I'm still so majestic

It snowed heavily this time, and the entire Miyagi city was covered in thick snow, making it extremely cold.

Yan Ji accidentally contracted the wind and cold at night when the snow was just beginning, and she was wrapped tightly in the Xuanjing Hall, and her whole body was trapped in the bedding and fur robe, which made her thin body even more.

Shao He covered the doors and windows, and went out to ask Imperial Physician Zheng to come over. Yan Ji held the hand stove and looked up: "I want to go down for a walk."

The three people sitting at the table turned their heads at the same time, Fu Zhihuai raised his eyebrows, He Ji's face remained calm, Xie Wenzhuo got up and stepped forward to put a glass of warm water in his hands, and tucked back the corners of the loose quilt.

Seeing his reaction like this, Yan Ji also knew that it was impossible to think about it, so he could only sigh: "Then you guys talk anyway, it's really boring."

A smile appeared on Fu Zhihuai's face, and he looked up: "Yan Xiaojiu, this is because you are being unreasonable, isn't it because you don't like to listen to what we say?"

Sitting on the side, He Ji seemed to agree.

Yanji "..."

It's not that I'm unreasonable.

But what you said really made me ashamed.

Since the last Qionglin banquet, Fu Zhihuai and He Ji haven't come to him for a long time.They reappeared after a while, the painting style of the two changed suddenly, Fu Zhihuai's desire and dissatisfaction became more and more serious, and He Ji's eyes when he held the jade pendant and said, "May we have a good marriage" suddenly became so hot that people don't know how to face it right.

Yan Ji didn't know what they had experienced during this time.

Yan Ji was full of helplessness and didn't want to talk about this topic with Fu Zhihuai, so he lowered his head and took a sip of warm water in his hand.After a while, footsteps came from outside, Shao He hurriedly opened the door and came in, followed by Imperial Doctor Zheng carrying a medicine box.

The old doctor sat down in front of the couch, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and withdrew his hand after a while: "I remember that your Majesty had a hard time in winter when he was young. At that time, I would come here every now and then. It's rare to get better after so many years. I don't want to It’s the same now, you still have to pay attention to conditioning…”

His eyes were clear, making Yanji feel guilty for no reason, turned his head away, and hummed vaguely.

Imperial Physician Zheng stopped talking, and went out after prescribing a prescription.Looking at the piece of paper, Yan Ji felt as if he had already tasted the bitter taste of the soup, and couldn't help frowning, when he heard Shao He speak next to his ear.

"Your Majesty, the imperial physician said that we should pay attention to the conditioning. After that, we must avoid alcohol and meat. When we turn around, I will ask for a few orders for medicinal meals. In the future, the imperial dining room will make more."

"Now that the weather is getting colder, Your Majesty, you need to wear more. There is also the prescription prescribed by the imperial physician just now. You must drink it on time, and you can't pour it out secretly. If you feel bitter, tell the palace servants to make some candied fruit."

"His Majesty……"

Once Shao He started chattering, he couldn't stop at all. Yan Jisheng had no choice but to listen. In the end, the palace servants outside rescued him: "Your Majesty, Chief Zhou of the Ministry of Rites seeks an audience."

Yan Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "Xuan."

After a while, Zhou Xi entered the hall, bowed his head and said something about Dongyue Thirteenth Thousand Autumn Festival.

In fact, it is the emperor's birthday.

Zhou Xidao: "This is the prosperous age of Daqi. Will we still follow the old system this year?"

In the old system, the government and the public enjoyed together, and all officials congratulated them.

But Yanji actually doesn't like birthdays.

The lives he lived in Daqi, the first life was burned in the Xuanjing Palace fire, the second life was poisoned in the night of heavy snow and red plum blossoms, and the third life closed his eyes in the lingering sick bed, all on this day.

Yan Ji said lightly: "It was too extravagant in the past, and I don't like the noise, so I won't do it this year."

Difficulty appeared on Zhou Xi's face, but he didn't dare to say anything, and secretly glanced in the direction of Xie Wenzhuo and the other three.

Xie Wenzhuo pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and whispered in Yanji's ear: "Your Majesty, this is your first birthday since you ascended the throne. The six departments have made preparations earlier, and the officials from the nine kingdoms and the four kingdoms will all come to Beijing."

In a word, there are many twists and turns inside.

Yan Ji narrowed his eyes, and then heard Xie Wenzhuo speak in a low voice: "And the minister... and Fu Xiang and General He have also prepared congratulatory gifts."

With a deep voice, Yan Ji suddenly remembered what Shao He had said to him on the eve of his previous birthday——

"Your Majesty, tomorrow is your birthday. Fu Xiang and General He have been thinking about it a long time ago. They have sent a lot of letters. I think they will be able to come back in time. Grand Tutor Xie has prepared carefully for a long time."

I don't know, somewhere in my heart was touched inexplicably.

It is true that he has not had a good birthday for many years.

"..." Yanji was silent for a while: "Then follow the old system."

Zhou Xi heaved a sigh of relief, bowed and retreated after agreeing.

After he left, Yan Ji was in a much better mood, and held his chin: "I want to know what congratulatory gifts you have prepared in private? Mingcheng, you can't fool me with peach blossom wine anymore."

Fu Zhihuai's eyes curved happily: "Of course not."

But he didn't say what he had prepared.

Yan Ji asked He Ji again, but the latter remained silent and just looked over.He turned his head to look at Xie Wenzhuo again, and the man with warm brows stood there smiling slightly, and he didn't mean to say anything.

Soon, Shao He finished the medicine, opened the door and walked in cautiously.

Yan Ji took it, and gulped it down in a torment with her eyes closed, feeling that the medicine prescribed by Imperial Doctor Zheng really lived up to Miyagi's reputation for bitterness, and then ate a small plate of candied fruit to dispel the bitter taste in her mouth.

The medicine may have been added with medicinal herbs to help sleep, Yan Ji gradually felt sleepy, and after listening to them talking for a while, she leaned on the couch and fell asleep unknowingly.

Xie Wenzhuo carefully helped him to lie down, and tucked the quilt into his neck. When he withdrew his hand, his fingers intentionally or unintentionally slid over Yan Ji's cheek. Fu Zhihuai and He Ji who were standing behind saw that their faces turned dark.

After that, it was inevitable that there would be another duel.

When I fell asleep, there was still sunlight outside, but when I woke up, it was already dark.

Fu Zhihuai and He Ji had already left, Xie Wenzhuo was sitting at the table, wondering what he was painting.

Yan Ji sat up, feeling profusely sweating and extremely uncomfortable, so she said to Xie Wenzhuo, "Teacher, I want to take a bath."

Xie Wenzhuo turned around and walked over, shaking his head: "The wind and cold are not suitable for bathing."

"I'm sweating all over, I can't sleep." Yan Ji said: "I know what's going on with my body best in my heart, so you don't have to worry too much about it."

Hearing what he said, Xie Wenzhuo's eyes darkened slightly, and his lips pursed.

"..." Yanji and him looked at each other for a few moments, but still gave in: "Otherwise, it's okay to pour hot water on the screen and wipe it off."

Xie Wenzhuo still looked unhappy, he was silent for a moment, and then suddenly laughed: "Your Majesty is not feeling well now, even if you are scrubbing, you should let the servants help you."

Yanji: "..."

Yanji refused him very reservedly.

"If you don't want my minister's help, I'm afraid His Majesty doesn't have enough strength to scrub your whole body."

Of course Yan Ji didn't believe this, he got up and went to bed, and just walked a few steps, he felt dizzy, his hands and feet went limp, and he was about to fall, but Xie Wenzhuo quickly held him up.

Xie Wenzhuo smiled, and looked over with a pair of black eyes with a smile, the meaning was obvious.

Is His Majesty just sleeping like this, or do you want your minister to help?

"..." Yan Ji gritted his teeth, and said almost word by word: "Then I will trouble the Master."

Xie Wenzhuo looked calm: "It's my honor."

It's clear at a glance.

Yan Ji was supported to sit down behind the screen, Xie Wenzhuo poured hot water, untied his underwear with his fingers, and scrubbed Yan Ji's body meticulously.

He was naked, but the latter was neatly dressed, which made Yanji somewhat ashamed and embarrassed.He originally thought that this scrubbing would still bring a certain degree of shame in the end, but he didn't want Xie Wenzhuo to do nothing this time. After scrubbing carefully, he smiled and hugged him on the couch.

Putting on warm and clean inner clothes, and then falling into the soft bedding, Yan Ji lay on the couch, a little surprised at Xie Wenzhuo's seriousness.

He who was watched by him smiled and turned off the light: "Your Majesty, go to sleep."

After such a toss, Yanji really felt tired, and slowly closed his eyes after a hum.Sitting in the dark, Xie Wenzhuo looked at his sleeping face with the moonlight outside the window, and after his breathing became even, he leaned over and touched his lips lightly.

"Looked at me like that just now, did you think I would take advantage of this to do something?" Xie Wenzhuo stroked his face with his fingers, "But don't think about it, you are still sick, how could I let you suffer from the cold for so long... "

He smiled softly, his voice more gentle and tender in the night.

"I can't bear it."

……

The days passed peacefully, and when Yanji's wind and cold were completely cured, his birthday this year would also come.

On the thirteenth day of the winter moon, there are rituals and music in Miyagi, and the sound of bells and drums.

In the Qianyuan Hall, Yan Ji wore a heavy court attire, condescendingly looking down, the ministers and envoys from border countries stood on both sides, sat down after performing 33 salutes, and poured a cup of longevity wine: "May your majesty be blessed with blessings and longevity! "

Yanji gave tea soup to hundreds of officials according to the old practice, and he was very indifferent to what they said about longevity.

Not to mention longevity, I didn't even live to be 24 years old.

Afterwards, the imperial banquet began, vocal music was played, and cups of wine were staggered.

There are these things every year, and the ministers have no interest in them, and their minds are on the matter of presenting gifts later, which can not only show loyalty but also be regarded as showing off. If they can be appreciated by the emperor, that would be a great thing .

They didn't wait for too long, after about half an hour, all the officials stopped their chopsticks one after another, Zhou Xi stood by the side holding the gift list and bowed, and reported the names and utensils one by one.

Most of them are also curious objects, but they are rare and eye-catching.

Yan Ji had seen these things before, but now he saw them casually. After the previous list was finished, Zhou Xi picked up another copy and went to the envoys of the Nine Kingdoms.

The one at the front is naturally the Chifang Kingdom.

The Chifang envoy stood up following Zhou Xi's voice. Yanji saw that it was still Asimu, and couldn't help laughing: "Asimu is here, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you see Chahar, the warrior of your country? Now congratulations The general is still in court, if he is here, it will be easy to fulfill his long-cherished wish."

As he said that, a pity appeared on his face.

Asimu choked, his face immediately turned a little unhappy, and his tone became much stiffer after holding back.

Yan Ji looked at him with a smile, and suddenly noticed a gaze from Asimu's side, subconsciously turned his head, but saw only one person standing with his head bowed.

He narrowed his eyes: "Come to me, the person next to me looks kind of nice, who is it?"

Asenmu's eyes flashed, and he bowed: "Your Majesty, that's my Chifang Honglu Shaoqing Boxia. I heard about the great reputation of Daqi before, so I'm going to accompany you on the mission this time, and I want to learn more."

"Bo Xia?" Yan Ji looked at it: "Raise your head."

Hearing this, the man paused, slowly raised his head, saw a mediocre face, looked up timidly, and then quickly lowered: "Your Majesty."

No one else noticed anything special about his appearance, but Yan Ji sat on top of him, but his pupils suddenly shrank because of the look he had looked at before.

The man's facial features were very ordinary, and he didn't have the slightest impression in his memory.

But Yan Ji had seen such ambitious eyes mixed with coldness and sarcasm countless times when he was haunted by nightmares.

The king of Chifang.

Yunmu stopped.