C2 Your Majesty Calm down

"Yes." Decai turned around and quickly walked to Fu Xiyuan, took the book from Fu Xiyuan's hands, walked back to Qi Jingyu's side and respectfully handed it over.

"In the winter of the twenty-third year of the Calendar, at noon, the Emperor ate a total of twelve dishes. Four of the fish were eaten..."

Qi Jingyu,... ""

He wanted even more to drag him out and beat him up!!

"Remove." Qi Jingyu had a huge headache as he let everyone withdraw their delicious dishes. He stood up, flicked his sleeves and left.

I don't need lunch. There's nothing for me to remember from Imperial Consort Jin's poems and poems, right?

Qi Jingyu quickly walked towards the Imperial Garden, as if this would counteract his desire to beat Fu Xiyuan up, "Decai, summon Imperial Consort Jin to the Imperial Garden to see me."

"Yes."

Decai turned his head and called for a guard. The guard bowed and turned to go to the Gem Palace.

As expected, the sound of Fu Xiyuan's brush and ink no longer sounded behind him. Qi Jingyu finally heaved a sigh of relief.

In the Imperial Garden.

It was winter, and the Imperial Garden was completely devoid of color. Qi Jingyu hurriedly glanced over and walked straight to the Plum Garden.

As expected, the plum blossoms in the Plum Garden bloomed. The Imperial Garden, with its white makeup and light colors, looked slightly livelier.

Not far away was a relatively large pavilion. When Qi Jingyu saw the pavilion, he slowed down his footsteps and stepped into it.

The guards surrounded the plum garden, and Qi Jingyu felt a little more at ease when he saw nothing but white snow and light plums.

Decai brewed a cup of tea in front of him, and white smoke curled up from the table.

Not long after, there was the sound of a woman's breathing. Qi Jingyu raised his head slightly, and when the beautiful woman saw him, she revealed her delicate little face, and the joy in her eyes could not be resisted no matter what.

"Chenqie greets Your Majesty."

"My beloved concubine, please get up. Why are you in such a hurry?" The corner of Qi Jingyu's mouth curled into a smile, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, and his deep eyes were filled with ridicule.

The woman bowed, and after hearing the Emperor's voice, she stood up and nestled her body into the Emperor's embrace. Her cheeks were slightly red, "It's all Your Majesty's fault, your concubine... I just woke up from my nap! "

The woman looked at the beautiful emperor with a hint of resentment. The emperor didn't feel offended by the woman's gaze. Instead, he felt that such a woman was extremely cute, which made him laugh again and again. The king held the girl's nose and smiled. He sounded more intimate, "Lazy bug."

"Hmph." The woman tilted her head and saw the tea on the table. She made a willful request, "As punishment, Your Majesty must feed me tea!"

"Okay." The Emperor agreed happily. Just as his long fingers touched the cup of tea, a 'Shua Shua Shua' sound rang in his ear.

The king smiled. He put more strength into his hand. The next moment, the cup in his hand cracked and got into his hand.

The girl was frightened. She didn't know how she had pissed off the king. She hurriedly kneeled on the floor and didn't even dare to breathe.

The Emperor held back his anger and waved his hand. Then, the Imperial Consort Jin was supported by the servant girl and left.

"Lord Fu, how did you get in?"

Qi Jingyu finally stopped smiling.

Decai looked at the emperor's palm and felt his heart ache. He immediately ordered the guards to call the imperial physician. After all, he had watched the emperor grow up, and this was the first time he had lost so much blood!

... "" Fu Xiyuan did not say anything. He walked out from the side and said, "Your servant greets Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, it is my duty to record Your Majesty's daily life. Your Majesty deliberately dumped me, so I have no choice but to obey. But I have a duty, and I hope Your Majesty can forgive me." Fu Xiyuan's face was serious and wooden, and he was still holding a brush and paper in his hand.

Duty and duty...

What forgiveness...

Qi Jingyu had never seen such a person before. He had no weaknesses, and he had reason to do so.

"Then what did Lord Fu find?" Qi Jingyu felt that his tolerance had improved by another step, he squinted his eyes and laughed, "If you don't find anything useful, I won't be polite to you."

Fu Xiyuan looked at the Department of History in his hand and replied in all seriousness, "His Majesty's words today are three sentences more than yesterday."

Qi Jingyu,... "" Someone come! Hurry up and drag him down for me!

"Forget it." Qi Jingyu's hand was being bandaged by Decai's heart, and he couldn't wave even if he wanted to. A smile returned to his face, "In that case, I have to be a wise king. If the future generations were to prosper, the people would definitely be grateful to Fu Xiyuan and Lord Fu."

Then, Fu Xiyuan knelt down with a 'putong' sound and bowed, "I dare not."

No wonder his father said that accompanying a king was like accompanying a tiger. The emperor was not much older than him, but it was hard to guess what was on his mind. He just put a big hat on him without saying anything. It really showed how unpredictable the emperor's heart was.

Fu Xiyuan thought to himself, but his expression became colder and colder, even though he thought that his expression was extremely loyal at this moment.

Qi Jingyu originally wanted to let this matter go. After all, recording the life of an emperor was Fu Xiyuan's duty. Unless he had committed a crime as serious as treason, he would at most curse a few times. Who asked him to be so meticulous? ! However, this Fu Xiyuan seemed to be determined to fight with him. His fearless face made his lungs, which had just calmed down, hurt again!

Qi Jingyu was so angry that he almost fell over. Fortunately, he did not forget the smile on his face, although it was slightly sinister in Fu Xiyuan's eyes.

"If Your Majesty is not feeling well, it would be better to call the imperial physician to take a look." Fu Xiyuan advised seriously.

It was rare to see a loyal subject like him!

He was not feeling well...

Not feeling well...

The expression on Qi Jingyu's face twisted for a moment before returning to normal. He no longer paid any attention to Fu Xiyuan, who was thinking too much, and seeing that his palm had already been bandaged by Decai, Qi Jingyu angrily flicked his sleeves and left.

Thus, Qi Jingyu returned to the imperial study to deal with government affairs. After many days of getting along, Qi Jingyu finally knew that Fu Xiyuan would only be able to calm down a little, not pick up a pen, not grind ink, and quietly flip through the books he had brought with him, studying them word for word in all seriousness.

It was also at this moment that Qi Jingyu felt that the little historian was rather cute.

After an unknown amount of time, when Decai refilled his cup of tea, Qi Jingyu had just diverted some of his attention to the tea Decai gave him when he heard Decai say carefully, "Your Majesty, Lord Fu fainted."

... He fainted?!

... "" Qi Jingyu, who originally wanted to ask him why he did not retreat, remembered that he did not let him get up. He could only obediently extinguish the fire that was burning in his heart, "Call the imperial physician." He decided to take back what he had said earlier about the little historian being very cute. What was cute?