Swap, the involutionary regent palace fight also forced me to rebel

"My birthday is on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month according to the lunar calendar," Nan Yingzhi commented with a slight frown, "It's a very strange day."

Yun Ji was already extremely curious about everything about her, and when he heard the word "strange", his curiosity exploded: "What do you mean?"

Recalling her experiences from elementary school to high school, Nan Yingzhi said self-deprecatingly: "Almost every time, school started before I even had my birthday."

Knowing what "school starts", Yun Ji looked puzzled: "Then how are you going to celebrate your birthday?"

"My mother also noticed this problem, so she gave me some advice and told me to spend my time on the school days."

Fearing that her words were too complicated and Yun Ji would not understand, Nan Yingzhi gestured, "In other words, she moved my birthday directly to the day before every school term.

"This way, at least I can ensure that she can be at home and celebrate my birthday."

Yun Ji always heard the image of a gentle mother from her mouth, and he felt inexplicably nervous.

Will Xiao Zhizi secretly go back without telling me because of her?

He opened his mouth to test: "You and your mother have a very good relationship?"

"Well, but you don't have to worry, I will run back for her," Nan Yingzhi lowered her eyes, hiding some sadness, "because she has passed away."

After being stunned for a moment, Yun Ji said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned that."

Having almost let go of his mother's death, Nan Yingzhi walked to the bedside and gently stroked his long hair: "It's okay, it's all over."

Yun Ji naturally put his arm around her neck and confirmed when she would celebrate her birthday this year: "Are you going to celebrate your birthday on the 14th day of the first lunar month this year?"

"Yes, but I don't want to be extravagant and I don't plan to announce it to the world." Nan Yingzhi took off his outer robe for him. "What's the matter? You want to give me a birthday present?"

"Well," feeling the cold quilt covering her body, Yun Ji's words trembled, like a hook, stirring her heartstrings, "but I won't tell you."

"What is it?" Nan Yingzhi took off her boots and blew out the candles, leaving only one outside. "Why is it so mysterious?"

Pretending to be determined not to reveal anything, Yun Ji pushed her down like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey: "There are still fourteen days left, and you will know."

"Hey," Nan Yingzhi felt like he was an octopus, digging into her body without a care. She stretched out her hands and told him to warm himself up and pay attention to his lower abdomen, "Don't press on your stomach."

Time passed quickly, and Nan Yingzhi was busy with government affairs every day and soon put this matter behind her.

It was not until the fourteenth day of the first lunar month that she arrived at Kunning Palace exhausted and saw a bowl of steaming longevity noodles on the table that she suddenly remembered.

Seeing Yun Ji holding the edge of the table with one hand and pulling his sleeve with the other, with "seeking praise" written all over his eyes, Nan Yingzhi smiled and said, "Did you make this yourself?"

Seeing him nod proudly, she studied the bowl of noodles and praised: "Your cooking skills are really good. If we don't have money in the future, you can open a noodle shop to support us."

Hearing her praise herself to the sky without even starting over, Yun Ji couldn't help but blush: "You haven't tasted it yet, how do you know it tastes good?"

Ignoring that it was not cooked, the egg yolks started to ooze out juice once I took a bite, but it was not like a runny egg. Nan Yingzhi nodded as she ate, "It smells really good!"

"As long as you like it," Yun Ji thought of her promise to accompany him to set off firecrackers every year, and followed suit, "I will make it for you on your birthday in the future."

He finished the bowl of noodles in no time, replied "OK!" and asked about his birthday.

"Me?" When talking about birthdays, Yun Ji would always think of his mother's "Xiao Zhe". He lowered his eyes and said, "I was born on the sixth day of the second month, Jing Zhe, but there is no need to celebrate it."

Only then did he realize that the sixth day of February was not far away. He was now in his body, but the people around him did not mention a word about his birthday.

Nan Yingzhi was curious: "Why?"

"This is what the Imperial Master ordered." Yun Ji smiled when he noticed that she had finished drinking all the noodle soup, and explained the reason. "He said that my birthday is special, and it might not be good to pass it."

I have also heard that for some weak people, it is not appropriate to have a grand birthday celebration. Nan Yingzhi took note of Yun Ji's situation and said, "Is that so."

Yun Ji leaned his head closer and rubbed her palm gently: "With you here, I can enjoy the joy of my birthday all the time."

"That's right," Nan Yingzhi subconsciously hugged him in her arms and nodded, "Whatever you want, I can do it, and I will satisfy you."

Sitting on her lap, Yun Ji turned around and looked at her: "Really?"

Vaguely feeling that he wanted to talk about that aspect, Nan Yingzhi tapped his forehead with her fingertips, "Ahem, if you want to think about that, I can give you a two-word motto."

Thinking that she had finally made up her mind to do something inappropriate with him, Yun Ji nodded: "You go ahead."

Perhaps because she had exhausted all her energy due to government affairs, Nan Yingzhi looked indifferent.

She clasped her hands together and spoke calmly: "Be patient."

After a moment, Yun Ji didn't say anything, but took off her dragon robe and bit her shoulder hard.

Time flies, and summer comes in the blink of an eye. Cicadas chirp in groups inside and outside the palace.

Staying in the shade of the courtyard, Yun Ji lazily slumped on the recliner and covered his ears with his hands: "It's so noisy."

He quickly ordered Ling Feng and Ling Yu to go up the tree to catch cicadas. Nan Yingzhi massaged his shoulders and back: "Qingchuan, do you have a stomachache?"

"It doesn't hurt." Yun Ji used her special skewer to insert the fruit pieces she had cut herself. She tilted her head and looked at her. "You have asked me this question five times today."

"I think it's about the same time..."

Seeing him leisurely looking at the apple for a few seconds and then taking a bite, Nan Yingzhi patted his shoulder with one hand and gestured in the air with the other hand, "Oh, I saw it in a TV show.

"As soon as a pregnant woman's stomach hurts or her water breaks, the doctor rushes to rush her to the delivery room.

"I'm worried that something might happen to you. I'm anxious."