I'm still so majestic

This year's New Year's Eve is early, and it has arrived just after February.

On the first day of the first lunar month, Yan Ji sat up in the morning with sleepy eyes and was completely awake after washing. Xie Wenzhuo happened to come in with the clothes just sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The cuffs, neckline and hem are embroidered with cloud pattern plum blossoms.

Xie Wenzhuo put down the clothes in his hand: "Your Majesty, come and see if it fits."

That being said, in fact, there is still a need to try, not to mention the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but Xie Wenzhuo himself does not know how many times he has measured it himself.

Yan Ji put on his clothes and casually opened his hands: "How is it?"

Nature is beautiful.

Xie Wenzhuo bowed his head and kissed him, and also changed his own, stepped forward and hugged Yanji gently from behind, the two whispered together, their hair was scattered on the clothes and entangled, falling into Yanji's eyes, Can't help but smiled softly.

The softness and joy that is so full that it is about to overflow, you single dogs will not understand.

But after leaving the inner hall, Yan Ji felt that he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because he saw the little prince and the small animals in Xuanjing Palace who were also wearing cloud-patterned plum blossom clothes.

Forget about the little prince and Goudan, after all, everyone likes the soft and cute, but when the chubby Er Gouzi wears such elegant clothes and shows a stupid expression that is hard to describe, to be honest, it looks not ordinary Shame.

"..."

Yan Ji couldn't bear to look straight at the beginning: "Is Er Gouzi's clothes too tight? Looking at it, the flesh is going to be strangled."

Shao He was also very helpless: "It was just right when I measured it a few days ago. I didn't expect that after a few days..."

The two looked at each other and sighed silently in their hearts.

This kind of physique that drinking cold water will make you fat, I don't know whether I should feel sorry for Er Gouzi.

They were relatively speechless, but Er Gouzi was very happy. He took a picture in front of the mirror, thinking that he would be able to crown the harem in a matter of minutes. He was very satisfied, and started circling with his ears shaking.Yanji didn't even bother to talk about this guy, he looked at Mrs. Xie, who smiled, took a step forward, picked up Er Gouzi, opened the door and threw it out.

The little prince giggled, only Goudan still had a kind heart, pushed open the door and ran out to join Er Gouzi who was scratching the door.

True love.

After breakfast, the six booklets were handed over.

As in previous years, the court rested during the New Year's Eve, and everything was postponed, but it was obvious that during times of war, one couldn't be so idle. Shao He put the book into the side hall, and Yan Ji read it one by one: "Yun Muzhi is starting to get anxious."

Yun Muzhi was really in a hurry.

Before he marched and set up the formation, he sought stability, even if it took a little longer, it didn't matter, he was cautious, step by step, and walked beautifully.Now that it has taken so long, and the recent momentum is just right, it is natural that I can't hold back.

This is exactly what Yan Ji wanted.

Yun Muzhi was not a threat to him in the first place, even if the latter was reborn, it was not enough to be a concern. The reason why he is so devious now is to inspire his subjects.

Yan Ji still remembers that in his last life, he had resentment in his heart. After the court was settled, he directly led the army to the north. Speaking of the scheming of the city government, it was actually much worse than the current Yun Muzhi. In the end, he won, but there were countless Wan Yingling fell asleep under the loess.

He once promised to give glory to everyone, saying that Daqi would be their eternal home. They believed it, followed Yanji and fought with him for several years, but after the dust settled, many people couldn't even return their bodies to their homeland.

These can no longer exist.

Therefore, Yan Ji would rather use such a back-and-forth attitude to lay out the situation, and spend with Yunmu step by step, after all, he can afford it.

But now it seems that the time has finally come.

Yan Ji leaned lazily on the back of the chair, carefully went through Yun Muzhi's situation from beginning to end many times, and opened his eyes: "Wen Qing, it's time, isn't it?"

Xie Wenzhuo gave a light hum.

Yan Ji smiled, and threw the folder in hand aside, with a casual tone: "Then don't delay, give it to He Ji and Yun Muzhi—"

"let's start."

Nine thousand miles away.

Chifang Akagi Terrace.

The smoke was thick and dark.

Yun Muyi stood by the window, looking around at the gray area, which made people feel gloomy for no reason, and reached out to close the window, but was disturbed by the smell of medicine in the room.

He hadn't experienced such a powerless feeling for a long time.

Who would have expected that the benevolent and virtuous crown prince in the eyes of everyone would one day become a prisoner on this high platform.

Yun Muyi lowered his eyes and couldn't help coughing a few times. Just as he uttered a sound, he heard footsteps behind him. One person quickly closed the window, hugged him and sat down by the window: "Your Highness, it's been cold these days, please leave Too close to the window."

"It doesn't matter." Yun Muyi smiled silently: "I'm already a useless person, who would care about the life and death of a useless prince? Thinking about it now, it might be better to die, this world is too difficult, Li Yan."

Li Yan came to Chimutai three years ago, he came silently, inexplicably appeared in Chifangtai and mingled with the palace people, Yun Muyi thought that he was sent by Yun Muzhi to watch him, but later it became clear No, but why he came here, but he couldn't see it.

Up to now, the people of Akagitai Palace are dying, and he is the only one left.

Yun Muyi shook his head, his voice softened, and murmured: "I'm afraid now, you are the only one who remembers me, Li Yan."

Li Yan didn't want to hear such words, so he stared at Yun Muyi fiercely, but his eyes turned red slightly, he closed his eyes, breathed calmly a few times, gritted his teeth and said, "You can't think like this, if you want to die Thoughts, you will not only destroy yourself, but also the late emperor!"

I was so anxious that I forgot to mention the honorific title.

Yun Muyi paused with his fingers, and his voice sank: "What?"

"At first I thought you were weak, and I didn't want you to think too much, so I didn't say anything, but now..." Li Yan clenched his hands, and looked straight into Shangyun Muyi's eyes: "Now the news has spread all over the capital. The emperor didn't die of illness at all, but...was poisoned to death by him."

Who is he here, we know each other well.

Li Yan lowered his voice: "It's not a matter of a day or two for him to covet the throne because of his wolfish ambitions. In fact, anyone can see that when His Majesty just passed away, he entered the palace that night to find out the will to change the crown prince. How could it be a coincidence that the imperial physician who took care of His Majesty retired and returned to his hometown the next day, and met robbers and his family all died on the way?"

A shocked expression appeared on Yun Muyi's face.

He had thought of Yun Muzhi coveting the throne and tampering with the edict, but Chi Fang respected filial piety, and filial piety is the bottom line engraved in the bones of his subjects, so he never thought that Yun Muzhi did tampering behind the death of the late emperor.

For the first time, Yunmu Yi Wentun's face showed cruelty: "What you said is true?"

Li Yan didn't reply, just stared at him with a pair of red eyes, but Yun Muyi was more convinced than thousands of words.He believed it, and his breathing became more and more heavy. Li Yan looked at him with panic on his face: "Your Highness, what are you trying to do?? Yun Muzhi is full of wings now, and has always been ruthless. Don't do stupid things, no matter what. How to protect yourself, Dian..."

His forehead was stroked gently.

Li Yan raised his head in a daze, and saw his first real smile in so many years on Yun Muyi's face, and his voice was also very calm: "I have a sense of proportion, don't worry."

Yun Muyi didn't lie to Li Yan.

Although he was deposed and trapped in Chifangtai for many years, he was also Chifang's dignified crown prince in the past.All these years, he has been doing nothing, because he has a meek temper, and he feels that the winner is the loser, and the loser is the loser, so there is nothing to say.But if Yun Muzhi succeeded to the throne by killing his father, Yun Muyi couldn't bear this no matter what.

Li Yan stopped talking, looked at him for a while, and said depressingly, "Your Highness has decided?"

Yun Muyi hummed lightly.

Li Yan lowered his head, hesitated for a long time, finally made up his mind, turned suddenly and walked into the room, came out after a while, and handed over a letter with both hands under Yun Muyi's suspicious eyes, the latter took it over and looked, his pupils widened. shrink.

"This is a letter sent by His Majesty Daqi half a year ago. I know that His Majesty is a person who doesn't want to cause trouble, so I didn't show it to you. It may be useful to read it now. Your Majesty, how to do it in the future is up to you." It's your thinking."

He raised his head under Yun Muyi's suspicious gaze, his eyes were clear: "Your Highness, there are many things I can't say now, but regardless of success or failure, my life is with you."

After finishing speaking, Li Yan bowed and quietly backed out, leaving Yun Muyi in a daze for a long time looking at the direction he was leaving, and finally squeezed the letter paper in his hand in silence.

……

Years later, there was another heavy snowfall.

After the heavy snowfall, Yun Muzhi's patience finally came to an end. He sent three letters of war to He Ji in one day. At the same time, the prophet once again predicted disasters in the nine kingdoms. Stop the loss in time and harm all living beings.

Rumors spread everywhere, and Daqi Kyoto will inevitably be affected.

And at this moment, Yun Muzhi bypassed Heji and directly hung up the nine battle flags, proclaiming the war letter to the world, if he succeeds, he will be crowned the world, and if he loses, he will be buried in hell.

Great Qi to fight.

Everyone knows that by this time, the final battle is coming soon.

The nine countries waited with bated breath, each calculating the current situation.The current situation seems to be actually not good for Da Qi. He Ji has retreated and defeated one after another, and the invincibility is gone. For the sickly little emperor, it was clear at a glance who was strong and who was weak.

People with such thoughts accounted for the majority, especially Chi Fang. Yun Muzhi made a plan for the subsequent marching strategy after Daqi responded to the battle, and General Azimo led the army to invite the battle.The soldiers of the Red Army are all excited. They have won a lot in the past six months. Their initial worries and fear of He Ji have long since dissipated. The glory of time.

Unfortunately.

Backfired.