i am afraid

This year's Spring Festival has a year of national mourning, and Mobei is at war, so Jiang Yan decided to keep everything simple, even though this is his first Spring Festival after changing the Yuan Dynasty.

The ministers have nothing to disagree with. Every year, the New Year’s affairs are complicated, especially the officials, who have to worship the heavens and ancestors at the ancestral temple. The state banquet is almost kneeling and worshiping. Yes, the main reason is that the weather is cold and people are lazy. It is best to rest at home, but there are advantages to not doing it.

It was snowing heavily, and the palace was full of snow. Jiang Yan was wrapped up thickly, and stood under the corridor to watch the snow. He didn't understand why his father and grandfather liked to watch the snow scene here. He still doesn't understand, it's just inexplicable I feel that standing where they have stood and looking at the scenery they have seen, my heart will gradually calm down.

There were soft footsteps behind him, and Jiang Yan could already hear whose footsteps it was. He turned his head, and it turned out to be Yin Jiang.

With a smile on his face, Yin Jiang shook the umbrella in his hand. The umbrella was a thin paper umbrella, painted with landscape figures and covered with snowflakes.

"I have seen His Majesty." He whispered.

I don't know why, but when talking to Yin Jiang, one side of the ear always gets hot. Jiang Yan coughed lightly and nodded: "Get up, have you considered what I told you that day?"

Yin Jiang smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love. I have nothing against you, but I'm afraid of delaying Your Majesty."

"It's nothing. It's thanks to you reminding me of this matter. You deserve it." Jiang Yan was going to pat Yin Jiang's shoulder like the sixth uncle treats his subordinates, but he stretched out his hand halfway, only to realize that he wanted to To take a picture of Yin Jiang's shoulder, you need to get closer, and then tiptoe, this height...

There was a doubt in his heart, and he took it back without a trace.

Yin Jiang smiled slightly, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the wind in the corridor is strong, and you have a headache. You should go back earlier."

Jiang Yan was in the right mood, and he was reluctant, so he said, "I'll leave in a while, and I heard that there is a brazier in the snow pavilion, just to watch the new year."

According to the original procedure, after the small banquet, the emperor should watch the new year with the empress, concubines, princes and princesses, but Jiang Yan was alone, so he could only watch the new year alone.

After the new year, he will be fifteen years old. In Daxian, he is the age to marry a wife, have children, and establish a family.

Jiang Yan didn't expect much from his relationship. When he was just a powerless son, he could marry whoever he wanted, and no one would care. He became the emperor, but he lost this freedom. It was nothing more than a draft Well, the difference is only in who's girl to choose.

Gu Xi had already shown him a few women, and he had seen the portraits, so he didn't have any favorite candidates in his mind, but he also knew that his future empress had to choose among these few.

Unexpectedly, he thought of the Mr. Han Jiang he had met in the small bamboo forest. Jiang Yan's face became hot, and then he laughed. Could it be that he still loves men?This must be because he saw that he was born well, and he felt a little more charming in his heart.

"Your Majesty?" Yin Jiang's voice brought him back to reality, Jiang Yan paused and looked at him.

"What's the matter, but what's wrong?"

Yin Jiang shook his head, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I just saw that Your Majesty is alone, so I'm taking the liberty. Chen, can I watch the New Year with Your Majesty?"

When he asked about the expectation, Jiang Yan remembered that he had just broken off his relationship with his family and lived alone again. It might be so desolate to go back, so his heart softened a little, and he said, "I'm just afraid that you will feel bored."

He is not interested in watching songs and dances, and he is too lazy to let people play the piano and compose poems. He just prepared a few side dishes and a pot of wine for himself, and is going to watch the snow scene in the snow-listening pavilion, and that's all.

The corners of Yin Jiang's lips turned up: "It's an honor to watch the snow scene with His Majesty, how can you be bored?"

Several people felt that these words were a bit frivolous, but looking at his sincere eyes and joyful smile, they only felt that he had made a slip of the tongue and said something wrong, so he shook his head and gave up.

Tingxue Pavilion is at the end of one side of the corridor. People have surrounded the baffles on all sides far away. The wind and snow can’t get in, but you can still enjoy the scenery of heavy snow. Maybe it’s because of the New Year’s sake. Today is also surprising, the moon is still very bright when it is snowing.

Jiang Yan had seen Sun Yu several times, but this was the first time he had seen Moon Snow. He raised his head and opened his mouth, a little shocked.

Yin Jiang lowered his eyes, took a sip of wine, his throat was unbearably thirsty, taking a sip of wine added fuel to the fire, he took a deep breath, and secretly asked himself why he wanted to watch the year with Jiang Yan.

Slightly raised eyes, curly eyelashes with a bit of expected light, pink lips slightly parted, revealing a little red tongue like a cat, this is not a person, it is clearly a monster, silent The temptation, even a saint, can not resist.

Jiang Yan looked at it for a long time before looking away. He took a handful of red dates and picked the smallest one to eat. The next one was still the smallest one in the bunch. He ate happily, but Yin Jiang picked the smallest one. raised an eyebrow.

He once heard people say that there are three ways to eat food, one kind of people choose the best of the leftover food, one kind of people choose the worst of the leftover food, and the other kind of people don’t pick and eat whatever they eat. What is it, Jiang Yan is the second type of person, every time he picks out the worst red dates left, but the food he has left is the best, this kind of person is always full of hope , but at the same time, he was very suspicious, because he always wanted to guard the food in his hand, for fear of being taken away by someone.

Yin Jiang smiled meaningfully, looked at Jiang Yan, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty has prepared wine, why don't you drink it?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he originally planned to have a drink, but he forgot about it, so he casually put the remaining red dates aside and poured himself a glass.

The wine is a tribute wine from the south of the Yangtze River. Last year's peach blossom wine, the taste of the wine is slightly light, but it is very fragrant, with the slight bitterness of peach blossom, it tastes special. Of course, this is for people who know wine. Jiang Yan sips Going down, the smell of wine rushed to his head, and his face turned purple immediately. With Yin Jiang beside him, he swallowed it reluctantly, and his throat immediately burned all the way.

Jiang Yan quickly ate a few red dates, suppressed the taste, but didn't dare to taste it anymore, and reached out to peel the orange.

Yin Jiang smiled, took an orange, and peeled it carefully. Jiang Yan blinked and realized that the way he peeled the orange was familiar.

Gently peel off the orange peel, keep the orange peel in the process, then put the peel aside, divide the orange into four pieces, and carefully tear off the white veins on the orange flesh. His movements are very skilled, and he can actually peel the orange peel. , keeping the veins continuous, four white veins fall on the orange peel, layer by layer.

Jiang Yan was stunned, and looked at the orange in his hand. The orange flesh was separated from the veins, and there were four pieces falling on the orange peel, exactly the same as his.

Seeming to have discovered this coincidence, Yin Jiang froze for a moment, then smiled, his brows and eyes looked very soft under the reflection of the snow light.

"My father taught me this, what a coincidence." He said with some emotion.

Jiang Yan said in surprise: "My father taught me this way too, what a coincidence..." He was stunned for a moment, and then thought a little strangely, maybe Minister Yin is not so bad to the bastard, and he will teach him to peel oranges You know, this is one of the few warm experiences he has with his father.

Yin Jiang seemed to think of something, his eyes settled down, he held the orange in his hand, and didn't move for a long time, after a while, he slowly pushed the four-petaled orange meat to Jiang Yan.

"Your Majesty doesn't drink often, eat some oranges to suppress the taste?" He said softly. For some reason, Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat. Just now, his voice was slightly low, and there was a different kind of coldness, and coldness. Mr. Jiang is really similar.

Suspecting that he was drunk, he took the orange with a blushing face, lowered his head and bit a piece, and whispered, "Thank you."

Yin Jiang lowered his eyes, just responded lightly, and didn't speak.

After Jiang Yan finished eating the oranges, he couldn't eat any more. He didn't force himself, and lay down with half leaning on his arms, and looked up at the moon outside. There was heavy snow, and a bright moon hung in the sky. This scene was extremely strange.

Yin Jiang looked at the sky and said calmly: "The sun in the rain and the moon in the snow are all abnormal omens, either good luck or catastrophe."

Jiang Yan blinked, not understanding what Yin Jiang was talking about.

Yin Jiang looked at him, and said softly: "Showing the dynasty and destroying the Dao, I'm afraid no one dares to say this."

Jiang Yan's eyelashes twitched slightly, his eyes blinked, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Yin Jiang.

"The things on the front line are probably not as simple as you think. The vision this time should be on this."

"You set up Mingxinyuan, what do you leave it to Gu Xi? I took you to see Li Suting the other day, just to hint that you can leave it to him..."

"Are you smart or stupid? Why can't I see it?"

Jiang Yan's eyelids moved up and down, and he fell down on the table. It turned out that he was already drunk.

Yin Jiang stood up, swayed his feet, approached Jiang Yan, leaned over slowly, and suddenly pecked lightly on his cheek, like a bird that had tasted the sweetness, his eyes lit up, Jiang Yan pecked on the lips, and he moved closer, covering Jiang Yan under his shadow.

"I should have left a long time ago, but why, I don't want to leave when I see you, I don't want to leave when I see you, and I still come to be your courtier after procrastinating until now?"

He muttered to himself, and leaned close to Jiang Yan's lips, his eyes were as bright as a real bird, he got closer, and then a little closer, just as he was about to kiss that alluring lips again, his foot Ruan, with Jiang Yan in his arms, fell to the ground together.

The two people on the ground didn't move for a while.

It turned out that he was already drunk.