I'm still so majestic

After the matter of Yun Muzhi came to an end, the Nine Kingdoms returned to peace, and the rest of the affairs continued in an orderly manner.

On the seventh day of the sixth lunar month, the monarchs of the eight countries entered Daqi Kyoto together and proclaimed their ministers. Since then, the nine countries have been unified.On the thirteenth day of the same month, a grand ceremony was held. Emperor Qinghe held the imperial crown and held the seal on the jade steps.

After a busy few months, by the time everything settled, it was already the ninth day of August.

Finally, after finishing his work, Yan Ji relaxed, hugged Goudan and lay on the couch, not wanting to move, Er Gouzi squatted down and stared at them with resentful eyes, his ears trembled unconsciously, the little prince watched Seeing it was funny, he hugged it and bit on it, bending his eyes and laughing.

When playing tricks, it is exactly the same as Yan Ji.

After arguing for half an hour, Xie Wenzhuo came back from the outside and couldn't help laughing when he saw their appearance.

He was wearing a blue dress today, his hair was useless as a jade crown, and he tied it up casually with a white wooden hairpin. It was elegant and luxurious. Yan Ji stretched out his hand towards him, "Teacher, come and hug me."

"Do you feel better today?" Xie Wenzhuo asked while gently hugging him and kissing his forehead.

A few days ago, when Yan Ji was bathing the two small animals in Xuanjing Palace, she was soaked in water, and she wasted a little more time while watering the flowers on the window sill. When the wind blew, she became cold that night.He was weak and his illness was going away slowly, and he didn't get better after drinking medicine for a few days.

"much better."

"That's good. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me." Xie Wenzhuo saw that his face looked good, so he didn't have any doubts.

"Okay." Yanji smiled and agreed, "Is anyone in court making things difficult for you today?"

"The minister is someone whom His Majesty cares about, who would dare to make things difficult for him?"

Yan Ji liked to hear these words, and his smile became more and more beautiful. Xie Wenzhuo looked at him and hesitated, and said, "It's just, isn't your majesty going to see Yun Muzhi?"

Yanji really had no such plan.

His harsh words to Yunmuzhi earlier were just to irritate him and make him lose his mind. In fact, he didn't intend to do that. After all, hanging a human head on the city wall is still a bit of an eyesore. Yanji feels that he is an upright majesty , not interested in too bloody things.

And what should have been reported in the previous life, there is nothing to bear grudges in. If Yun Muzhi hadn't provoked him in this life, Yan Ji would have ignored him at all. Now that everything is over, there is no need to meet him.

Yan Ji stroked Goudan's soft fur: "Seeing what he is doing, I'm making trouble."

"If you don't want to see him, don't see him." Xie Wenzhuo has always been conniving towards him, "It's just that he is really noisy, he is arguing to see you, and he always says some shocking things."

"Ok?"

"For example, reviving the first life or something."

Yan Ji licked the dog's hand: "That's really outrageous."

After finishing speaking, he stopped and put Goudan down: "If that's the case, let's go and have a look. I also want to hear what else he can say."

Yun Muzhi was imprisoned in the dungeon of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. This place is not as empty as Dali Temple. There are many prisoners in the surrounding area. Jiang Baili is also ruthless. He is locked in the side of the prisoners who have been close to madness for several years. People with normal mind are here. It's hard to maintain after staying for a long time, let alone Yun Muzhi is paranoid.

Along the way, crying and roaring and laughing were clear, and being together was like a ghost crying. The prisoners in the surrounding prisons saw Yan Ji and Xie Wenzhuo with distorted faces and stretched out their hands from the fence. Xie Wenzhuo carefully protected Yan Ji from the side. He walked forward and finally saw Yun Muzhi in the depths. He sat with his head down in a dark and gloomy corner, gloomy and out of place.

Yan Ji didn't go in, but stood outside the prison door and looked at him quietly, without any emotion in his eyes.I don't know how long after this, Yun Muzhi raised his head in his line of sight: "You are here."

The tone was like meeting old friends again.

Yan Ji hummed, but didn't speak.

Yun Muzhi glanced at him, still very calm: "During the few months I was imprisoned here, I have been having a dream."

"In the dream, there is you, me, Chifang, and Daqi. Many things are the same, the only difference...is that in that dream, the person who is honored and immortalized in history is me, and you are the king of subjugation. , was burned to death in the bedroom."

Yan Ji clenched his hands under his sleeves: "Sounds like a good dream."

"Maybe." Yun Muzhi smiled sadly and leaned against the wall, "I originally wanted to say a lot to you, but when I actually saw you, I didn't want to say anything anymore... You go, as for me, how about Handle it as you please."

There was a trace of exhaustion deep down on his face, and he stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, Xie Wenzhuo leaned into Yan Ji's ear: "Your Majesty, go back."

Yan Ji had nothing to say, so he nodded.The surrounding prisoners still held their hands with ferocious faces, Yanji turned around, and at that moment heard a voice like a sigh from behind: "My life has come to an end, but Yanji, how long can you live?"

The voice was very shallow, and was quickly drowned in the surrounding cries, but Yan Ji heard it clearly, turned his head suddenly, and met Shang Yun Muzhi's eyes in an instant, those eyes were no longer calm and treacherous just now Injustice, with a bloodthirsty and crazy viciousness, he is completely different from Fang Cai.

The corner of his mouth drew a strange arc, and said silently: "Yanji, I'll wait for you in hell."

After Yun Muzhi finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, Yan Ji froze as if in an ice cellar.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Yan Ji turned around in confusion, "Let's go."

The two left the Criminal Department one after the other, completely separating all the distortions and darkness on the other side.

Standing outside, Jiang Baili stepped forward when he saw them coming out, "Your Majesty, what do you plan to do with Yun Muzhi?"

Yan Ji silently looked at the endless street in front of him, and lowered his eyes: "Shut down to Chimu Terrace, seal the doors and windows, don't allow a little light, and leave the rest alone."

"Yes."

After he retreated, Yan Ji turned and looked at Xie Wenzhuo: "Go back."

That night Yanji slept very restlessly, disturbed by chaotic dreams all the time.

It was rare for him to dream of those bloody scenes that could become nightmares in the past. In the dream, there was peace. Emperor Jianing and Empress Yixian sat under the peach blossoms and drank tea. He picked it up and asked if he listened today.

Then the surroundings changed, he saw the old self and Fu Zhihuai, and after getting angry with Fu Zhihuai, the old lady slipped out of the palace, standing on the tower and laughing.

……

Many forgotten things emerged bit by bit from the depths of his memory, and flashed before his eyes like a flying horse.These pasts are like smooth and round pearls, dusty in the depths of memory from many lifetimes of struggle and tossing, dim and dull.But in an inadvertent moment, those pearls were turned to the eyes, and after wiping off the dust on them, they became more radiant and unparalleled in the world.

In front of him is chaos.

What gradually became clear in the chaos was Xie Wenzhuo's gentle face.

The way he walked into the Xuanjing Palace for the first time, the way he looked at him with the freshly made snacks, the way he stood in the fireworks and smiled and stretched out his hand to him, half kneeling on the side of the cave with a serious expression on his wrist The appearance when the red thread is tied... There are too many, and every moment is gentle.

Yan Ji looked at it and felt her heart was full.

But suddenly, the eyes dimmed again, and what appeared in Yanji's eyes again was the Xuanjing Palace in Daxuehongmeili.

Only one lamp was lit in the hall, and it was dim and dark.

In the darkness, Yan Ji walked to the couch, and the moment he lowered his head, he saw himself lying on the couch, his face was pale, there was no blood on his lips, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

The door was opened at this moment.

He turned his head, Xie Wenzhuo walked in from the door with heavy steps, half-kneeling in front of the couch with slow steps, touching the cheek of the person on the couch with his fingers: "Yan Ji."

Yan Ji was taken aback.

Xie Wenzhuo raised his head, as if he could see him looking over, his eyes were as lifeless as an old man's twilight, and he said in such a dry voice: "You lied to me."

Suddenly woke up, it was night outside.

Yan Ji was drenched in cold sweat, subconsciously looked to the side.

Xie Wenzhuo fell asleep peacefully. When he closed his eyes and fell asleep, his face was not as soft as when he was awake, and a little heavy. For a moment, he was [-]% similar to him in the dream just now.

Maybe because he noticed the movement on his side, Xie Wenzhuo frowned unsteadily, Yan Ji hurriedly lay back, but couldn't fall asleep anymore, closing his eyes was like Xie Wenzhuo looked over blankly in his dream, saying you The way he lied to me.

So a sleepless night.

Shao He felt that something was wrong with His Majesty these past few days.

On weekdays, his mind is always distracted, and he frowns subconsciously a lot more times. The blue color in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger, and his expression is getting more tired.

The last time I saw His Majesty like this was when he was debating whether to be with the Tai Tuo or not.

...Could it be that His Majesty and the Tai Tuo had conflicts?

Shao He felt that there was no possibility, so he had to stay silent and lost his mind.

Yanji has had a hard time these few days, he would fall into the dream of that night every night, the front of the dream was still warm, the more so, when he looked at Xie Wenzhuo with such desperate eyes and said that you lied to me, It's even more sad.

Even later, when Yan Ji saw Xie Wenzhuo during the day, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

And Shao He, who has always been dull, can see what's wrong with him these days. It's impossible for Xie Wenzhuo to know, but he never asked. pretend to sleep.

He was always accommodating to him.

This made Yanji suffer even more.

After a few more days like this, Yan Ji finally couldn't bear this suffering any longer, leaned on the couch after taking a bath and took a peek at Xie Wenzhuo for a long time, then opened his mouth hesitantly.

"Teacher, I have something... I want to tell you."