I'm still so majestic

After eating, Yan Ji went back to the inner hall, Shao He took the warm hand stove from the side and put it in his arms, and then went out to meet Yan Zhou.

There was pear wood burning in the corner, and the smell was elegant. Yan Ji leaned on the couch with the hand stove in his arms, bowing his head in thought.

What he wants to do most now is to find out the reason for the constant rebirth and end it, but exactly how to find it is still unknown.

While looking for a way, there are still some problems in front of Yan Ji.

For example, Prince Lin Yanzhou.

Another example is the northern Chifang Kingdom.

In fact, Yanji didn't have too many worries about these two. After all, he was already a winner in the last life, and there is no reason to lose now. It's just that Yanji spent too much effort in those eight years. Now that he is reborn, even if he wants to win, Take it easy too.

As for the others, once they come, they will be safe.

Thinking about it this way, her heart completely calmed down, Yan Ji raised her head, and soon heard footsteps.

Soon, the door of the inner hall was pushed open, and Yan Zhou walked in calmly. At this time, he was still the noble and unparalleled prince of Daqi, with a jade crown and robes, elegant and luxurious, but Yanji looked at him, and could only think of the former In autumn, Yan Zhou was in rags and was in a state of embarrassment when he was exiled for eight thousand miles.

In this way, the mood is a little subtle.

Yan Ji smiled softly: "Uncle Wang."

Yan Zhou looked at him calmly, seeing that his attitude was the same as before, he was a little relieved, and his expression was concerned: "Your Majesty, do you feel better?"

"Much better, thank you Uncle Wang for your concern."

"The minister is relieved, but His Majesty is recovering from a serious illness, you still need to pay more attention, don't be too tired."

Yan Ji nodded, and then heard Yan Zhou speak in a very emotional tone: "The late emperor left suddenly, and I missed His Majesty the most when I chatted with Chen Ye before. Now, Your Majesty's dragon body is safe and peaceful. , must be very pleased.”

Yan Ji smiled and listened to his nonsense.

Seeing Yan Ji laughing, Yan Zhou suddenly lost his mind, because he had seen this kind of smile many times before, and every time Yan Ji laughed like this, the words he said were usually...very irritating.

No wonder.

When the first emperor was young, he had experienced the chaos of seizing his heir. Although he succeeded in ascending to the throne of Kowloon, his heart was very tired after all. In order to prevent his descendants from following in his footsteps, he only wanted a child from Yanji.

Born as an emperor, Yan Ji was spoiled by others since childhood, and he was unparalleled in honor and favor. After going back and forth like this, his character naturally became a little heartless. He acted and spoke according to his mood, it didn't matter who you were.

Such a temperament is both good and bad for Yan Zhou.

Everything that is good is written on the face, elusive and easy to grasp.

The bad thing is that it's a bit embarrassing to deal with before you get it right.

Yan Zhou was already prepared to be angry. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the emperor speak. He subconsciously looked up and saw the emperor looking at him with bent eyes: "Uncle Wang, why don't you say anything?"

Yan Zhou choked for a moment, he couldn't say that the minister was waiting to be ridiculed.

He paused, and just about to speak, he heard Yan Ji speak again, with a smile in his voice: "However, seeing Uncle Wang's expression like this, I am also... very pleased."

Yan Zhou froze for a moment, and from the corner of his eye, he saw his expression from the bronze mirror on the side. It was three parts distorted, three parts aggrieved and four parts messed up, looking hard to describe.

Yan Zhou: "..."

Looking up, I saw Yan Ji's serious expression.

It was really bad.

Yan Zhou took a deep breath, and smiled: "Recently, the minister's mansion has obtained some rare tonic medicinal materials, and I will send someone back to the palace, and hope that your majesty is in good health."

Yan Ji nodded: "Then I would like to thank Uncle Wang."

Afterwards, Yan Zhou said some irrelevant things, Yan Ji listened to him, and dealt with his temptation casually.Yan Zhou tried for a long time and didn't feel that it was wrong. Thinking that Yan Ji was only 16 years old, and he was used to being indifferent since he was a child, and he would not have any deep thoughts, so he stopped trying.

After some conversation, it can be regarded as a joy for the host and guest.

At dusk, Yan Zhou bowed and left Xuanjing Palace.

Watching his figure disappear, Yan Ji stroked his chin and laughed, he had never realized before that his Uncle Wang was such a fool.

But it is.

In the first two lives, he was a dandy and the other firmly believed in Yan Zhou, and Yan Zhou would not feel that something was wrong.In his previous life, Yan Zhou was on guard because of his temperamental change, so naturally he cannot be compared.

As for now, Yanji feels that she is quite talented in acting like a fool.

Yan Ji leaned on the couch for a while, and gradually felt that the hand stove in his arms was getting cold, so he took it out and put it beside him.

When Shao He came in, he happened to see it. He stepped forward to take over the stove and replaced it with a new one. He lowered his head and said softly, "Your Majesty, Taifu Zhou is old. He resigned and returned to his hometown a few days ago. His position is vacant. The new roster is waiting for His Majesty to decide, and the people on the roster are already waiting outside the palace, do you want to see His Majesty?"

Taifu Daqi is an extremely important position.

Because in Daqi's ancestor's legacy, there is such a very basic rule that when the new emperor ascends the throne, the emperor's teachers should live in the same palace with the emperor, and they will not rest for ten years.

Although the same hall is also divided into inner hall and outer hall, it is an honor to be so close to the emperor, and many people flock to it.

Yan Ji paused with her fingers: "Xuan they come in."

Shao He agreed, handed over the roster with both hands, turned and walked out.

Yan Ji lowered his eyes and opened the booklet in his hand, and soon, the door of the inner hall was pushed open again, several people came in one by one, stopped by the couch, Shao He stood at the front and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, the people have arrived. "

Yan Ji hummed, raised his head and looked over, the people standing in front of him were young, young or calm, Yan Ji looked over one by one, and finally stopped on the man in white standing on the far left.

The man stood with his head bowed, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and half of his face was shrouded in darkness, clean and gentle.Noticing Yan Ji's line of sight, the man with bowed head raised his head, his eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his eyes were dark and deep, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised when he looked over, and the light reflected in his eyes, the most unforgettable look was a glimpse.

Yan Ji's fingers pinching the album page began to tremble almost imperceptibly.

He didn't need to look at the roster in his hand to know who the young man in front of him was.

Xie Wenzhuo, courtesy name Wen Qing, is discerning and thoughtful, and his speech is burning. He once wrote "Emperor's Strategies", which was famous in Kyoto, and later became Tai Tuo. He supported him for eight years. The appearance of the dragon and the phoenix is ​​stunning and stunning.

In the previous life, Xie Wenzhuo was the person Yan Ji trusted the most.

Trusted enough to be able to entrust the court to him when he went out to conquer the Nine Kingdoms, and when he was sick and knew that his life was not long, he handed over the will and the jade seal to him, and let him decide who will be the king after his death.

And Xie Wenzhuo never let Yanji down in his life.

Seeing that Yan Ji had been staring at Xie Wenzhuo, Shao He leaned down and whispered in Yan Ji's ear, "Your Majesty, that is Tianning's 31-year champion."

Yan Ji hummed, looked at Xie Wenzhuo's face, the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc, and stopped looking at the roster in his hand: "Then it's him."

In the eyes of others, the sincerity of this decision is very capricious.

Hearing Yan Ji's words, the people around Xie Wenzhuo showed a bit of disappointment, but they didn't react too much, only the person in the middle who was wearing Tsing Yi frowned suddenly, and stopped talking.

His reaction was a little big, everyone looked over subconsciously, Yan Ji turned to look at the man in Tsing Yi with a calm expression.

This man, Yan Ji is also familiar, is called Wei Cheng.

In the past two lives when he still believed in Yan Zhou, Yan Ji's Taifu was him.This person has no talent, but is extremely smooth, and his ability to stir up trouble and sow dissension is first-rate. The first time he provoked Yanji to betray his loyalty and integrity, and he did not care about the government. .

Yan Ji still remembered the description of him on the roster, and he really liked him very much. In addition, he was close to Yan Zhou at that time, so he chose him.

It can be seen from this that Yan Ji's death at the hands of Yan Zhou was not an injustice, after all, he also took a lot of thought.

Yan Ji narrowed his eyes: "Who is this?"

Shao He glanced at him and said, "Your Majesty, this is the son of Wei Shangshu's family. He is said to be very talented. He was able to compose Fu when he was young. He was very famous in Beijing. The late emperor had seen several articles by him when he was alive. article, saying that he has the talent of an emperor's teacher."

The first emperor was really blind.

Yan Ji thought so in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "Well, the talent of the emperor's teacher, then..."

Wei Cheng's eyes lit up.

Yan Ji propped his chin and laughed: "It's still not good, after all, they are people who will live in the same palace for ten years, and some things are still very important."

Everyone looked over with doubts in their eyes, and saw that the smile in the eyes of the emperor in front of him was even bigger, and he opened his mouth lightly.

"Like, face."

You are ugly and you back down.

WEI Cheng:"……"

Shao He: "..."

The rest of the people: "..."

Only Xie Wenzhuo's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Yan Ji with a gentle smile.

This reason was even more capricious than the previous decision. Everyone was silent for a few seconds, looking back and forth between Xie Wenzhuo and Wei Cheng for a moment, then stopped on their faces, and silently swallowed all the words they wanted to say.

Yan Ji was very satisfied: "Since there is no objection, then back down."

Knowing that things would not turn around, everyone saluted and retreated. Wei Cheng was a little bit unwilling, and was reminded secretly by his companions, he didn't dare to make any more moves, and bowed out.

As soon as the hall door opened and closed, the hall fell silent.

"Wei Shangshu was clean and upright all his life, and he never saw heretics. He didn't want to be an only son, but he looked like this." Yan Ji leaned on the couch, and said casually: "Go back and check Wei Cheng. You don't need to give me what you find, just give it to Wei. The minister sent it... As for the Tai Tuo, he will be taken to the side hall to settle down, and then he will rest for a day and go home to take care of it, and the rest will follow the rules."

Shao He agreed and turned around.

Xie Wenzhuo saluted Yan Ji, and followed Shao He towards the side hall.

The white clothes moved slightly, with a calm pace.

Yan Ji looked at his back for a long time, then lowered his head and smiled.