I'm still so majestic

After the shameless days, Xie Wenzhuo became even busier. In the past, Yan Ji could see him at least at night, but now only when he wakes up in the middle of the night can he see Xie Wenzhuo's hurried return.

The 21th of the twelfth lunar month.

The morning light is dim.

Xie Wenzhuo went out before dawn. When Yan Ji woke up, there was no residual temperature around him. He got up and washed up before going out. Shao He and Er Gouzi were not there, only Wei Xian was standing on the window sill, Looking at the plum blossoms outside the hall, he was in a daze.

It has been half a month since he arrived at Xuanjing Palace.

Yan Ji walked over: "Mr. Wei gets up early."

Wei Xian turned around and saluted: "I'm used to getting up early on weekdays, but did you bother Your Majesty?"

"Not at all." Yan Ji sat down behind the table: "Mr. has been in Xuanjing Hall for some time, but I haven't had a good conversation with him yet. It's better to hit the sun than choose another day. Mr. Wei, sit down."

"It's the grassroots' honor." Wei Xian sat down as he said, and inadvertently saw the notebook on the table, and smiled, "Your Majesty likes to read these?"

"I'm fine, Shao He likes it."

"That's it." Wei Xian nodded clearly: "Then what does His Majesty like to do on weekdays?"

Yan Ji smiled slightly, very calmly: "Lie down."

Wei Xian was taken aback for a moment: "...Your Majesty is easy-going and easy-going, which is really enviable."

"I think so too." Yan Ji accepted it with peace of mind, then glanced at Wei Xian, "Mr. is a talented person, what do you usually like to do?"

"Caomin is used to the rules, nothing more than reading books and occasionally going to the mountains and rivers, nothing special." Wei Xian said, "Speaking of great talents, now it is Xie Taifu. Caomin has heard of the name of Taifu before, and now I can meet him , I am really happy."

Yan Ji frowned.

It's okay to stare at him, but Yun Muzhi didn't even let Xie Wenzhuo go.

He hummed: "Teacher Xie used to travel all over the world, and he also liked to see the scenery everywhere. Mister might be able to chat with him."

Wei Xian smiled, and continued to speak. On the surface, what he said seemed to be unintentional, but behind every sentence was a trap.Yan Ji rested his chin and casually accepted his words, and later on he couldn't tell who was testing whom.

Seeing that he didn't take in oil and salt, Wei Xian's eyes dimmed, and the things he said were getting deeper and deeper. This kind of generation gap among the elderly is not generally large.

Yanji sighed.

Could it be that this child's mind has been blinded by hatred?

……

Forget it, in short, I was no different from him back then.

Thinking of this, Yan Ji couldn't help but look at him with eyes that I understand well, and noticed the change in his eyes, Wei Xian was a little inexplicable, and after a moment of silence, he spoke again: "Your Majesty, do you think people's temperament is Is it natural?"

Finally, there is a topic that can be understood.

Yan Ji thought for a while: "Probably so, for example, I am born with a good temper."

The corner of Wei Xian's mouth twitched.

Whether you were the expressionless you in the last life or the you who like to laugh and annoy people now, you have nothing to do with the three words of good temper, okay?

"...Cao Min thinks so too." Wei Xian's psychological quality is obviously much better than Yan Zhou's, and he quickly laughed again, "Then Your Majesty...if a person suddenly changes his temperament, what do you think is the reason? "

Yan Ji looked at him with great interest: "Maybe it's because of being single for too long? That's what Fu Xiang is like."

Wei Xian, who was also single for a long time: "..."

He took a breath, and just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard Yan Ji's voice again: "I remember that my husband seems to have never had anyone around me all these years, and my husband suddenly asked me this way, do I feel that I also... "

Wei Xian choked, and suddenly didn't want to continue on this topic.

Yan Ji sat on the side with a smile, and the benefits of getting along with Xie Wenzhuo for a long time were fully reflected at this time, and he was absolutely invincible than his face.

Wei Xian was speechless. He felt that Yan Ji's current appearance was not as comfortable as his previous cold appearance. He really wanted to give the topic away, but he still felt unwilling to ask anything, so he insisted. Said: "Your Majesty..."

Just as he uttered two words that had been brewing in his heart, he was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door, the two turned their heads to look at the past, and Shao He stood by the door with the two dogs: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fu begs to see you. "

Since Xie Wenzhuo started to be busy, Fu Zhihuai was so happy that he couldn't see him in Xuanjing Palace, so he came here a lot more often, often coming here in the early morning and leaving at dusk.

He came at the right time, Yanji smiled and ordered Shaohe to introduce Fu Zhihuai in. Wei Xian sat on the side, thinking that Yanji was already enough to irritate people, if Fu Zhihuai was added, he would not be able to think about it today , and opened his mouth: "Your Majesty, Cao Min still has some things to buy, so I won't bother you and Prime Minister Fu."

Yan Ji knew that he had stayed in Xuanjing Palace for half a month and found nothing, so it was definitely not easy to go: "Sir, just go, Shao He will follow, and you must be considerate to help you get things."

Shao He responded, and Wei Xian bowed and backed away. Er Gouzi originally wanted to go with Shao He, but he never liked Wei Xian, so he didn't follow. He turned around and wanted to go up to see Fu Zhihuai's beauty up close Sheng Shi, heartbroken after being cast aside by his owner for a glance, ran to the corner of the corridor outside with drooping ears and lay down.

Yan Ji had no sympathy for this, and looked at Fu Zhihuai with raised eyebrows: "Why are you here again?"

"Yan Xiaojiu, the habit of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges is not good, and even if you don't welcome me, what about it?" Fu Zhihuai said, and brought up the peach blossom wine from under the table, "Do you like it?"

Yan Ji was unmoved: "You still have the nerve to say that I agreed not to give peach blossom wine on my birthday, but the result is still the same, except that there is an extra willow ring, which is exactly the same as the one given by General He."

"...He Ji also gave it?" Fu Zhihuai's eyes flashed.

Yan Ji hummed, but didn't care too much, and changed the subject: "But to be honest, although you have been here frequently recently, you don't look like you are idle and have nothing to do, but you seem to be hiding from someone. What happened? What's the matter?"

"..." Fu Zhihuai was silent for a few seconds, "As long as I go back to my residence in the past few days, there will be overwhelming portraits of official girls of the right age in Beijing, with their birthdays and temperament clearly written on the side."

The pain of a blind date.

Yan Ji laughed unkindly: "Since that's the case, you're not too old, so you might as well choose one according to the old prime minister's wishes. It's easy to cause accidents after a long time."

Fu Zhihuai was noncommittal, and lowered his head to cup the wine cork on the wine jar: "There has been no accident for 20 years, let alone now, and you are still alone, aren't you?"

In fact, he is no longer alone.

Yan Ji touched his nose, feeling a little inexplicably happy and a little shy.Fu Zhihuai didn't see his expression and movements. When he looked up, he saw that the latter's expression was normal, and he reached out to fill up the cup in front of him: "I dared to take it out while Shao He was away. It was agreed, only one cup, otherwise he won't be spared." I."

It is also possible that someone with a heart will take advantage of your drunkenness.

"Count." Yan Ji held up the wine glass, took a sip and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, "I've drank a lot of peach blossom wine, but I haven't had anyone make it better than you, and that's probably your only advantage. "

He always liked to say that when he was young. Fu Zhihuai heard this, a smile flashed across his face, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this what you forced me to do in the past? You have a picky temper, and..."

After that, they stopped abruptly when they saw Yan Ji's wrist.

Covered by the crimson Buddhist beads, the half-hidden red line at the bottom is bright in color, making Fu Zhihuai's eyes sting the moment it enters the target.

He clearly remembered that Xie Wenzhuo clearly had an identical red line on his wrist!

Red line.

Marriage tie.

The meaning behind it is self-evident.

Fu Zhihuai's pupils suddenly shrank, and his hands couldn't help shaking.

He lost his voice before he finished speaking. Yan Ji gave him a strange look, and found that the latter's eyes were fixed on his wrist. Unnatural: "Why don't you talk?"

Fu Zhihuai knew his temperament best after knowing him for so many years, everything became clear in his heart immediately, his thoughts were in chaos, countless emotions mixed together and fell in his heart, the mixed flavors were indescribable.

He lowered his head, and gradually tasted the bitter taste in his mouth. After a long silence, he tried his best to calmly meet Yan Ji's eyes: "Yan Xiaojiu...do you have someone in your heart?"

In Yan Ji's mind, Fu Zhihuai considered him to be a small existence, and his youthful feelings were bigger than the sky. Now that he asked him so bluntly, Yan Ji touched his nose, and his eyes began to drift unconsciously: "Well, Mingcheng, in fact, I ..."

Before the next words could be said, Fu Zhihuai suddenly stood up, the tabletop was hit by him and shook, the wine jar shook a few times and then fell down, after a muffled sound, the wine quickly wet the tabletop, and dripped down along the edge Come,

Yan Ji got up to avoid it: "Why are you so careless? Did you get it on yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Fu Zhihuai's body was already darkened by the wine, so he took a cloth towel from the side and handed it over.Fu Zhihuai didn't answer, and stood there in a daze, with his fingers tightly held in his palms, and after a while, he spoke in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so I left first."

Yan Ji looked at his wet clothes, thinking that it would be uncomfortable for Han Dong to go out like this, subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop him, but just as his hand was about to touch the latter's sleeve, he stopped when he met Fu Zhihuai's eyes.

Those eyes were as black as ever, Yanji had seen many emotions in them, happy, calm, calm, wise and calm, all kinds of them were always gathered in the black color, too many, but never like this.

Gloomy, boundless darkness spreads in the depths, struggle, loneliness and pain melt in it, a bone-like sadness.

Yan Ji was stunned.

Fu Zhihuai took a step back to avoid his hand while he paused, looked at him with those eyes full of sadness, turned and went out the door, he walked unsteadily, staggered in disorder, and didn't look back again.

Yan Ji stood at the back blankly, his mind was full of the scene when Xie Wenzhuo saw it for the last time, he was stunned, and it was not until Fu Zhihuai left for a long time that he came back to his senses, and looked down at the messy tabletop.

There was a sudden thump in my heart.