I'm still so majestic

Went into the imperial study together with Yan Zhou, and soon, Xie Wenzhuo also arrived.

Grand Tutor Daqi ate and slept with the emperor, and handled government affairs behind him.Sometimes Yanji felt that Tai Tuo had a very special position in Daqi, and it vaguely expressed a meaning.

——I am your close person and your backing.

But in the end, only the Taizu who established this rule knows.

Xie Wenzhuo stood behind Yanji.

Yan Ji gave him a seat: "Uncle Wang is here in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

"The new emperor will be enthroned, and the envoys from the nine kingdoms will be sent to congratulate him." Yan Zhou said: "After calculating the time, there is less than half a month before the banquet. It is time to prepare. Come and ask His Majesty what he wants to do."

"Enthronement Banquet." Yan Ji propped his chin with his left hand and smiled: "Isn't this something that the Ministry of Rites is in charge of? When did you get so lazy that you asked Uncle Wang to come here? You should be punished."

Yan Zhou choked: "The Ministry of Rituals has been busy recently, yesterday I met Shang Shu by chance, so he entrusted this matter to me, afraid of delay."

As he said that, he looked at Yan Ji, with some hidden suspicion in the depths of his eyes, but he looked at the emperor still smiling, his eyes were clear at a glance, and he couldn't see any concealment. Heartless.

Yan Ji looked at him and looked at himself, knowing that he was suspicious, and the corners of his eyes were bent: "Everyone is busy with food and salary, if everyone entrusts others to do things because of this, then this court will be in chaos. No. Uncle Wang encounters this kind of thing again in the future, so he can't let them get used to it and tire himself out."

Yan Zhou bowed his head and said yes.

"Order, the Ministry of Rites will fine the salary for three months." Yan Ji turned his head and said to Shao He, then looked at Yan Zhou: "As for the banquet, it doesn't need to be too much trouble, just follow the old system, what does Uncle Wang think?"

"It's safe, but something should be added."

"What's your opinion, Uncle Wang?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhou smiled warmly and opened his mouth.Yan Ji listened to him, and it was no different from the old system, except that it was a little more free.

After Yan Zhou finished speaking, he lowered his head, waiting for Yan Ji's reply.

Yanji knew his plan. If it was the old system, it would be a simple meal and a few words with each other after receiving the congratulatory gifts. But now freedom has given opportunities to some caring people invisibly.

For example, in the past, Yan Zhou informed the Chifang Kingdom in advance, so the Chifang envoys secretly mocked the new emperor's incompetence at the banquet, and sent the first warrior to compete.

At that time, Da Qi He Ji fought far away at the border, and the military generals of the court and China were defeated in the battle, which inevitably caused another round of insinuation.

This banquet fueled Chi Fang's unruly intentions, Yan Ji lost face, and made others feel that the new emperor was incompetent.

Thinking about it now, Yan Ji felt that he had failed too much in the past.

Well that was just the past.

Yan Ji smiled, and looked at Yan Zhou who bowed his head in front of him: "What Uncle Wang said is very good, so let's do it like this."

A dark light flashed in Yan Zhou's eyes, and he bowed: "Yes."

After the goal was achieved, Yan Zhou relaxed and looked at Xie Wenzhuo: "Is this your majesty's choice of grand tutor?"

"Uncle Wang should be acquainted with the number one scholar in Tianning in 31 years." Yanji nodded: "The few people sent by the household department this time are all good. The first emperor praised it, but it's a pity that his appearance is too ordinary."

After finishing speaking, Yan Ji laughed: "Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't heard of Wei Cheng's name since then. The other people who came at that time all joined the Six Departments to do errands. Does Uncle Wang know about him?"

Yan Zhou's eyes flashed.

He naturally knew that at first he thought that Wei Cheng'an would be fine if he didn't become a grand tutor, but he never thought that Wei Rong would know about this somehow, and sent someone to tie Wei Cheng back to take care of him, and it would be nothing to him good face.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhou felt anxious.

He is a high-ranking prince, one person is under ten thousand people, and even a small minister dares to give him face, but this person is the leader of the neutral faction, he really can't do anything.

If... he could ascend to the supreme position, how could it be so.

It won't be very slow.

Yan Zhou raised his head: "I haven't heard any news about him."

Yan Ji looked at him: "Yes."

After saying a few more casual words, Yan Ji bowed and left.When he left, Yan Ji leaned back in the chair, narrowed his eyes, very happy.

He just likes the feeling of making Yan Zhou suspicious, relaxed, and then anxious.

How wonderful.

Yan Ji tilted his head: "How does Tai Tuo feel about my Uncle Wang?"

Xie Wenzhuo's eyebrows and eyes were warm, but the words he said were a bit poisonous: "I can't get on the stage."

Yan Ji was very satisfied, looked at Xie Wenzhuo, and suddenly remembered the shameful content last night, and his ears became hot again.

Yan Ji looked down at the memorial on the table, and before finishing the book, a voice from the palace came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, the prime minister is asking to see you."

"..." Yan Ji had an inexplicable feeling that the shameless duo had successfully joined forces, and paused: "Xuan."

Soon, the study door was pushed open, and Fu Zhihuai walked in and stood before the case: "Your Majesty."

Yan Ji waved his hand away, Fu Zhihuai raised his head, the corner of his mouth smiled when he saw Xie Wenzhuo standing behind Yan Ji, and then laughed again: "Everything has been arranged, and we set off last night."

"Very good." Yan Ji said: "You are responsible for this matter, and you should be clear about the result I want."

Fu Zhihuai nodded, thought for a while, and explained his general plan.Whether it can be done or not has been well reflected in the previous life, Yan Ji is not worried at all, after listening to him, his peach blossom eyes are bent: "It's all up to you."

Confidence is evident in the discourse.

Fu Zhihuai's eyes warmed up, and he raised his eyebrows to look at Xie Wenzhuo. The latter's face was still warm, but his eyes were bottomless.

Yan Ji didn't pay attention to the movements of the two of them. He held the teacup and warmed his hands to read the memorial. After a while, he suddenly remembered the letter from the Prime Minister before, and turned his head to take it out: "Your last letter was left here, and you still..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fu Zhihuai took out another letter from his pocket with a smile, and his face was stained with a shy smile again: "Your Majesty, I always feel that a letter is not sincere enough, so I want to write more and send it together. But I don’t know what to do, so…”

The prime minister bowed his head shyly.

Yanji: "..."

So this is the fundamental purpose of your coming today, isn't it?

Yan Ji looked at Fu Zhihuai indifferently.

Fu Zhihuai looked at Yan Ji shyly.

In the end, it was Yanji's shame that he lost to Fu Zhihuai: "...Bring it."

Fu Zhihuai handed over the letter paper in his hand, it was still the same pear blossom paper.Yan Ji took it and opened it, looked down, and felt that the love poem this time was more shameless than the last one, and...

Yan Ji recalled the content of the previous love poem, and found that the two poems could be read side by side as a series of small dirty articles.

Thinking that there are still many unknown seals in the future, Yan Ji didn't know what to say for a while.

Fu Zhihuai looked over expectantly.

Yan Ji put down the letter paper in silence: "...not bad."

"Compared to last time?"

"...It's even... not bad." Judging from the perspective of breaking shame.

Fu Zhihuai's eyes curved into soft arcs: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yan Ji put the letter back into the envelope and handed it along with the previous letter.But Fu Zhihuai didn't pick it up, and said: "Your Majesty, people whom I admire often come to the minister's mansion. I am afraid that the letter paper will be discovered in advance if I put it here. Therefore, I have an unfeeling request and want to hand over these to Your Majesty for the time being. Enough to give it to him again, I hope His Majesty will allow it."

Before Yan Ji could make a sound, Xie Wenzhuo behind him spoke first: "Prime Minister, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."

Fu Zhihuai narrowed his eyes: "Teacher Xie, what do you think is inappropriate?"

"The solemn place of the imperial study is full of important memorials. It is really inappropriate to put the prime minister's personal belongings here."

Yanji felt that the Taifu was right.

Fu Zhihuai suddenly bent down: "Yan Xiaojiu, you have to help me."

Yan Xiaojiu.

Yanji hadn't heard this name for a long time.

He loves wine since he was a child, although his capacity for alcohol is not good, he still likes it. When he was young, he always went to the wine cellar of the state government together with Fu Zhihuai to steal wine.

Yan Ji just laughed, I am a prince now and an emperor in the future, how can I use such a name.

Fu Zhihuai also laughed, well, since you will be the Ninth Five-Year Master in the future, then Yan Xiaojiu will be fine.

It has been called for many years, but later Fu Zhihuai was promoted by the late emperor to the phase, and Yan Ji was also watched to learn the way of the emperor. There are too many places where he can't help himself, and there are very few days of such wantonness.

This name represents not just a name, but the most free and carefree years in Yanji's heart.

Now that I hear it again, I am naturally in an unusual mood.

Yan Ji relaxed into a low smile, her peach blossom eyes glistened, and the moles at the corners of her eyes were alive with tears: "You are the prime minister now, why are you still the same?"

Fu Zhihuai didn't speak, just lowered his head and giggled, and handed over the letter in his hand.

Yan Ji took it, found a wooden box from the side and put it in: "Then I will keep it for you first, and come to pick it up when you want to send it to someone you like."

"it is good."

Fu Zhihuai agreed and sat down again: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He always has a good sense of proportion.

Yan Ji waved his hand, looked down at the memorial again, felt a sudden panic behind his back for some reason, turned his head, only to see the Taifu with a warm smile.

Maybe it was because of the prime minister's love poems.

Yan Ji continued to review the memorial, Fu Zhihuai looked at him for a while, smiled and bowed to leave the door.

Xie Wenzhuo stood by the side grinding ink for him, occasionally Yan Ji raised his head to ask his opinion, slowly, most of the days passed.

When the paperwork on the case was approved, it was dark outside again.Yan Ji put down the pen, stretched his arms, and his back was suddenly covered with softness.

He turned his head, Xie Wenzhuo stood there with gentle eyes, stretched out his hand to put a cloak on him, and then lifted the oil lamp beside him.

"The minister has already ordered Shao He to go back to the Xuanjing Palace to pass on the meal, and it must be just right after he goes back."

Xie Wenzhuo took a few steps forward, pushed open the door of the imperial study, and looked back at Yanji.

She smiled very nicely.