Your Majesty has a white moonlight

"How come? He understands you..." Yan Qinghe had just finished speaking when he suddenly thought of the emperor.If there is a disparity in status, it will inevitably drift away—after all, it is not mountains and rivers that block people.

But from his point of view, so what if he took advantage of the situation?Only those who are in it will pay special attention to these.But this young couple is different from him after all, he repeated: "No, he understands you."

The days are getting hotter and the rain is getting more and more.Yan Qinghe has begun to get used to this kind of leisure. Apart from doing his own things, he reads books and history books when he has time.After watching too much the ups and downs of the times and the ups and downs of life, he has already lost the vicissitudes of being an official and living in seclusion.

It was a sunny day after the rain, and the sweltering heat of the afternoon disappeared.Zhang Jie put down his pen and looked out the window. The branches and leaves of the old lilac tree were crystal clear and pleasing.Yan Qinghe was reading a book beside him, concentrating on it, so he turned his head to look at Yan Qinghe's profile.

Yan Qinghe felt that the emperor was looking at him, so he held his gaze for a while, but he really couldn't see anything.Seeing that the emperor still did not look away, he finally asked, "What is Your Majesty looking at?"

Zhang Jie smiled and said, "Look at you."

Yan Qinghe couldn't stand it anymore, his face became hot: "Your Majesty is joking, what is there to see?"

The emperor finally stopped teasing him and said instead: "The weather is fine, let's go outside for a walk."

The sky at this time is a soft blue, with some clouds floating like loose cotton.The damp and cool air is filled with the smell of soil and leaves, and there is still a puddle of rainwater in the blooming crabapple flowers.

The two were walking slowly along the path in the imperial garden, when suddenly the emperor stopped, Yan Qinghe didn't understand, so the emperor raised his chin slightly in one direction, and said, "Look."

Yan Qinghe looked along and saw that it was a kite.I don't know what floated up from behind that wall, it was a simple swallow shape, and it floated unsteadily in the wind.

Yan Qinghe wondered: "It has just rained, and someone is flying a kite."

"I also liked to play this when I was young..." It happened nearly 20 years ago. The emperor squinted his eyes, as if he was trying to remember, "At that time, I specially found a master who could tie paper kites to learn, and I tied it myself. Play, there are many tricks."

"I don't think your majesty is better at playing than this minister," Yan Qinghe said with a smile, "I used to play when I was young, but I never did it."

The prince in his teens was about to go to the court to listen to the government, but he was still making paper kites. Of course, he was not doing his job properly, and even lost his ambition by playing with things.But who will strictly demand him?As long as he doesn't cause trouble, no one will pay much attention to him.

What's more, he was not alone - he was accompanied by someone at that time, and even childish games were full of fun.

"Then I'll take you to make a kite some other day."

Yan Qinghe laughed: "Why does Your Majesty always treat me like a child?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before he stopped smiling, he suddenly saw a group of black shadows rushing towards the emperor behind the tree.Yan Qinghe didn't have time to think about it, he blurted out "Be careful", and rushed towards the emperor as well.

The emperor was startled by him, and the guards behind him also rushed up.A mass of chaos and shock was not fixed, but a small and hoarse voice was heard: "Meow..."

Turning his head, he saw that it was a half-grown kitten with a half-gold and half-black yin and yang face, and his body was mottled with black and gold, which looked rather creepy.

Zhang Jie supported Yan Qinghe with one hand, and waved at the guards with the other, signaling them to retreat.Yan Qinghe immediately stood up straight, and said awkwardly: "The minister's eyes are not very good..."

"Yuchan's new gadget," Zhang Jie said with a smile, "if it's really an assassin, will Shi'an sacrifice himself to protect me?"

"Naturally," Yan Qinghe said solemnly, "Which subject can't?"

"Of course not everyone can do it." Zhang Jie still had an expression of chatting.The cat circled around their feet, then walked away softly.

"It's time for it to practice hunting..." Zhang Jie looked at the cat and said, "Yu Chan was raised after the snake died. She was very sad at that time, and she didn't dare to cry in front of me. I just wanted to To appease and appease her, I don't want to have a new favorite. I remember that it was not as big as a palm at that time, and it has grown so big in a blink of an eye."

"Just let it run around like this. Aren't you afraid of jumping at the birds in the palace?"

"It doesn't go to the birds in the cage, but only likes some wild sparrows." Zhang Jie said, "It's released every day after it's full, and it doesn't eat the birds. My son is exhausted from tossing, and there is no blood."

He commented softly: "A cold-hearted little bastard. Except for Yuchan, he is not close to anyone, and he is not familiar with it."

Yan Qinghe felt that there was no need for the emperor to be so hard on a cat, as if he meant something.But who?For a while, he couldn't figure out what kind of white-eyed wolf the emperor had not familiar with, so he felt that he was worrying too much.

Yan Qinghe said: "It's just an animal, why force it to do so much? If you want to get close to people, you should have a dog, but the princess likes it."

"She likes it, she keeps it like a treasure." Zhang Jie sighed, "But first there is a snake, then there is a cat, and both of them have no conscience, and they gave their sincerity to each other for no reason."

The emperor turned to smile and said: "It can be seen that these cats and dogs are unreliable, it is best to have someone by your side."

The two of them were walking to a pavilion, and the seat was still a bit damp and cold at this time, someone stepped forward to spread a cushion, and someone offered hot tea.

Yan Qinghe sat down, drank a sip of tea, and suddenly continued the previous words: "People may not be reliable. Some people are heartless, no more human than cats and dogs; some people are indifferent, no more affectionate than cats and dogs."

Zhang Jie said: "But it is still a minority after all. Wouldn't it be a great blessing to be accompanied by someone who is smart and affectionate?"

"What about Your Majesty? Does Your Majesty have such a person?"

"Far in the sky, close in front of your eyes - aren't you right?"

Yan Qinghe didn't take the emperor's words: "But how many people can't even find a person who can entrust their sincerity in their lifetime... Presumably the princess is a person who values ​​affection. I hope she won't be too sad about it."

He paused, and then said: "But it seems that pets are better than people, after all, it won't be too sad when parting."

Zhang Jie stared at him for a while, then said, "Does Shi'an just want to talk about the princess?"

Yan Qinghe was taken aback, and asked, "What?"

"You have said so much, do you just want to ask the princess? You are obviously not just talking about her."

"Don't dare."

As soon as the words fell, the emperor laughed lightly.Yan Qinghe added: "I asked once, but His Majesty didn't want to say more, so I didn't dare to ask."

Maybe it was the cats hunting the birds again, or maybe it was just the wind.There was the sound of a bird flapping its wings and flying up, which sounded a little panicked.

"If you really don't want to ask," said the emperor, "why make a fuss about it?"

Why did he ask?He obviously wanted to stay out of the matter, so he shouldn't have asked.But now he couldn't help staying out of the matter—it was the emperor who insisted on dragging him into the water, deeper and deeper.His fate unexpectedly became turbulent because of this, and he deserved to know it if he died.

So he said: "The minister dares to ask again-why... is it me?"

The emperor turned his head to look at the trees outside, the stretched leaves were dazzling green under the sun.He said: "If you really want to know...you can wait another day, and I will tell you when the time is right."

Yan Qinghe was actually just asking casually, but he didn't expect the emperor to promise him to answer.Maybe it was because he was not ready yet, the emperor was so frank, which made him feel strange.

Besides—does he really want to know?