C4 Your Majesty Don't be Childish

So Qi Jingyu chose to sit on the dragon couch with a smile on his face, and after a while, the back of the screen quieted down again.

There was a kind of silence in the air. On the dragon table was a sachet embroidered with the word Jin. It gave off a faint, refreshing smell that soothed Qi Jingyu's irritable mood.

Not long after, Decai came over to say that the food was ready. Qi Jingyu thought for a moment, then pointed to the small room on the side of the imperial study. "Eat here."

The corner of Decai's mouth twitched slightly. He had grown up with His Majesty, so he knew what His Majesty was thinking. He looked at the young historian with pity for two seconds, then Decai waved his hand, and two rows of showgirls walked in quickly with the dishes. Their figures were as graceful as dancing.

However, the person they wanted to see the most did not even look at them. Instead, he looked at the screen not far away and smiled maliciously.

Not long after, the dishes were served. There were some exquisitely decorated dishes on the table. It was truly a blessing in their lives. It made them hungry.

When Qi Jingyu saw that the food was ready, Decai used silver needles to insert them into the dishes one by one. After confirming that they were not poisonous, he sat down.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the young historian take out a piece of food that looked like a cornbread as usual and lower his head slightly to take a small bite.

"Decai." Qi Jingyu, contrary to his usual habit of eating without speaking, laughed devilishly and said, "A few days ago, there was a flood in a village outside the east side of the city. Do you know?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the young chronicler had not expected the king to change his habits so suddenly. The food in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, but his cheeks were swelling like those of a hamster he had raised as a child. He hurriedly picked up the brush and started to write. It seemed that he had finished writing the date and the time. After that, he looked blank. He seemed to have forgotten what the king had just said.

Qi Jingyu's eyes revealed a smile, and the smile at this moment was much more genuine than the smile from before.

"Your Majesty, this servant knows." Decai bowed. He knew that His Majesty was teasing the historian, so he definitely had to say a lot of things.

For some reason, Decai felt a trace of sympathy for himself.

It was a good thing that he usually bowed as well. Otherwise, who could stand it?

Fu Xiyuan also held the pen tightly, staring at the Xuan paper in front of him as if he was facing a great enemy. He didn't remember it well just now. If His Majesty saw it, he would definitely say that he was neglecting his duty! Didn't you see that His Majesty even praised the historical record he wrote today?

Qi Jingyu almost laughed out loud. He picked up the crucible and started to eat the food, one mouthful of rice, one mouthful of fish, one mouthful of soup, one mouthful of food. For some reason, Qi Jingyu felt that today's food was much better than before.

It simply made his appetite whet.

The king was having a good time eating here, but Fu Xiyuan was stunned on the other side. How could he remember anything the king said?

Seeing that the emperor was eating happily, Fu Xiyuan felt inexplicably good. He carefully glanced at the emperor not far away, then carefully put down his pen and took two bites of the cornbread.

Qi Jingyu saw through the little historian's expression, and the joy in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"But in the village next door, less than a mile away, there was a drought. Do you know?"

Qi Jingyu was in a good mood, and his words slowly began to carry a careless smile.

"This servant knows." Decai said.

Fu Xiyuan was startled by the sudden words, then he burped loudly and started to eat while covering his mouth in panic.

When Qi Jingyu heard this, he was startled for a moment, and then the smile in his eyes could no longer be hidden. He said to Decai, "Call him over."

"Yes."

Fu Xiyuan, who heard this from the other side, was still holding a pen with one hand over his mouth. When he saw Decai walking over, he looked a little stunned.

"Sir, please."

Decai gave Fu Xiyuan a sympathetic look. Fu Xiyuan covered his mouth in confusion and quickly swallowed the food in his mouth.

He swallowed anxiously and burped again, "Burp..."

Fu Xiyuan quickly covered his mouth and looked at Decai for help.

Seeing him walk over, Qi Jingyu waved at him from afar and laughed, "Come here quickly."

Decai saw that His Majesty had already begun to urge him from afar, so he could only give Fu Xiyuan a helpless look.

Fu Xiyuan looked at the history books on the table and wanted to say something but stopped himself. In the end, he asked, "History books, hiccups! Don't you need to bring them?"

Decai thought to himself that he definitely had to bring them, but he was His Majesty's subordinate. How could he say that? So Decai said, "His Majesty didn't say anything. Hurry up and go."

Fu Xiyuan looked at the history book unwillingly and hesitantly. He could only put down his hand and follow Decai over. He bowed and said, "Your servant... Burp..."

Qi Jingyu almost laughed out loud. He cleared his throat and straightened his expression. "Lord Fu, are you sick?"

Fu Xiyuan knelt on the ground and shook his head repeatedly. Then his movements stiffened. Seeing that the emperor had no intention of blaming him, he repeatedly denied it, "No belch, Your Majesty."

The corner of Decai's mouth twitched twice, and he barely suppressed the corner of his mouth that couldn't help but rise. After all, Lord Fu was still young. He had just been in office for a month and only cared about writing and writing. He was the only son in the family. How could he spoil such a simple personality? Fortunately, it was a family of historians. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how many political enemies he would have attracted.

Qi Jingyu was full of smiles, "Since you are too far away from here to remember, I grant you permission to come to my side. What is it? Lord Fu actually didn't even bring history books? Do you want to eat at the same table as me?"

He made things difficult for me just because of a disagreement!

Fu Xiyuan was almost shocked by his emperor's shamelessness!

Fu Xiyuan glanced at Decai and saw Decai standing respectfully at the side, looking straight ahead. He immediately knew that he had been fooled!

Fu Xiyuan was just ignorant of the world and only knew how to read sage books. He was not stupid!

Fu Xiyuan was almost stunned, completely at a loss as to what to do. Qi Jingyu thought helplessly that he was really stupid. How could he continue with this show?

"Since this is the first time Minister Fu has committed a crime, there won't be a next time. Then, my beloved subject will go and get the historical record." The smile on Qi Jingyu's face rose a little more, and Fu Xiyuan, who was kneeling on the ground, secretly took a look, his heart palpitating.

Your Majesty...

He was really the most beautiful person he had ever seen...

"Minister Fu?" Seeing that the person on the ground was still lying on the ground, Qi Jingyu was a little angry. He thought to himself, Could it be that he has some other request? It wouldn't be easy for him to play around, but it would be too bad if he had some additional request!

"Ah? Ah, it's a hiccup ~ ~ ~"

Fu Xiyuan, who had stopped burping, was caught off guard and retreated again and again.