The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

The surprise on the faces of the ministers did not hide.

Even if there is only one nobleman in the harem, the nobleman is only the nobleman, and the most with the same vice queen. From ancient times to the present, only the queen of the main palace is qualified to ride with the emperor.

What does His Majesty mean by this?

The ministers secretly looked at others, could it be that His Majesty intends to make Shen Yu the empress?

Shang Junlin didn't care what these people thought. After taking them down, he said a few words to the minister and took Shen Yu to the camp.

The remaining ministers looked at each other.

For a long time, someone couldn't help but say: "What the **** is your majesty thinking, even if you dote on your noble lord, it shouldn't go against the ancestral system like this."

"Can't you understand your Majesty's attitude? At the beginning, His Majesty Chrysostom promised that there would only be one noble monarch in the harem. Whether he is a noble monarch or a queen, is there any difference?" Another minister laughed.

"Am I waiting to let Your Majesty come around like this?"

"When will you and I be able to control what Your Majesty is going to do? If you want me to tell you, Qiu Hunting is a happy day, so don't bother yourself with some trivial things. So what if you say something? What should Your Majesty do? what to do."

The minister's words were echoed a lot, but some of the old-fashioned ministers were still frowning.

"Even if you know the weight of your majesty in His Majesty's heart, but if you are not the queen, you should abide by the rules of your majesty, and the etiquette cannot be abolished."

"Do you want to remind Your Majesty to seal the empress at an early date?" The Minister of Rites frowned, "I'm afraid you don't know that His Majesty once mentioned that he wanted to seal the empress, but it was shelved for some reason. Are you the queen, you can go and mention it."

This time, a few people who were eager to try showed hesitation on their faces.

Their purpose is to suppress your arrogance, not to send people to the back.

"Your Majesty really told you about the empress seal?" After the ministers dispersed, the Prime Minister walked over to the Minister of the Household and asked in a low voice.

"I can't lie about this matter," said the Minister of the Ministry of Housing, shaking his head. "It was a few days ago, and the Xiaguan thought that he was going to start preparing for the grand ceremony. I didn't expect that His Majesty only mentioned it that time. I didn't say it again after that."

The Prime Minister pondered: "Your Majesty, you and I know how, since he brought up this matter, he had such an idea, and why he dismissed it later, most of it has something to do with your noble lord."

The Minister of the Household: "Actually, I have no objection to His Majesty's appointment of Your Majesty as Empress. The things your Majesty has done are not worthy of praise from the previous dynasty. Others can't do this. Besides, His Majesty also There are no plans for new recruits."

Prime Minister: "His Majesty has pushed for next year's general election?"

The Minister of the Household: "Your Majesty didn't like these things when your lord didn't enter the palace. He said that laboring the people and hurting the wealth, this time there are people around His Majesty, and it is normal to be pushed."

Prime Minister: "Chaoli will be lively when it arrives."

General elections are held every three years by selecting women from the people to fill the harem. When the late emperor was in power, the annual general election was very lively. After the new emperor ascended the throne, this upsurge gradually settled down.

The first election was rejected by Shang Junlin on the grounds that he wanted to go out to fight. The second time, it was pushed on the grounds that "the people need to rest and recuperate, and they don't need to work the people and waste money". The third time is next spring, I don't know what reason His Majesty will use this time .

"It's good that those women don't enter the harem, otherwise the harem forces of the previous dynasty are entangled and more complicated."

That is to say, but the Prime Minister also knows that this situation is difficult to avoid. After all, the status of Shang Junlin is rare, or it can be said to be rare. There is not a woman in the harem who has not been sent to the palace by a minister. .

Ministers need to use this to consolidate their status, and the emperor also needs to take the opportunity to win over the ministers.

Shang Junlin is different. His method of ascending the throne was different from other emperors. Those who tried to control him in disguise with ancestral system and other reasons were all cut by him. Under the cruel methods, no one dared to go beyond the distance.

After years of running-in, the ministers in the DPRK also know that if they are unhappy with the emperor in certain matters, they will be unhappy for themselves.

Shen Yu's salute was put together with Shang Junlin's, and the palace staff neatly packed it up.

"Your Majesty, where do I live?" Shen Yu waited for a while, but no one took him to his residence, wondering.

"Where else would Ayu want to go other than by my side?" Shang Junlin picked up the strands of hair that fell beside his gloomy face.

"It was already eye-catching to share a car with Your Majesty when you came here, and now His Majesty wants me to live here again, do you want to test the ministers' ability to bear?" Shen Yu's fingertips ran across the man's chest.

Even through the clothes, Shang Junlin still felt that the place where he was scratched was a raging fire.

Shang Junlin grabbed Shen Yu's hand, and the other hand took Shen Yu's waist instead, and pressed the person tightly to himself: "That's their business, what does it have to do with me? Should we live together, or should Ayu have the heart to let his husband keep the room alone?"

"I didn't say that," Shen Yu rolled his eyes, "I'm just afraid that those people will make a case and tell me what to do."

"Ayu is still worried about this?" Shang Junlin smiled and approached slowly, a low magnetic voice sounded in Shen Yu's ears, "Then Ayu will serve her husband well, I let them not dare to say anything, how? ?"

"Shouldn't it be right for Your Majesty to solve the trouble he caused himself?" Shen Yu got a bite on his earlobe after speaking.

not heavy.

But there was a tingling sensation spreading from the earlobe.

The cusps of the teeth were ground, and the earlobes instantly turned red.

Shen Yu's body trembled.

The sensitive earlobe was finally released after being bullied, but the man's lips did not withdraw immediately, but kissed the bright and lustrous place tenderly.

The tremors kept coming.

Shen Yu tugged at the clothes on the man's chest, his body softened, if it weren't for Shang Junlin's arms as support, he might have slipped down.

The kiss went all the way down, the faded traces were covered one by one, and Shen Yu's hand pulling the man's shirt became harder and harder.

Before the situation got out of hand, Eunuch Meng's voice sounded outside the tent.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister and several adults are asking to see you."

The charming atmosphere was interrupted, Shang Junlin frowned in displeasure, and the storm was ready to go in his eyes.

Shen Yu looked at the man who was unhappy on the top, and couldn't help but smile: "Your Majesty, let's go quickly, don't let the Prime Minister and the others wait too long."

Shang Junlin looked at the person under him faintly, and reluctantly took his hand out of the hem of his clothes.

"Don't mention other men, don't gloat at misfortune," Shang Junlin nibbled on Shen Yu's lips as if ruthlessly, "Wait for me to come back."

After finishing his clothes, Shang Junlin walked out.

Eunuch Meng followed behind, wondering in his heart: Didn't he just come, why does His Majesty look in a bad mood?

Shen Yu lay on the bed for a while, then slowly got up and straightened his clothes.

Mu Xi got Shang Junlin's order and came in to serve, and when she saw Shen Yu, she was stunned for a moment.

"What?" As soon as he spoke, Shen Yu found that his lips were a little sore, and subconsciously reached out and touched him.

"Young Master's lips are bleeding, this servant will go get the ointment." After Mu Xi finished speaking, he walked out.

Their things are not fully organized, and some of them are outside.

Shen Yu put down his hand, and sure enough, there was blood on his hand.

Sticking out his tongue and licking it, the faint **** smell filled his mouth, and there were bursts of tingling sensation on his lips.

Mu Xi quickly brought in the ointment. This medicine was also prepared by Imperial Physician Gu, and it was prepared separately from the one used there.

Shang Junlin likes to leave all kinds of marks on his body every time, and it is difficult to go away without applying medicine for a long time. It looks very scary, and Shang Junlin asks Imperial Doctor Gu to dispense medicine specially.

Apply on the lips, very cool.

Shen Yu wanted to go out for a walk, and thought about his current appearance, but forget it.

I simply took the book and sat down to read it, waiting for the strange feeling on my body to dissipate before going out.

It was the first time for Mu Xi to come here, and she was very new to everything. Shen Yu didn't hold back on her plans, and waved her hand to let her go out to play by herself.

This time out of the palace, they brought most of the palace servants who served in the Yuzhang Palace. Since Shen Yu entered the palace, Shang Junlin has never stayed anywhere else, and the people in the Yuzhang Palace are more handy.

Shang Junlin is busy.

Autumn hunting is not only a relaxation for kings and ministers, but also an alternative assessment, especially for young officials and military generals, being able to hunt enough prey is also a good opportunity to show yourself in front of your majesty.

They were gearing up for the upcoming hunt.

Before the hunt starts, as an emperor, Shang Junlin will say words of encouragement, set a reward, and shoot the first arrow, which means a good omen for this year.

Those who can participate in the hunt, as well as the juniors of the ministers' families, can do well in the hunt and leave a good impression on His Majesty.

Young people are always the main force of the game.

Shang Junlin has always been generous, and the winner can get rich rewards.

Not only can it leave a good impression in the emperor's mind, but it can also get a large reward. For the participants, it is a sure-fire business.

As the son-in-law of Zhenbei Hou, Shen Yu is normally fully qualified to participate, but he has never been here, and every time he will be kept at home by Zhenbei Hou on the grounds of "bad health".

Also, Shen Yu laughed at himself, how could Ru Yi Niang give him a chance to climb up? She wished that he knew nothing and was crushed by her good son everywhere.

Shen Yu stood not far away, watching the man surrounded by ministers Gongyue, and hearing the man's calm and powerful voice coming through the breeze, his heart fainted.

This man is his.

While distracted, a shadow fell in front of him.

Depressed raised his head.

Shang Junlin didn't know when he came to him on horseback and was looking down at him.

"Do you want to be together, Ayu?" The man stretched out his hand and invited him.

Shen Yu's mind flashed the image of the two men on horseback, shaking his head and rejecting: "Did your majesty bring my white horse?"

Shang Jun stared at him for a while, then frowned: "Aren't you with me?"

"It's the same for me on horseback with Your Majesty, otherwise Wu Wei will get angry." Shen Yu said with a smile.

Shang Junlin made a gesture, and not long after, the familiar white horse appeared in Shen Yu's line of sight, Shen Yu took the reins and turned on his horse.

"I still like the feeling of being side by side with Your Majesty."

Shang Junlin was noncommittal, and he didn't pick on the depression because he was shy about the last time.

"Has Your Majesty seen Shen Qingran during the autumn hunting before?" Shen Yu looked at the man who rode his horse with him.

"Your uneasy younger brother?" Shang Junlin thought for a while, "Did Zhenbei Hou brought him here before? I don't have an impression, but now that I know it, he brought people here a few times, Fine for a few years of salary."