I'm still so majestic

The next day, Yanji's birthday.

On this day, the court was not in court, and Yan Ji stayed in bed with peace of mind, and did not get up at Sishi.

Shao He came twice, but he still couldn't get Yan Ji out of the soft bed, so he had to put in the mascot of Xuanjing Palace. Er Gouzi had a little white dog on his head, and his paws were on the edge of the bed, facing Yan Ji. Ji Qiqi groaned.

Yan Ji was unmoved.

Er Gouzi thought for a while, wrinkled his nose, took a few steps back, and jumped up.

The weight attack made Yan Ji wake up in an instant, his eyes were not good and he began to rub his wrists, Er Gouzi hesitated, retracted and looked over pitifully.

three.

two.

One.

Er Gouzi buried his head in his paws, his tears streaming down his face.

Yan Ji glanced at him, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash.Seeing that the host was determined not to coax the wolf, and that he was under the threat of falling out of favor every minute, the latter leaned over cheekily and rubbed his furry ear tips against his hand.

Yan Ji laughed, wiped off his hands and rubbed its head, Er Gouzi instantly revived with full blood, looked up and stood up, a smear of red on the neck followed its movements into Yan Ji's eyes, pulled it out and looked, unexpectedly It's a big red knot.

It is obvious that Er Gouzi is very satisfied with this knot, shaking his ears as if begging for praise.

——Does it look good?

Yan Ji sighed in his heart, and said very ignorantly: "Yes, it looks very energetic."

Hearing this, Er Gouzi's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head to rub against him again. Yan Ji rubbed back with his backhand, and suddenly saw the fur on Er Gouzi's stomach move. After a while, a furry head came out, and a small Only.

The little white dog walked up to Yanji's hand, shaking its fur, and there was a knot on its neck exactly like Er Gouzi's, but apart from this knot, it was also wearing a red satin dress, which was very delicate.

"Your Majesty." Shao He stood by the door and smiled, "Er Gouzi originally had one, but it... has gained a lot of weight recently, and it stretched out after wearing half of it."

Yan Ji couldn't help laughing, and poked Er Gouzi's head: "Fatty."

Er Gouzi was heartbroken for a moment, stretched out his claws to cover his eyes again, and shrank to the corner of the wall to be wronged alone.The little white dog tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally ran over with his short legs, and squatted down beside Er Gouzi.

The picture of two small animals, one big and one small, cuddling together makes people feel happy when they look at it.

Yan Ji looked at it with a smile, then turned around: "Where is the Taifu?"

"Teacher is making longevity noodles in the small kitchen." Shao He said, his face suddenly turned red, "And...Your Majesty, the slave also made you a meal today, which is not as good as Taifu, I hope you don't dislike it .”

Yan Ji was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes: "I will definitely like it."

Hearing this, Shao He lowered his head shyly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Out of the inner hall, Xie Wenzhuo happened to come out of the small kitchen with a wooden tray, Yan Ji glanced at the wooden tray, it was not longevity noodles, but a plate of light red pastries.

"Plum Blossom Cake." Xie Wenzhuo put down the plate, "It's getting late, if you eat breakfast at this time, you won't be able to eat much for lunch. Your Majesty fills his stomach first, and the rest will be ready soon."

Yan Ji stepped forward, lowered his head and sniffed Xie Wenzhuo's neck, and smiled softly: "The taste of the food is really delicious."

There was a smile in Xie Wenzhuo's eyes, and he turned his head: "Then...do you want to taste it, Your Majesty?"

Taste the tone of the three-character tone was deliberately lowered, and matched with the posture of the two of them, it was extremely ambiguous.

Yan Ji failed to be seductive but was teased, and instantly recovered his serious face: "Teacher, it's time for you to go back to the kitchen."

"Okay." Xie Wenzhuo responded, smiling even more ambiguously, "Since that's the case, I'll wait for His Majesty to taste it at night. There will be no one around and the sky will be dark. Your Majesty will definitely enjoy it."

Yan Ji was speechless.

Xie Wenzhuo took the opportunity to smile and kissed his forehead, then turned and went back to the small kitchen.

"..."

Yanji thought.

I lost.

-

Although there is no need to go to court, there are still things to do.

After lunch, Yan Ji slept for a while, got up and went to the imperial study with Xie Wenzhuo.

Mostly because he was sympathetic to the emperor's birthday and should not be licked and disturbed, there were only a few memorials on the table, and Yan Ji wrote a batch of them, and Xie Wenzhuo just made tea, standing by the side and looking at him with a smile.

Yan Ji's spine felt chills from being watched, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look over: "Wen Qing, you can find something to do instead of staying behind me all the time."

"That's good." Xie Wenzhuo thought for a while, raised his eyebrows, "It's still a few hours in the night, I should take a look at the Longyang rolls that His Majesty liked before, and make sufficient preparations so that His Majesty can enjoy it at night .”

"..."

Yan Ji lowered his head: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Xie Wenzhuo, however, was determined to tease people to the end, and bent down: "This is a matter of life's joy, Your Majesty should be more concerned about it, why don't you talk about it with your ministers, do you prefer the flying eaves and the wall, the white snake spitting out letters, or What about old tree roots?"

"cough."

Old Yan Ji blushed: "Is it appropriate to say such things in the study?"

"It's really not suitable." Xie Wenzhuo followed the good advice, "Then let's not talk about it, just look at it."

He obviously came prepared, and after finishing speaking, he took out three pieces of paper from his pocket and unfolded them in front of Yan Ji. The faces of the characters on them were lifelike, and their postures happened to be the three that Xie Wenzhuo had mentioned before.

It is true that Yan Ji pays more attention when looking at the little yellow map.

Yan Ji suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment that his thoughts had been exposed.

He touched his nose and decided not to continue the topic.

Xie Wenzhuo was addicted to teasing people, so he didn't give up and leaned over: "Your Majesty, this minister carefully painted it, don't you like it?"

"..."

"What doesn't your majesty like? Is it the expression of the person in the painting? That's right, your majesty's expression must be better than this, or maybe the posture is not separated enough, um... His majesty's waist is very soft, so I think it will be better than this." It's even more... well..."

Yan Ji covered his mouth, the roots of his ears were red and hot: "Stop talking."

Then I felt my palm being licked slowly by the warm tip of my tongue, with a final hook.

Mrs. Xie is really proficient in driving.

Yan Ji vaguely felt that the bases of her ears were about to burn to the limit, and wanted to throw Xie Wenzhuo out.

Xie Wenzhuo also knew the truth in his heart, he stretched out his hand to hold Yan Ji's hand covering his lips in the palm of his hand, his eyes were very gentle: "Okay, stop making trouble, everything..."

He smiled: "Let's talk about it tonight."

Yan Ji suddenly wanted to slow down the darkness.

Xie Wenzhuo rubbed his hair with a smile, took a step back, and returned to his usual abstinence-type kaolin flower appearance. Yanji was so irritable by his fine-sounding attributes that he sighed silently for the number of times.

After that, the atmosphere was rare and serious.

Soon, there was a knock on the door outside the study, and Shao He stood by the door: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Fu and General He are asking to see you."

"Xuan."

Fu Zhihuai and He Ji walked into the study, each holding a gift box in their hands, and bowed: "Your Majesty."

"There are no outsiders, so don't be cautious, Mingcheng, Changxin, sit down."

The two sat down in response, and put the gift box in front of Yanji's eyes: "Auspicious birthday."

Yan Ji's eyes curled up: "Let's have fun together."

Fu Zhihuai and He Ji smiled, and after a moment of silence, He Ji opened his mouth first: "This year is my second birthday with you. I am a rough person, and I don't know what to give. After thinking for a long time, I feel Now, maybe this one is the most suitable... let's open it."

He Ji has a serious and dignified personality, always respects etiquette, and always calls him a monarch and minister, but now Yanji finds it very strange that he suddenly uses the usual address like you and me.

Yan Ji smiled: "The congratulatory gift is not important, I will remember that kindness."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to slowly open the lid of the box, looked down, and was suddenly taken aback.

There is only one thing on the dark silk cloth at the bottom inside, the whole body is white, moist and shiny.

It's that jade pendant.

Yan Ji thumped in his heart, and subconsciously looked at He Ji, who was also looking at him fixedly, with deep pupils and calm eyes, and said lightly: "Think about it, the first time I met you, To this day, without knowing it, many years have passed.”

"Over the years, many things have come and gone, and many people have come and gone. There are fewer and fewer things that can be kept in my heart, and the things that have been engraved in my heart have gradually become insignificant. However, because of these changes, It’s too fast, so those things that can’t be forgotten no matter what, become more and more precious.”

He Ji's face was calm and his tone was flat.

"I still remember when I met you, I was very embarrassed, desperate, flustered, and weak... I wanted to support the glory of the General's Mansion, but I didn't know how to do it. At that time, I thought, it's better to be with my father and brother." It’s better to go together than suffer alone.”

"But just when I had this cowardly thought, you appeared."

"At that time, you gave me a jade pendant to save me from being depressed. For this reason, I have the honor and responsibility of the general's mansion. When I left back then, I made a promise with you that I would return to the capital to find you when I had enough merit."

"Actually, I don't like the capital very much. It's too noisy and complicated. It's not as good as the freedom of the border. Now that I'm back, I don't regret it. I just feel that maybe it's too late."

Some emotions finally appeared in his eyes, a bit of regret, a bit of bewilderment, and a bit of belated determination.

"However, even though it's too late, I still want to tell you my heart, and then seek an answer, or in other words, seek a relief."

He took a step forward and pushed the box in front of Yan Ji: "I want to make a good relationship with you, and put my whole life in your hands..."

He Ji raised his head, with a solemn and firm expression, and asked.

"You, would you like to?"

He asked seriously, but as if he already understood the answer in his heart, he lowered his head and remained silent.

Yan Ji was silent, feeling very confused, but heard Fu Zhihuai speak again: "Yan Xiaojiu, open my congratulatory gift too."

The moment he heard his voice, Yan Ji suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart.

He sat stiffly in place, without moving, his lips tightly pressed together.

After a long time, a sigh came from my ear.

Fu Zhihuai took a deep look at Yan Ji with those eyes full of countless emotions, then stepped forward and opened his mouth.