In the Records of the Grand Historian, you can finally mention your name - on the fourth day of the third month of the thirteenth year of King Chang of Qin, in spring, the Censor Li hunted a hare, two pheasants, and one gray wolf, and was rewarded by the king.

It should be noted that before this, he had recorded a lot of interactions between the King of Qin and Prince Lian. From the beginning, "In the winter of the 12th year of King Chang of Qin, Prince Xian of Chu was collected into Qin as a magistrate", to "On a certain month of a certain year, the King of Qin appointed Prince Lian as the attendant of the king, and fortunately the third day", to "on a certain month of a certain year, the King of Qin gave Prince Lian to collect treasures of a certain number", and then "on a certain month of a certain year, the King of King Ce was collected as a noble king", "on a certain month of a certain year, the King of Chen offered a red-maned horse, and the Prince Lian was tamed"...

Because the probability of the young master's name appearing is too high, he almost wrote a record of the Grand Historian into a Fengyue story book.

As a historian, Censor Li followed Ji Yue in the daytime and recorded his words and deeds. He was called "Two Lis" together with Li Fuquan. As for the matter on the bed, he was handed over to the female official Tongshi to change shifts.

However, the female official Tongshi had been ordered by Ji Yue to not have to work, just provide some booklets and picture books, and life was very leisurely. However, he was diligent, but he could not have a name and had zero sense of existence.

After finally leaving a name in history, how can you not cry with joy?

Ji Yue could not understand the surging surging inside Yu Shi.

What Ji Yue thought was that there were so many pheasants and hares, and Wei Lian could eat enough at night.

I was in the car all day yesterday and I ate dry food. Today is different. At night, bonfires were lit, and everyone sat around, eating , drinking strong wine, and the king and his ministers were having fun together. I was so happy.

It’s better to forget the spirits. Wei Lian can’t get involved.

Ji Yue shook his head and removed this idea.

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As the sky darkened, the servant caught a fire and skewed the hunted prey on the branches and roasted it on the fire. Turn it around inside and out until it was golden on both sides, overflowing with oil, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and fragrant.

Things in the mountains and fields need to be roasted by themselves to taste. If they are prepared and served in front of them like in the palace, what else is there?

Ji Yue roasted two skewers of roast chicken himself and kept turning over the surface. Wei Lian sat by the fire and watched him roast. The clearly extinguished fire light reflected on his face, illuminating Ji Yue's facial features clearly.

That's really a very good-looking young man.

Such a beautiful person is the king of the people of the world and his husband alone.

After Ji Yue turned his head after baking, he saw Wei Lian holding his cheek and staring at him quietly. I don’t know how long he had been watching like this. His face turned red, but fortunately the fire was too strong to see.

Ji Yue handed him the roasted roast chicken: "Give it."

Wei Lian glanced at the dark branches, and didn't want to get dirty. He raised his chin slightly and opened his mouth: "Ah——"

"Sweet." Ji Yue smiled, stretched out his hand, and handed the roast chicken to his mouth. Wei Lian took a bite and tore off a piece of meat.

Ji Yue withdrew his hand and continued to eat the gap that Wei Lian had just bitten, but he didn't dislike Wei Lian's saliva.

The two of them quickly divided a roast chicken, throwing the chicken bones into the fire, and were engulfed in the blink of an eye.

The Censor Li, who was standing by, immediately took out his notebook and wrote: "On a certain day of a certain year, month and a certain day, the king and the prince shared the same roast chicken, and were intimate."

The two of them had little appetite, and they were already half full after sharing a roast chicken. Ah Meng had been watching from the side, waving her tail, lying in circles, but she didn't dare to come up and grab it directly. After eating a mouthful of dog food, she lay on the side and was depressed.

Ji Yue rubbed his head and gave it the remaining roast chicken. A Meng let out a whine and couldn't wait to swallow it, without chewing the bones.

Wei Lian said: "It's so fierce."

Ji Yue said: "Mastiffs are fierce by nature and cannot stick to their nature."

Wei Lian said: "You are so fierce, too."

You were so fierce last night, like this dog.

Ji Yue: "…"

Ji Yue's eyes were filled with a smile: "Wei Xiaolian, you can hold a grudge."

Wei Lian glanced at him: "Wei Xiaolian was so angry that he needed someone to coax him."

"Didn't it mean I'll take you on a horse tomorrow?"

"not enough."

Ji Yue said hilariously: "Then how do you want to forgive the orphan?"

Wei Lian smiled slightly, suddenly took out a piece of roasted that was burnt and darker inside, and said, "I just roasted venison."

"If you eat it, I will forgive you."

Ji Yue was stunned.

When did Wei Lian bake this thing while he was not paying attention?

The shadow of the charcoal black fish surged into my heart again.
Chapter completed!