The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

This kind of thing naturally asks me more clearly.

After returning to the palace, Shang Junlin took Shen Yu to the palace where Zhu Wang temporarily lived.

"I wonder how Mr. Zhu has been doing these two days? The palace people should be very attentive, right?"

Shang Junlin sat next to him.

Mr. Zhu raised his eyes and looked at the two people who sat down one after the other, and laughed at himself: "How is the poor way, shouldn't the two of you know better than anyone else?"

Shen Yu didn't seem to understand the resentment in Mr. Zhu's tone, and said casually: "The servants who serve in this palace are carefully selected, so it's good that Mr. Zhu is not disappointed."

"You locked me here, what are you trying to do?" Mr. Zhu put down the teacup he had been holding, and looked straight at the two of them with sharp eyes.

"I just want to invite Mr. Zhu to be a guest in the palace, how can you say it's off? Are Mr. Zhu complaining about the poor reception between me and His Majesty?" Shen Yu smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"If you are dissatisfied, you can bring it up." Shang Junlin helped.

"Do you really think you are entertaining guests?" Mr. Zhu's eyes twitched, "Who would restrict the freedom of guests when entertaining guests?"

"Since Mr. Zhu can escape from the Hidden Dragon Guard, shouldn't the mere palace be a problem?" Shen Yu pretended to be puzzled, "The place where Mr. Zhu escaped was far more heavily guarded than here, right?"

"What are you going to do?" Mr. Zhu could see that it was intentional.

"I don't do anything, I just want to see if the god-like gentlemen who have been passed down can really know the destiny and transcend mortals, now it seems..." Shen Yu tutted lightly, the meaning is self-evident.

"You just let him come here?" Mr. Zhu turned to look at Shang Junlin, his tone full of disbelief.

"I also really want to know what kind of ability the gentlemen who can escape from the hidden dragon guards have."

Shang Junlin's words were undoubtedly another blow to Mr. Zhu.

Mr. Zhu, relying on his status as a capable person and a different scholar, is not respected wherever he goes, and why has he been treated like this? For a while, he was so angry that he couldn't maintain his superficial demeanor.

He sneered and stopped pretending: "Isn't His Majesty the Emperor brought me to the capital for that proverb?"

When Shang Junlin sent people to the fief of the King of Yue, Mr. Zhu deliberately let people reveal the proverb. He knew that with the current relationship between Shang Junlin and Shen Yu, this sentence would definitely attract the attention of the other party. The purpose is also here.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to feel that someone was secretly looking for him. He deliberately exposed, was taken to the capital, and then escaped in front of everyone's eyes. All this was planned long ago.

Until the moment before he took the initiative to appear in front of Shang Junlin, everything was developing according to the plan. He didn't understand what went wrong and made such a big deviation in the final result.

He has been in this business for many years, and he knows that the more a person sits in a high position, the more he cares about these things. No one can be exempted from the vulgarity. Shang Junyue is just like a prince, let alone Shang Junlin who is an emperor?

If you really scoff at these, why go all the way to get him to the capital?

"It is indeed because of that sentence that people brought you to the capital," Shang Junlin did not deny this, "because this sentence involves your noble lord, I want to find out whether the appearance of this sentence is accidental or not. Inevitably, there is no intention behind it."

"Your Majesty doubts the veracity of this sentence?"

Shang Junlin didn't answer, but instead asked: "Why did you say that to the King of Yue?"

"Why? If Pindao divination comes out, tell whoever you want to tell. Do you still need a reason?"

"Really divination?" There was a strong suspicion in the deep voice.

Mr. Zhu couldn't stand the fact that others didn't believe him, "What's the benefit of lying to the poor in this matter? To talk about the benefits, isn't it all the two children of Zhenbei Hou's family who got it? You don't have to do anything, you can get it. The love of the co-lord of the world."

On the bright side, there is nothing wrong with Mr. Zhu's words, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that this is not the case at all.

"Mr. Zhu really thinks this sentence is a good thing for us? If so, why didn't Mr. Zhu say that you are the destined person?" Shen Yu raised the corners of his lips mockingly.

"How can this be the same?"

"What's the difference?"

Mr. Zhu was speechless.

"You know very well in your heart that this sentence seems to be very beneficial to me, but in fact it has firmly imprisoned my life, and those who approach me are people with impure purposes. What I like may be because of the meaning behind this sentence. Fear of getting close to me is more likely than white enjoyment of prosperity and wealth, that I will become a target for ambitious people to fight for, and I will never find peace."

Shang Junlin held Shen Yu's hand hanging by his side.

Shen Yu paused for a while, then took Shang Junlin's hand back, and continued: "Whether this sentence is divination by you or not, when you spread this sentence out, you should know that Shen Qingran and I will meet. Because of what happened to this sentence, I am not curious about its authenticity, I just want to know where your hostility towards me comes from."

Mr. Zhu's eyes dodged for a moment, and he said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"You have been planning this since the very beginning when you contacted King Yue. Now that you see that King Yue can't achieve your goal, you set your sights on His Majesty. Let me guess, you will treat King Yue the same way you did back then. Find a way to make His Majesty believe in your words, and then propose to bring Shen Qingran closer to the palace, right?"

Mr. Zhu's eyes dodged even more fiercely.

"Why do you know this?" He never told anyone about his plans. Those people worshiped him as a god. They just needed to obey him obediently. They didn't need to know what he was going to do.

Why did he know, Shen Yu lowered his eyes, he just thought of many doubtful places in his previous life, such as the attitude of King Yue sometimes favoring him and sometimes Shen Qingran, if King Yue approached him with the purpose of winning the world from the beginning, Mr. Manipulate everything behind the back, and those things that are not right can make sense.

"Since I have doubts about you now, I will definitely not let you go until I solve the doubts. If you take the initiative, you can still suffer less."

"That proverb is true," Mr. Zhu struggled for a while, as if he had figured out something, "it's just that the results of the divination only point to you, and your brother-in-law was added by me selfishly. I really don't want to make you feel better, who made you the child of that person."

At the end, Mr. Zhu smiled strangely.

"The debt she owes should be repaid by you."

"You know my mother?" Shen Yu grabbed Shang Junlin's hand.

It's a pity that no matter how Shen Yu asked later, Mr. Zhu refused to speak about his mother.

"Don't worry, I will send someone to investigate," Shang Junlin held the gloomy hand and walked back to the Yuzhang Palace, "I won't take the words in your mouths seriously."

"I'm curious, what did my mother do to keep everyone silent about her existence, whether they love her or hate her, they don't want to tell her about her." Shen Yu couldn't figure it out.

"Maybe it's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it. There were too many things that happened that year. After the first emperor was abolished, the forces in the dynasty changed, and everything was mixed together." Shang Junlin looked at the clouds in the sky. One year, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The death of Mrs. Zhenbeihou was just a small splash in the rolling waves. Her presence in the capital's aristocracy was not too high. After her death, the Zhenbeihou mansion did not have a big deal. When the dust settled, she appeared in the Next to Zhenbeihou became another woman.

Such as the appearance of the aunt, in the shortest time, covered the traces of Mrs. Zhenbei Hou's existence.

"The Marquis of Zhenbei said that he doesn't know the origin of his mother, and I don't believe it," Shen Yu blinked and said in a light tone, "Your Majesty, I want to know what happened back then."

"I'll know," Shang Junlin hugged Shen Yu tightly, "I promise."

Shen Yu didn't want to find out the truth out of curiosity about his mother, but intuition that there was a very important secret related to him hidden in this matter.

Those people in the previous life didn't show up until his death. After he died, what would the story turn out to be?

Shen Yu had no way of knowing.

The perfume recipe Shen Yu obtained from Shen Yue was handed over to Shopkeeper Xu, and the shop managed by Shopkeeper Xu expanded in size. After negotiating with Shen Yu, a branch was opened in Jiangnan.

The wealth of Jiangnan is not inferior to that of the capital. Long before the branch opened, there were people from the Jiangnan family who specially hired people to buy in the capital.

Fang Jun rushed back to the capital before the autumn hunting began.

He was brought back together with the Beimo people who were arrested in Subei.

Fang Jun made a great contribution this time, and the courtiers also knew that the position of the cabinet was reserved for him. When Shang Junlin issued the decree, he was not surprised.

At this point, there were two ministers in Dahuan's cabinet who had the same position as Shang Junlin.

The day of autumn hunting has come quietly.

The Shangyi Bureau sent the finished new clothes. Shang Junlin was still black with dragon patterns embroidered on it. The somber ones were one red and one black.

Black is what Shen Yu himself requested, and red is the color designated by Shang Junlin.

The group went to the autumn hunting location in a mighty way.

The vicinity of Qiyue Mountain has long been cleaned up, just waiting for the emperor to bring his ministers over.

The founding emperor of Dahuan attached great importance to the "wu" aspect, and the annual autumn hunting has been handed down since then and has never been interrupted.

"Didn't you say that Your Majesty is very fond of you? Why don't you see your honor guard?" A minister looked forward, curious.

The higher up you are, the more you care about these formal things.

In the harem, the queen, the concubine, the concubine... Different ranks, the specifications of the guard of honor are different, and at the forefront of the team, only the guard of honor of the emperor.

Belonging to the noble, disappeared.

More than one minister has discovered this problem. Recently, due to the re-division of the imperial power, the ministers did not focus on the private affairs of Shang Junlin, and did not pay attention to the affairs of the harem.

The ministers were discussing in private, and in the carriage at the front, Shen Yu lowered the curtain: "When they see me getting out of His Majesty's car, they may say something else."

"I don't need them to talk about my business."

The carriage slowly stopped, and Shang Junlin got off the carriage.

The ministers were about to greet him when they saw Shang Junlin turned to face the carriage and stretched out his hand.

The slender, fair-skinned fingers stretched out and put them on the outstretched hand of the emperor. The emperor's arm was so hard that the person in the car was carried out.

The ministers opened their eyes wide and watched Shen Yu being carried down from the carriage belonging to the emperor.