I'm still so majestic

At night, the capital city was covered under the darkness, and the outline was blurred seven to eight points.

There was a lot of noise outside, and the lights softened the faces of passers-by. The teahouse storyteller stood above and talked about the romance, and with a slap of the gavel, he expressed the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of his life.

Yan Ji sat by the window and looked out with his head tilted, his eyebrows drooping slightly, and his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.Xie Wenzhuo looked at his face carefully across from him, drawing his facial features stroke by stroke with his gaze, and finally, together with him, looked out the window at the dark night.

The hustle and bustle in the teahouse didn’t stop, the storyteller talked about getting up, and began to write poems to show off his elegance, “I won’t miss you in my life” Just halfway through the talk, a bell rang outside suddenly, and then, a little fireworks lit up from the end of the night, swaying for a while, and then scattered around , like tiny star dots, covering the entire sky little by little.

The storyteller put down the gavel and paused, smiling as he watched the people in the teahouse disperse. Yan Ji and Xie Wenzhuo followed the crowd out of the teahouse. People came and went outside, and almost everyone held a cup of tea. There are lanterns with red ribbons hanging under the lanterns.

It was the first time for Yan Ji to see such a folk event. Together with Xie Wenzhuo, he went to the side and bought two lamps. He walked slowly along the street, surrounded by lights. , the lights are reflected through the lamp wall, soft and quiet, as if floating up from the water.

A lot of people surrounded the bank to set up river lanterns, and it was densely packed. Yanji didn't like crowds, so he didn't go there, standing behind and watching from a distance.Xie Wenzhuo thought for a while, then suddenly took his hand and walked back, stopped in an open place, looked up and saw a bright light floating in mid-air.

Xie Wenzhuo stood in front of him with a smile, holding two Kongming lanterns: "I can't put the river lanterns on, and the Kongming lanterns are the same. Would you like to try it, Your Majesty?"

Yan Ji hummed, took it over, and suddenly saw two red strings in his hand: "What are these?"

"Buy the objects given by Kongming Lanterns." Xie Wenzhuo said, "Probably they should be tied to your hands."

The red rope is a simple one without any tricks, it looks very crude.Yan Ji didn't care, and lit the fire after writing on the lamp wall. Xie Wenzhuo let go of him after him, and the two lamps floated up, getting closer and closer.

The lights above were like daylight, shining down lightly, Yan Ji raised his head slightly to look at Xie Wenzhuo, who stood there smiling and looked at him, with a warm expression, soft eyes, and affectionate eyebrows.

Yan Ji laughed: "To put up the lantern is to make a wish, what wish did the Tai Tuo make?"

Xie Wenzhuo raised his eyebrows gently and did not speak.

Yan Ji looked at his face, thinking about what he and Xie Wenzhuo had gone through these days, and suddenly felt that although there were some things between them that hadn't been said, they actually understood each other in their hearts.

The only difference is such an opportunity.

As for where the opportunity is, Yan Ji is not clear.

But the days are long.

Yan Ji lowered his head and smiled, not thinking too much, and when the shadow of himself and Xie Wenzhuo's lamp could no longer be seen in the sky, he turned and retreated.

They didn't want to go back to Miyagi, so they walked around. There were many stalls selling food on the side of the road. Yan Ji didn't care about other things, and walked and ate with Xie Wenzhuo. He walked in front and bought from the stalls. Xie Wenzhuo Holding the lamp in one hand and holding the food he bought and hadn't had time in the other, he followed behind him with an unbelievably soft expression.

The night was getting darker, and slowly, the lights around were dimmed, and the people on the street went home tiredly.

Yan Ji ate all the way, smiling with a pair of peach blossom eyes satisfied, Xie Wenzhuo looked at the empty street, turned around suddenly and walked towards the entrance of the alley, and when he came back, he had a handful of fireworks in his hand.

He stood over there with fireworks in his arms and smiled: "There were too many people just now, and accidents are easy to happen in a crowded environment. Now that it's clean, it's not too late."

Yan Ji hummed and followed him to the bank of the moat.

Xie Wenzhuo bought the kind of fireworks that can be held in his hand and set off. When he ignites it and holds it in his hand, when he lifts it up, gorgeous fireworks suddenly bloom in the sky, cascading nine times.

The sky was as bright as day.

And Xie Wenzhuo stood in the starry sky and looked over, his eyes were filled with warm light, and said: "Your Majesty, in this life, I only hope that you will be safe and happy, not be disturbed by illness, and enjoy peace forever."

The last bell rang, the lights were completely dispersed, and the surroundings were shrouded in darkness.

Standing in the dark, Yan Ji heard the beating of her own heart, and suddenly felt that sometimes, being amazed and heart-beating is just such a split-second thing.

He raised his eyebrows: "What does Tai Tuo mean by this?"

The corners of Xie Wenzhuo's eyes had lingering arcs, and he lowered his head to meet his eyes, without saying anything, but took his hand with a reverent expression, and slowly but firmly tied the red rope to his wrist.

After finishing all this, Xie Wenzhuo raised his head, and there was a scorching light in the depths of his dark eyes.

He looked over and opened his mouth word by word.

"So, what does His Majesty mean by being a minister?"

……

In the past, when he and Xie Wenzhuo flirted with each other without saying anything, Yanji had thought many times, if one day Xie Wenzhuo clearly expressed the affection in his heart, how would he react.

Maybe he accepted it naturally, maybe he raised his eyebrows and smiled and said that I knew it a long time ago, or he hooked his skirt and gave him a kiss.

No matter what kind of idea it is, it looks calm after all, so Yan Ji never thought that when this day actually came, his first reaction would be to run away.

Yan Ji looked down at his wrist, saw a section of red rope under the crimson Buddha beads, and couldn't help but sigh.

Standing beside him, Shao He heard him sigh for the first time today, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything bothering you, Your Majesty?"

Ergouzi also groaned, stepped forward and rubbed against Yanji's hand shaking his ears.

Yan Ji looked at Er Gouzi, then at Shao He who was looking over with watery eyes, and sighed again: "Children, you won't understand even if I tell you."

Shao He: "..."

If he remembers correctly, His Majesty seems to be only one year older than him?

After understanding Shao He's expression, Yan Ji paused, and suddenly found a good excuse for his previous evasion——

He is only sixteen now.

Puppy love is not good.

What's more, minors who are shameless and impatient are currently not allowed to write.

Yan Ji's eyes widened, and he tried to convince himself with such a reason, but after several attempts, he still failed, so he couldn't help but sigh again.

What a crime.

In fact, he knew in his heart that in the final analysis, he should let it go. He thought in his heart that his previous life was over and he wanted to enjoy himself as soon as possible, but when it came time to make a decision, his courage was still not enough.

Yan Ji knew that Xie Wenzhuo also understood that he was cowardly, so he didn't say anything, and treated him the same as before, but every day he would write many "timely carpe diem" on the rice paper, and paste it on the cloud pattern in the inner hall On the wall, you can see it when you look up.

Probably Xie Wenzhuo thought that he was rigid in the secular world and hesitant.

In my heart, I still have to pass it by myself. In the past few days, Yanji has searched for a lot of story books, all of which are regrettable stories of missing the love of the present because of being disturbed by the past in her heart.

He read a lot, and gradually gained some courage, but Xie Wenzhuo didn't mention this matter again, and he... always didn't have the courage to take the initiative to say it.

Simply worry.

Yan Ji squeezed the bridge of his nose, raised his head, Shao He was sorting out the sundries, and Er Gouzi squatted in front of him, holding the food bowl with chicken in his paws, eating more happily.

Seeing its heartless appearance, Yan Ji felt a little envious for a moment, so he poked it with his hand, and took its food bowl and put it aside: "I just know how to eat."

Er Gouzi, who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster, looked bewildered.

The owner is in a bad mood and doesn't even give him meat? !

Immediately obediently raised his head and looked over with teary eyes.

The people who were being watched ignored it with a heart of stone. Er Gouzi rolled around for a while, but it didn't work. He was heartbroken and ran out with his ears drooping.

After putting the pain on Er Gouzi, Yan Ji felt better. Leaning back, he suddenly heard Xie Wenzhuo's gentle voice: "Your Majesty, it's not like a gentleman to bully animals casually."

Yan Ji used to say this to Xie Wenzhuo often, but now it's still on him, Yan Ji rubbed his nose as if he didn't hear it.

Xie Wenzhuo just laughed, took the cloak from the side and stood in front of him: "It's time, will Your Majesty still go to the palace today?"

Since the last time he came back from the palace, Yan Ji would go there every day to talk to Yan Zhou with a needle hidden in the cotton, and then come back satisfied.

It's also a great way to vent your frustrations.

Yan Ji got up and went to bed: "Naturally, let's go."

Prince Lin's mansion still looks poetic and picturesque.

When Yan Ji walked into the master bedroom, Yan Zhou was leaning on the couch and talking to a man in Tsing Yi in front of him. The smell of medicine filled the surroundings, and his face looked paler than when he first came to visit him. .

This is thanks to Xie Wenzhuo.

Every day, he secretly tampers with Yan Zhou's medicine, and because he wants to avoid being found out, he specially finds the doctor He who specializes in surgery.

Ever since Imperial Physician He knew that Yan Zhou was instigating behind his grandson's falling into the water, he felt uneasy. Although the status was so disparate that he couldn't do anything, he could still teach some lessons in this regard. Nothing wrong with it.

Yan Ji stepped forward, Yan Zhou heard footsteps, turned his head to see him, panic flashed in his eyes, and quickly covered them up with saluting movements.

This is different from his senseless appearance a few days ago, Yan Ji squinted his eyes: "Does Uncle Wang feel better today?"

"It's better." Yan Zhou said, and as he spoke, he looked up at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him: "You don't have anything to do here, go down."

The man responded, turned around and walked back with his head bowed.Yan Ji rubbed his chin and looked at him, and when he was about to walk past him, he said, "Wait a minute."

The man in Tsing Yi stopped, lowered his head and bowed: "Your Majesty."

Yan Zhou spoke from the side: "This is Wei Xian, the new doorman in the minister's mansion. People in the countryside don't know etiquette, but they offended His Majesty?"

"That's not true. Uncle Wang doesn't need to be nervous, but he feels that his figure looks a bit like an old friend." Yan Ji smiled: "I don't know if the face is similar, raise your head."

Yan Zhou's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

Wei Xian raised his head slowly, his facial features were elegant and delicate, and he looked like a scholar, but even though he concealed it well, Yan Ji still saw the haze in his eyes that could not be concealed even though he tried his best to raise his head.

The only one who can hate him to such an extent is Yun Muzhi.

Thinking about it this way, it makes sense.

It was the real Bo Xia who left after the Qianqiu banquet, Yun Muzhi did not leave, and pretended to be a guest in the palace, instructing Yan Zhou to do things.

This is also why, although Yan Zhou did not communicate with Chi Fang after that, his IQ was much higher.

There is a way to hide from Xie Wenzhuo and Fu Zhihuai's subordinates.

However, Yun Muzhi is indeed bold. The most unstable time is when he ascends. He just left the capital without authorization. He still dares to stay here. I don't know whether to praise him for his courage or say that he has a hole in his head.

Xie Wenzhuo obviously sensed that something was wrong, and stood beside Yan Ji calmly.

Yan Ji still looked nonchalant: "It doesn't really look like this."

Hearing what he said, Yan Zhou secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and waved Wei Xian back.Yan Ji didn't stop him, and watched his figure disappear by the door with a smile, before looking at Yan Zhou again.

Two people who are good at acting are together, and then there is a need to hide needles in the cotton. About half an hour later, Yan Ji got up: "I have been here for a long time today, and there is still something to do in the palace. I will go back first. Uncle Wang is good at self-cultivation."

Yan Zhou wished that he would leave early, so he immediately bowed and watched him go out.

After leaving Prince Lin's mansion, Yan Ji walked forward slowly: "He really didn't leave."

Xie Wenzhuo knew what he meant: "I heard that the breath is indeed Yun Muzhi, and he is also really bold. Does Your Majesty want to..."

His voice lowered, and the meaning behind it was self-evident.

"No, I really want to see what kind of tricks he has." Yan Ji said: "In the past few days, I will try to find out more about his usual movements, and leave the rest alone."

He has his own ideas for doing this, Yun Muzhi is Chifang Monarch after all, if he dies like this in the capital of Daqi, it will easily cause turmoil on the one hand, and on the other hand...maybe he will miss the end of his rebirth unintentionally Chance.

Still more to see.

Of course Xie Wenzhuo would not question his decision, and nodded in response.

Yan Ji thought for a while, and then told him some specific ideas. The two discussed while walking, and when everything was settled, Xuanjing Palace also arrived.

The two walked in one after the other, and seeing them coming back, Shao He smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, thank you Taifu."

Yan Ji nodded, and suddenly found that Er Gouzi, who usually came out to greet him with shaking ears, did not come. He felt a little strange: "Where is Er Gouzi?"

Shao He looked helplessly at the empty food bowl beside him.

Yanji understood that it was still losing its temper because of the afternoon's incident, so it couldn't help laughing, took off its cloak and walked into the inner hall, Er Gouzi was lying on the cushion in the corner and didn't know what to do, seeing him coming in, turned his back The tail is facing Yanji.

Yan Ji laughed and went over to touch its ears: "Are you still angry?"

Er Gouzi didn't move, and then he felt his ear was poked by the owner, and suddenly became more sad.

The owner can't even coax wolves!

Yan Ji really didn't know how to coax, so he reached out and poked it again. Seeing that it didn't respond after a few pokes, he simply stretched out his hand to pull its paw. .

After a while of such fuss, Yan Ji lost his strength. Just as he wanted to get up, he suddenly felt his hand being pinched by something. He looked down and saw a white corner of a book protruding from under the cushion, which looked familiar.

Yan Ji pulled out the book, stared at the cover for a moment, and got an impression——

Isn't this the one that Er Gouzi had in his mouth when he slipped into the side hall last time?

The author has something to say: Xie Wenzhuo (indifferent face): "I thought I could get out of the singles today."

Zong Gong Zhan (horrified face): "Your Majesty is underage, this is going to be a river crab!"

Xie Wenzhuo: "Oh? Then how long do you want me to wait?"

Zong Gong Zhan (saliva): "Why don't you wait another two years? One year is fine!"

Xie Wenzhuo smiled and drew his sword.

The author died.

"Your Majesty" is over.

Has anyone noticed that I've blown the word count?

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I'm working so hard that I'm even afraid of myself!

May your life be safe and joyful.