of 16, Daqi has reached the age to marry a wife, but in Yan Ji's heart, he is still underage.

How can an underage broken sleeve marry a girl?

So Yanji could only choose to remain silent.

Seeing his silence, the old grand master who was over half a hundred years old raised his head, the redness in the corners of his eyes had not dissipated, knelt down, and said tremblingly: "...Your Majesty, joy brings yang energy, your majesty should use dragon body and The community is the most important thing!"

After the words fell, the officials behind him knelt down for more than half.

The sense of déjà vu of forced marriage is getting stronger.

Yan Ji sighed silently in his heart, and couldn't help but look towards Xie Wenzhuo. The latter noticed his gaze, with a smile in his eyes, and walked forward: "Your Majesty is diligent in political affairs, and the things that you have to worry about on weekdays are already gone." There are many, there is no need to worry about post-election matters.”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Mou's expression of disapproval, and opened his mouth again: "As for the grand master's saying that happiness brings yang energy, it is indeed not unreasonable, but it is just that the day of praying for blessings on Yishan is coming, pray to heaven and earth." The luck is the great joy."

Su Mou was speechless for a moment, and could only look up at the high-ranking emperor.

Yan Ji avoided the old master's earnest gaze, and nodded: "What the master said makes sense."

After the words fell, I felt that it seemed a bit perfunctory, and on the grounds that it was inappropriate before the funeral of the late emperor, I beat Tai Chi over in a few words, and quickly changed the topic to praying for blessings on Mount Yi on April [-]th.

Yan Zhouzhou's faction didn't want the emperor to leave an heir at first, so they diverted the talk of the draft, so that the matter of the draft was over.

Yan Ji was delighted to hear this, and hurried out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony after saying that the court was over.

The old master Su was left to look at his back helplessly, with worried eyes.

down toward.

Yan Zhou walked towards Prince Lin's mansion calmly, with Minister of Industry Luo Ming and Minister of Rites Chen Zhixiao following behind him with indifferent expressions.

The three entered the mansion and entered the study, Yan Zhou sat down behind the table: "Did someone check the assassin's body?"

"I checked." Luo Ming said: "The face has been scratched so that you can't see the appearance clearly, but looking at the figure, there are scars and birthmarks on his body, he is right."

"Are you sure?"

The two ministers of Gong and Li looked at each other and nodded: "There is no mistake, the birthmarks are exactly the same, and it cannot be faked for a while."

Yan Zhou felt relieved: "That's good."

Luo Ming hesitated for a moment, and said: "The one in the palace city, the prince has a bottom line in his mind?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhou showed a bit of disdain: "In the past, we were worrying too much. He still looks like that, but he is just sitting in the same seat, and his momentum is stronger than before. There is nothing to be afraid of. If these things happen recently It's not an accident, and the person behind it will definitely not be him."

Luo Ming was still a little uneasy: "But..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhou showed displeasure: "Are you questioning my judgment, or my ability?"

Luo Ming was startled, and hurriedly bowed: "I dare not."

Chen Zhixiao beside him also lowered his head.

Yan Zhou glanced at them: "This king has watched him grow up, and he knows his temperament best. If a 16-year-old child can act to that extent, I am afraid that I will no longer have my position in the court. How can I be like this?" That's how it is now."

As he said that, he lowered his face: "You also have to remember how the glory and wealth you are enjoying now come from."

The two bowed: "Yes."

Yan Zhou's expression eased a little: "Okay, don't relax these days, keep an eye on all aspects, and... pay more attention to that old Su Mou."

He sneered: "Before I kept silent, but now I see that the new emperor is still a little bit good, so I start to think about it. How can it be so easy."

Luo Ming bowed his head in response, and Yan Zhou waved his hands: "Go back and do your work."

The two saluted again, turned and retreated.

There was silence in the study.

Yan Zhou reached out and took out a letter from the hidden compartment on the side, glanced at it, then thought about the result of yesterday's temptation, and narrowed his eyes.

over thousands of people.

It won't be very far.

……

Yanji has lived in dire straits these past few days.

Mrs. Su became addicted to forced marriages. When she went to court, she invited her to court, and when she went to court, the royal study was so earnest.

Yanji was helpless.

Being stimulated by Fu Zhihuai's filthy poems during the day, and being taught by Xie Wenzhuo's shameless teaching at night, life is already so difficult, and now she has to endure Su Mou's pervasive strategies for forcing marriages.

Also tired.

This day, Su Mo persuaded him secretly in the imperial study room, and when Yan Ji walked out of the study room, he didn't want to say anything.

Xie Wenzhuo tied the cloak for him, and smiled: "Master Su is also kind."

Yan Ji glanced at him weakly: "Of course I know that the grand master has a good heart. The new emperor is not yet fully fledged, and the power of the prince is all over the court. If the emperor can have an heir, it will undoubtedly make the sitting position more stable, but..."

He sighed.

I'm a broken sleeve, it's not like you don't know.

Xie Wenzhuo naturally understood what he meant, paused, and said, "Then, does Your Majesty really not plan to draft?"

Yan Ji nodded.

"Then, if His Majesty has no heirs in this life, this great revelation..."

"This is not a big deal in Daqi." Yan Ji knew what he was going to say, and waved his hand: "The Taizu has training, and those who have no good heirs will succeed the virtuous. In the ten dynasties of Daqi, the surname Yan has never been the only one."

Hearing this, the light in Xie Wenzhuo's eyes flashed: "I can't think about it."

Yan Ji glanced at him: "Old Master Su is more worried than you."

After finishing speaking, he touched his chin: "It's not a problem to be like this all the time... Next time you go to the imperial study, you should take Er Gouzi with you and put him outside the door to guard. No one will dare to step forward, too. How does Fu feel?"

Xie Wenzhuo smiled helplessly, but Yan Ji's eyes lit up a little, thinking it was a good idea.

Inadvertently, it also illuminates Ergouzi's new skills, everyone is happy.

It's just that Yanji's plan failed to be implemented in the end.

Because it was just the day before he couldn't bear it and was about to release Er Gouzi.

The day of praying for blessings at Yishan has arrived.