My name is Chang An, your name is Gu Li

Gu Li smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Li Longji nodded slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said to Eunuch Cheng: "Give the article "Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi" to the county lady."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Eunuch Cheng nodded, then raised the articles in his hand, searched through them, took out one of them, and handed it to Gu Li.

"Madam, please take a look first. This is probably written to you by Marquis Dingkang." Eunuch Cheng gently tapped the paper in Gu Li's hand and said with a smile.

"Written for me?" Gu Li was a little confused, then looked at Chang An, who also smiled back at him.

She lowered her head and read the article. After finishing it, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly. Li Siqing then asked, "Madam, the loquat tree mentioned in this article, is it the one outside the yard?"

Gu Li nodded and said, "That was planted by my beloved when he married me last year."

"I wonder if Your Majesty is visiting today and has something to say to my beloved. Do you want me to avoid him?" After answering Li Siqing's words, Gu Li looked at Li Longji and asked.

"Yes, there is." Li Longji nodded and said, "But it's not a big deal, so the Lady doesn't need to avoid it."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"In a few days it will be the winter solstice. According to custom, I will host a banquet for all officials to celebrate the winter solstice together. I came here today because I want Marquis Dingkang and the Lady of the County to attend together."

Gu Li and Chang An looked at each other at this time, and then Chang An said: "Since it is your majesty who personally invited us, my wife and I naturally have no reason to refuse."

"Okay, then Eunuch Cheng will come to pick you up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chang An nodded, and then said, "Since Your Majesty is willing to condescend to come and invite me personally, I naturally need to express my gratitude. I wonder if Your Majesty would be willing to reward me and my wife tonight and have dinner with me and my wife?"

"Since you are asking for a reward, I will grant it!" Li Longji said, "But I don't know what Marquis Dingkang plans to use to entertain me?"

"It snows a lot during the winter solstice and the weather is extremely cold, so hotpot and dumplings are naturally the best choices," Chang An said. "Hotpot can warm the body, and dumplings are the symbol of the winter solstice. Because they are shaped like gold ingots, they imply good weather and good wealth in the coming year."

Li Longji nodded and said, "I didn't expect it to have such a meaning."

......

In the evening, after having dinner with Li Longji, the couple stood at the door and watched Li Longji and his son leave. When the carriage was completely out of sight, Gu Li ordered the doorman to close the door, and then walked towards the main courtyard with Chang An's support.

"Cough cough..."

Gu Li seemed to have caught a cold, so she coughed twice. Chang An came forward with concern, holding her stomach with one hand and her back with the other, hugged her gently, and asked:

"Did you catch a cold?"

"Some, maybe they don't wear much clothes." Gu Li said with a smile.

"Then go back to the house quickly."

As they talked, the two returned to the pavilion, but at this time Gu Li looked in the direction of the pavilion for some unknown reason. But to be precise, it was not the direction of the pavilion - Chang An followed Gu Li and looked over, and found that the direction of her gaze was exactly in the direction of the loquat tree.

"What's wrong? Do you want to go over and take a look, Madam Gu?" Chang An asked with a smile.

Gu Li nodded and said, "I haven't paid attention to this tree for some time. I usually ask Zhen'er to help me take care of it. I want to see..."

"Look at the loquat tree that Chang Lang planted for me. Can you please?"

Chang An kissed her slightly cold face and said lovingly, "Of course you can. My Gu Niang can do whatever she wants, and no one can stop her."

"Chang Lang is so nice to me!" Gu Li said with a smile, and then said: "Chang Lang, can you please bend down? I can't lift my feet."

"Okay."

Chang An leaned forward slightly at this time, and Gu Li stretched his neck slightly, then covered Chang An's mouth with his, and said, "Chang Lang is so nice."

"I've always been fine, haven't I?" Chang An helped her walk to the loquat tree and said with a smile.

"Yes, Chang Lang is the best husband in the whole Tang Dynasty, and the husband who loves me the most." Gu Li smiled sweetly, which made Chang An reach out and touch her face again.

When they arrived at the loquat tree, which had grown for a year, it was already about one meter tall. Gu Li wanted to reach out and touch its branches, but he couldn't bend down because his belly was too big.

"How long has Chang Lang been married to me?" Gu Li simply gave up the idea of ​​touching the branches and asked.

"One year and two months."

"It's one year, two months and four days." Gu Li corrected, "Chang Lang married me on the tenth day of the tenth month last year, so today is the fourteenth day of the twelfth lunar month."

"Okay, it's one year, two months and four days." Chang An hugged Gu Li tightly and said.

"That is to say, Chang Lang and I have been together for a year." Gu Li gently snuggled in Chang An's arms, leaning on his shoulder, "It feels like time has passed so quickly."

"The days I spend with Chang Lang always go by very quickly. Every time I wake up in the morning, I always feel reluctant to let go of yesterday."

Chang An raised his hand and gently stroked her temples, combed them neatly, and then said, "Without yesterday, there would be no today. There is no need to worry so much about gains and losses."

"Go back to the house. We'll be at home tomorrow. Can I accompany Mother Gu for a day?"

"Okay."

......

After the couple finished their shower, they sat on the bed, covered with the quilt, and whispered to each other. Chang An's face was almost touching Gu Li's belly, while Gu Li gently supported his belly.

"Xiaoguai, Xiaoguai, there is still more than a month before Xiaoguai can see Grandpa and Grandma. Are you happy?" Chang An started chatting with Xiaoguai again. "Today, our Crown Prince and Second Princess will also be Xiaoguai's uncle and aunt. Aren't you looking forward to it?"

Gu Li smiled slightly and said, "But Xiaoguai still doesn't know who the Crown Prince and Princess are? You won't be able to recognize them even if you are looking forward to it."

"It's easy. Whoever wants to hug Xiaoguai the most is the one."

"But there are so many people who want to hold Xiaoguai, including our father, Elder Song, Elder Yuan, Prime Minister Zhang, and so many others." Gu Li said, "Everyone wants to hold Xiaoguai, how can Xiaoguai recognize people?"

"Well... forget it. I'll wait until Xiaoguai grows up a little before recognizing him." Chang An thought about it and decided not to think about it anymore. He began to gently touch Gu Li's belly again.

At this moment, Gu Li suddenly spoke up and asked, "Chang Lang, who is Gui Langjun?"

"Gui Langjun?" Chang An didn't come back to his senses.

"He's the young man who wrote 'Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi'." Gu Li replied before Chang An understood the meaning of Gu Li's words.

"He...he is just a friend of mine. Didn't I tell Mother Gu about it when we were planting loquat trees last year?" Chang An tried to confuse people.

But Gu Li did not give him this opportunity and asked, "But why have I never met him, and I have not even exchanged letters with Chang Lang? I also asked Huaiqin by chance before, and Huaiqin also said that Chang Lang did not have any friends with the surname Gui. Why is that?"

Chang An was stunned for a moment, then raised his head slightly and looked at Gu Li, and then heard Gu Li say again: "Chang Lang, is there really no such person as Gui Langjun?"

"Gui... Of course there is, but he is not in Chang'an..." Chang An touched his head at a loss and said. He was right, because Gui Youguang did not live in the Tang Dynasty at all.

"I don't believe it!" Gu Li crossed his arms and said, "In fact, there is no such person as Gui Langjun."

Chang An was a little confused, wondering why Gu Li suddenly mentioned this. So he asked, "Why did Gu Niang suddenly ask this?"

"Of course it's because Chang Lang wrote an article today." Gu Li said, "Chang Lang said that "Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi" was written by a man named Gui, but I don't think there is such a person at all."

"Plus, today the two princes came to ask Chang Lang to write an article, so Chang Lang wrote this article directly. There are not many people who grow loquat trees at home, and there are even fewer people who can know Chang Lang and have a wife who has passed away. These three points are all in one."

"So I think Chang Lang is lying to me. In fact, this article was written by Chang Lang, right?"

Chang An raised his eyebrows and was stunned. It turned out that his beloved Gu Niang was talking about this! He opened his mouth. In the end, he could only squeeze out one sentence: "I...this..."

"I knew it," Gu Li saw Chang An like this, and he became more certain of his thoughts, "The Story of Xiang Ji Xuan was written by Chang Lang, right?"

Chang An saw Gu Li like this. He thought that Gu Li had deduced all these things, and they sounded... quite reasonable. Helplessly, as a good husband who never spoils the fun, Chang An nodded and said, "Yes, yes, this is what I wrote."

"I didn't expect that even though I had been hiding for so long, I was still careless and was discovered by Gu Niang."

Gu Li was overjoyed at this moment, but he still pouted and said, "I knew it, there is no such thing as the year of my wife's death. Your Majesty said that this was written by Chang Lang, but I didn't expect Chang Lang to lie to me."

Chang An touched her head and said, "Okay, okay, isn't your little brain tired from thinking so much?"

"I'm not tired."

Gu Li shook his head and said, "I'm only thinking about Chang Lang's affairs, how can I be tired? I'll be tired if I think about other things, but I won't be tired at all when it comes to Chang Lang's affairs."

"You are so sweet. As a reward from Mother Gu, allow her to kiss me." Chang An said with a smile.

But Gu Li leaned closer, kissed Chang An twice, and said:

"Why should my dear Chang Lang allow it?"