I'm still so majestic

After Fu Zhihuai went to the south of the Yangtze River, the court was restored to its former appearance.

Yanzhou's Jiangnan layout was not yet completed, so he tried every means to remedy it from other places, and the scriptures were handed over one after another.Yan Ji agreed to everything, and played tricks with Xie Wenzhuo behind his back, occasionally deliberately making some omissions to make him proud for a while, like playing around.

Gradually, the time entered June.

In the afternoon, it was sunny and rainy outside the window, and the Xuanjing Hall was surrounded by smoke.Yanji was leaning on the couch with a small bowl of lotus seed porridge. The porridge was made by Xie Wenzhuo. It was said to be made by Nanzhou.

Yan Ji took a sip from the spoon and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.Xie Wenzhuo stood on the side and looked at him, smiled: "Your Majesty, how does it taste?"

"Very good." Yan Ji put down the bowl, and silently labeled Xie Wenzhuo as a wife: "I didn't expect the Taifu to have such a skill."

"Young people travel around, more or less good at it, not delicate." Xie Wenzhuo said: "When the weather clears, I will dry some peach blossoms to make peach blossom soup, which will be less sweet than the usual method in the capital. Your Majesty should know how to do it." like."

Yan Ji thought it was good just listening to his description, and nodded after hearing the words: "Okay."

Xie Wenzhuo smiled warmly, very pretty.Yan Ji glanced at him, and felt that there was no comparison between people and their sincerity. The person in front of him was stunningly talented, stable and gentle, good-looking, with a provocative voice, highly accomplished in martial arts, and good at cooking.

Apart from the fact that some of the things she did after the collapse of the character set were a bit shameful, there are really no shortcomings.

Yan Ji looked at Xie Wenzhuo: "I remember that the Tai Tuo will be crowned this year, right?"

Xie Wenzhuo nodded.

"It seems that only you, Xiang Fu, and General He are the only ones who haven't gotten married in Daqi Chaotang and Guan Zhinian. Fu Xiang has a sweetheart, and General He..." Yan Ji paused, rubbed his nose, and opened his mouth as if nothing had happened: "It's normal for General He to conquer all the year round without asking about the relationship between his sons and daughters. Why is the Taifu?"

Xie Wenzhuo's eyes flashed an unclear light: "I also have someone in my heart, no one can match."

well.

Still infatuated.

Yan Ji became interested, and looked over with the corners of his eyes slightly raised: "Do you know this person?"

Xie Wenzhuo's eyes showed a bit of tenderness, but he didn't speak, just smiled.Seeing him like this, Yan Ji lifted his chin: "Teacher, are you shy?"

Hearing what he said, Xie Wenzhuoyan smiled: "Your Majesty, I remembered that the previous Longyang Volume has reached the last page, so I went to find some new ones today. There are indeed a few good ones. Your Majesty wants to start first." Which one?"

After saying that, he turned around and went to the side hall, and when he came back, he had a few more volumes in his hand, the cover was gaudy, and it was not a serious book at first glance.

Yanji: "..."

Yan Ji stood up: "Where is Er Gouzi? I haven't taken him out for the past few days. I think he's bored. Let's go for a walk with him."

Hearing the owner calling its name, Er Gouzi, who was lying in the corner drowsy, suddenly regained consciousness, and ran over shaking his ears.

Yan Ji leaned over and touched its ears, and walked outside together with it, Xie Wenzhuo stood behind and looked at his back, his eyebrows and eyes were tender, and he smiled very nicely.

……

Ergouzi has really been suffocated these few days. After letting himself go, he couldn't stop at all. After running for a few laps, he came back and stretched his paws at Yanji. Yanji's eyes stopped on his wet and dirty paws, and he backed away. Refused, very hard-hearted.

Er Gouzi wrinkled his nose aggrieved.

Yan Ji turned a blind eye to it, and quarreled with it for a while, seeing Xie Wenzhuo coming over, leaned over and patted its head, and went to the imperial study with Xie Wenzhuo.

Yan Ergou, who felt that he had fallen out of favor, was in a very depressed mood. He lowered his head and followed with a groan, and raised his head when he was approaching the door. From a distance, he saw a person standing under the peach blossoms outside the study, with a tall and straight figure and a steady gaze.

He Ji.

Er Gouzi's eyes stopped on He Ji's face, his ears trembled happily, and he ran up, before his paw touched the corner of He Ji's clothes, the latter lowered his head and glanced lightly, Er Gouzi froze, and shrank back instantly.

Yan Ji stepped forward and pushed open the carved wooden door: "General He, come in."

He Ji saluted, and walked in with Xie Wenzhuo following Yan Ji.After entering, Xie Wenzhuo went to the side to make peach blossom tea, Yan Ji sat down behind the table, looked at He Ji with a smile: "Is there something wrong with General He?"

After finishing speaking, He Ji took out the jade pendant silently.

Again.

Yan Ji was very helpless, since the last time He Ji went back, he would come here once a day and didn't say much, just took out the jade pendant and put it on the table, and finally said something in a deep voice when he left - Your Majesty, what you said , to be responsible.

Now when Yan Ji heard the word "responsible", she felt chills running down her back.

He lowered his head and tapped his fingers on the table lightly, thinking about what to say at this time so as to appear a little more natural.Soon, the tip of his nose smelled the fragrance of tea, Xie Wenzhuo pushed the teacup to them and smiled.

Yan Ji took a sip: "The taste seems to be more mellow than before."

Xie Wenzhuo lowered his eyebrows: "The snowy mountains and rivers in the north of Nanzhou are naturally better."

Yan Ji looked at He Ji: "What do you think, General?"

He Ji nodded lightly.

Except that he talked a little more when he cheated on the marriage that day, he has been so taciturn since then. Yan Ji had a similar temperament to him in his last life, so he didn't realize this problem. Looking at it now, it's really embarrassing.

Yan Ji sighed in his heart, turned his head to look at Xie Wenzhuo: "Is there any movement in Chifang and Wangfu these days?"

"There is no Chifang, so the action of the palace is a little bit bigger." Xie Wenzhuo said: "Prince Lin secretly sent a lot of people to the south of the Yangtze River, I am afraid it is to trip up Prime Minister Fu. In addition, the letters entering and leaving the palace are also There are more, but Yan Zhou is watching very closely, and people who are placed in the palace can't find out what's inside for a while."

Yan Ji nodded: "Inform the prime minister about Jiangnan, and the rest will continue to watch."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, and then opened his mouth again: "Also, Chi Fang must be more cautious. Yun Muzhi has deep thoughts and is not a good friend."

After the words fell, He Ji, who had been sitting silently by the side, spoke first: "Earlier, I heard people talking about Chifang at Xiling Pass. The monarch has three sons. The person who was originally appointed by the edict was the eldest prince Yun Muyi, Yun Muyi, and Yun Muyi. Zhi secretly planned to force the palace to ascend the throne, and then secretly imprisoned Yunmuyi in Chimutai, where he was seriously ill and recuperated."

Yun Muzhi's method is no different from the previous life.

But... Yunmuyi?

Yan Ji raised his chin. In the past, he only wanted to set foot on the Chifang Capital and did a lot of troublesome things, but he didn't take this factor into consideration. Now that he thinks about it, it might be a more convenient and safer way.

He raised his head: "Send someone to find out what's going on in Akagi Terrace, pass some things in some way, and see what the person inside is thinking."

After saying that, he thought for a while, and said again: "However, I heard that Yun Muyi is a filial son, did Lord Chifang really die of illness?"

He Ji nodded: "It is true that he died of illness."

Hearing this, Yan Ji lowered his head, gently stroked the Buddhist beads on his wrist with his fingers, and smiled softly for a while, "No, he was killed by someone, right?"

Xie Wenzhuo's eyes lit up: "Yes, I will arrange it."

He Ji beside him also nodded.

Yan Ji was very satisfied, he lowered his head and smiled, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip.The boy's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the mole at the corner of his eye was shaken by the light black tea, and fell into the eyes of the two people in front of him, with an indescribably bright and scorching beauty.

The two of them watched, their eyes dimming slightly.

When Yan Ji raised his head, he instantly met two pairs of eyes that were surprisingly identical.

He was taken aback: "What are you... what's wrong?"

Xie Wenzhuo smiled slightly, the dark light in his eyes faded for a moment, and turned into a gentle look, He Ji looked over in silence, as calm and tenacious as ever.

It seemed that it was just Yan Ji's illusion.

Yan Ji narrowed his eyes a little, before he opened his mouth, the cyan robe flashed past in front of his eyes, and then he saw He Ji silently took a step forward, and picked up the jade pendant on the table.

The familiar luster came into the eyes, and Yanji knew what the future would be without thinking, and felt helpless for a while.

He sighed inwardly, bowed his head and waited silently.After a while, I heard He Ji's slightly hoarse voice as expected: "Your Majesty, you have to be responsible for what you said."

Yanji was silent.

He Ji took a deep look at him, said nothing as usual, held the jade pendant in his hand, and after saluting, turned around and left the door in Yan Ji's silence.

As soon as the cloud pattern door opened and closed, the study was silent again.

Yan Ji stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, wondering when such a day would be his head.The only fortunate thing is that Fu Zhihuai is not here now, otherwise the degree of distress would be beyond the sky.

However, it is actually a bit uncomfortable.

Yan Ji lowered his head and glanced at the carved wooden box beside him.When Fu Zhihuai left before, he left some love poems for the next few days, and he would take out one every day, just like reading serialized little pornographic essays.

But the letters are limited after all, and I have read the last one yesterday, and I don't know when Fu Zhihuai will come back after leaving, and there is no way to fill up the empty space for the time being.

The broken shame is difficult to recover, and habits become natural.

Yan Ji shook his head, stretched out his hand to cover the lid of the wooden box, and was about to put it back when the door was knocked suddenly, raising his eyes, Shao He stood beside him: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Su is asking to see you."

Ever since she stopped forcing marriages, Mrs. Su has never been to the Imperial Study Room, and Yan Ji finds it very strange to come here now.

"Xuan."

Shao He bowed and retreated. Soon, Su Mou came in wearing court clothes and bowed before the case: "Your Majesty."

Yan Ji raised the tail of his eyes slightly, and smiled: "The grand master came so late, but do you have something important to tell?"

The old grand master Su said that the problem of paving the way before the event has not been changed, first said a lot of caring words, and after seeing Yan Ji became a little impatient, he slowly entered the topic: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just being treated by others. Please, come here every day to deliver something to His Majesty."

After speaking, Su Mou smiled, took out a letter and handed it over.The letter paper is plain in color, with the scent of pear blossoms on it, very reserved.

It is Fu Zhihuai's love poem.

Yan Ji looked at Su Mou.

The old fox Su Mo laughed.

Yan Ji was silent for a moment, and quickly grasped some key points from his smile.

Fu Zhihuai's love poems.

The grand master was entrusted by others.

And most importantly——

daily.

Yanji: "..."

At this moment, Yan Ji suddenly felt fear.

A deep, thought-provoking, haunting—

The fear of being about to be ruled by shameless daily life.

The author has something to say:

A certain stunned: The prime minister’s methods are not good. Although the Taifu didn’t tell the emperor what he wanted, he took advantage of it. Although the general didn’t take advantage of it, he has already picked up the topic. The prime minister has nothing but an image of "dissatisfied with desires"!Take care of him...

Prime Minister: At first I thought it was okay, but when I said this, I suddenly felt that life is so difficult.

Tai Tu: That's very good.

General: ...um.

Your Majesty: I will not admit to being taken advantage of by others, smile.