The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

"Meng Chang, are you busy?" Shang Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Slave still has a lot of things to do, so I'll go now." Eunuch Meng can understand, His Majesty is young and strong, and there is only Shen Guijun in the harem, so Shen Guijun can't bear all his energy.

It's just that Shen Guijun suffers, but fortunately, Imperial Physician Gu is very skilled in medicine, so you don't need to worry too much about Shen Guijun's body.

Shen Yu changed his clothes and came out. Eunuch Meng was no longer in the room. He looked around the room and saw no one.

"What are you looking for?" Shang Junlin came over and helped the hairpin on Shen Yu's bun.

Shen Yu has not yet reached the age of weak crown, and usually does not tie his hair. Shen Yu himself does not like too cumbersome dressing up, and usually uses a hair band to tie it casually.

Today's depressed and rare hairpin, with a ruby-encrusted hosta, is more extravagant than usual, and the whole person is more and more radiant.

"Where's Eunuch Meng? Hasn't he been by your side all the time?"

Shen Yu was wearing a costume that represented the status of a noble prince, which was dignified and dazzling enough to make people unable to look away.

Shang Junlin looked at him quietly for a while before saying, "I have something to tell him to do."

"Oh." Shen Yu didn't ask more.

Except on the day he entered the palace, it was the first time for Shen Yu to wear such a cumbersome costume.

"Your Majesty, do I look good today?" Shen Yu approached Shang Junlin, his voice soft like a handful of water.

It was difficult for Shang Junlin to say "not good-looking" when he met that gorgeous face.

Shen Yu waited for a long time without waiting for Shang Junlin to answer, and deliberately made an uncomfortable appearance: "It really doesn't look good? It's so ugly that Your Majesty can't speak."

"It's not ugly, your gentleman is very beautiful today." Not only today, but in the eyes of Shang Junlin, Shen Yu is so beautiful all the time.

Thinking that such a beautiful noble monarch would soon be seen by the courtiers, Shang Jun frowned invisibly, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​placing Shen Yu in the harem so that no one could see it.

Throwing off the strange thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind, Shang Junlin said, "You can go after you pack up."

Shen Yu didn't know what Shang Junlin was thinking, he smiled and leaned closer, and sighed in a low voice, "Your Majesty is also very beautiful today."

"That's how you dare to describe me." Looking at Shu Li's face so close, Shang Junlin curled his fingers.

Shen Yu: "I'm just telling the truth. Your Majesty won't punish me for telling the truth?"

Shang Junlin: "I see that you are very courageous, and you are afraid of being punished?"

"This is His Majesty's illusion, I'm very timid, just a little bit bigger," Shen Yu stretched out his hand and gestured with his thumb and index finger for a short distance, "Also, I'm most afraid of pain, Your Majesty can't let him in the future. I hurt."

"It depends on your performance." Shang Junlin gave him a meaningful look.

Shen Yu pretended not to understand the deep meaning of Shang Junlin's words, and wondered: "My performance is not good enough, then His Majesty said, do you like to be coquettish, clingy, or cold..."

Shang Junlin couldn't help but imagined different styles of depression, his heart jumped suddenly, and interrupted Shen Yu's words: "I like you like this."

"It's a coincidence, I also like me like this," Shen Yu stopped the topic just now, and saw Shang Junlin's face changed slightly, and added, "Of course, what I like the most is your Majesty's."

Shang Junlin's brows softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Eunuch Meng, who had been busy with his work, heard this conversation as soon as he came back, and shook his head involuntarily. The relationship between His Majesty and Your Majesty was truly sincere.

In the magnificent hall, the courtiers and vassal kings have already taken their seats, and the well-trained palace servants neatly serve plates of delicacies. There are two vacant seats on the high seat, one is the emperor seat, and the rest is a little lower. The place is prepared for depression.

His Majesty hasn't arrived yet, and the people present are relatively relaxed, talking together in a low voice.

The content of the topic is nothing more than the relationship between the government and the major families. What is different from the past is that today they have one more topic to discuss, and that is Shen Guijun.

"Your Majesty is really fond of this Shen Guijun."

"No, Yuzhang Palace is the only family in the harem now. It is said that not long ago, Shen Guijun also arrested several concubines left by the late emperor and tortured them in Yuzhang Palace because of jealousy."

"Is this... is it true? Your Majesty doesn't care?"

"His Majesty was there when the incident happened, and the man was also very daring. Using the pretext of hide-and-seek, he directly bumped into His Majesty's arms. Shen Guijun got angry on the spot and broke the woman who touched His Majesty's hand."

"Be careful, be careful."

The person who spoke Ruo glanced in a certain direction inadvertently and lowered his voice, "I will also tell you, it is said that your noble lord lost his temper that night, and it took His Majesty a long time to coax people."

"This, this is impossible?" Some people refused to believe it. "It's just a man. If Your Majesty thinks, isn't it as much as you want?"

"But Your Majesty only has a crush on Shen Guijun."

At this time, an official with a low official position and a low sense of presence came over and asked in a low voice, "Where are the emperors and concubines who were taken away by Shen Guijun?"

"Of course it's still locked in the Yuzhang Palace. Shen Guijun is so angry that he probably won't let him go."

"Your Majesty is too..." Some people couldn't see it, "Anyway, he is a person of the late emperor."

There were also people who stood on Shen Yu's side, "If they hadn't thought about it first and put it into action, they would have been caught, and Shen Guijun wouldn't be angry with them."

Those who were talking vigorously didn't notice that not far from them, the man quietly crushed the cup in his hand.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here!"

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Shang Junlin took Shen Yu to a high position, and the ministers saluted.

This is the first time for many people to see Shen Yu's face clearly. At the moment of seeing it, some people found a reason for Shang Junlin's abnormal behavior.

- Such beauties, if it was them, they would also be willing to make offerings like jewels.

The melancholy beauty is flamboyant and gorgeous, like a flower that blooms to the extreme, which is just out of reach.

"Every Qing is flat." Shang Junlin took Shen Yu and walked all the way to the place where Shen Yu should have been sitting, and came to the highest point.

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise, poked the man's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty?"

The courtiers who got up also saw this scene and frowned.

"Sit with me, are you afraid?" Shang Jun looked down at the young man beside him, his eyes full of obscurity.

Reason told him that he should let Shen Yu sit where he should sit, but when passing by that position, he did not let go, but took the young man to the top.

"Don't be afraid," Shen Yu hooked the corner of the man's clothes, "Your Majesty doesn't think I take up space."

"Yeah." Shang Junlin hooked the corners of his lips, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

Seeing that Shen Yu was about to sit next to Shang Junlin, some ministers couldn't sit still.

"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate."

"Oh? Then Aiqing said, what's wrong?" The smile in his eyes subsided instantly, and the young emperor looked down at the minister who was talking, his expression indifferent between joy and anger.

It was only a very calm sentence, but the minister kneeling on the ground broke out in sweat. He knew that he had angered His Majesty, but some rules must not be broken!

Gritting his teeth, his heart sank, and he said, "Your Majesty, it doesn't make sense for you to sit beside Your Majesty."

The first sentence is out, and the rest is easy to say.

"Since ancient times, only the queen, who is the master of the harem, can stand by your majesty's side. No matter how much your majesty loves you, he is not an empress, can't..." Feeling the increasing pressure on his body, he gritted his teeth and finished speaking. The last sentence, "Can't have the same treatment as the queen!"

Shang Junlin's dark eyes were heavy, ignoring the minister's words, and sitting down with his arms around Shen Yu.

"His Majesty!"

"According to Lord Kang's statement, shouldn't I make you your empress today?" Shang Junlin rubbed his gloomy wrist with a cold tone.

Lord Kang never expected that the emperor would rather say the words of making Shen Yu the empress than let Shen Yu go back to where he should be.

The ministers and vassal kings who were watching were also shocked. For the first time, they truly felt that the rumored words of how much the emperor favored Shen Guijun were not rumors.

No one dared to stand up when the emperor was angry. If it was an incident, they could still fight for it, but it was about Shen Guijun, who knew if they would stand up and his Majesty would directly seal the empress.

Seeing that no one was speaking for him, Mr. Kang pointed his finger at Shen Yu: "Your Majesty, since you have entered the palace, you should abide by your duties, be generous and virtuous, and persuade Your Majesty to spread the branches..."

Feeling the air-conditioning coming from Shang Junlin getting heavier and heavier, Shen Yu knew that Mr. Kang really angered Shang Junlin this time.

Pressing the back of Shang Junlin's hand, Shen Yu motioned for him not to speak yet, stood up from his arms, and looked down at Lord Kang.

"Does Master Kang live by the sea? Is it so wide?" Shen Yu lowered his eyes slightly, his tone rather casual.

Lord Kang blushed: "You..."

"Did Mr. Kang make a mistake?" Shen Yu was too lazy to listen to him and interrupted, "This world is His Majesty's world, and Lord Kang, as a speaker, it is your duty to persuade His Majesty, but It also depends on what you are advising, and I also want to ask Mr. Kang, where am I sitting, can it have anything to do with state affairs?"

Mr. Kang couldn't answer, of course he knew it didn't matter, he was just taking advantage of the question.

"As for the matter of spreading branches and leaves, you should all know my attitude. As a person, I can't put sand in my eyes, and I'm also very domineering. Since Your Majesty has me, there can be no one else..."

"You are making trouble without reason!" The man saw that Shen Yu's oil and salt did not enter, turned his head and said to Zhenbeihou, "Zhenbeihou, this is the good son you taught?!"

The Hou Zhenbei, who had already experienced the gloomy power, didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

"Your Majesty, Shen Guijun has only been in the palace for a few days, and he is already so lawless. You can't let him do everything, and you may not decide in the future..."

Shen Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the gasping middle-aged man. This man is Shang Junlin's uncle. Because of his contribution to Shang Junlin's ascension to the throne, he has always boasted that he has the ability to follow the dragon, and is regarded as the most capable of dancing in the royal family. .

If Shen Yu remembered correctly, this person has an unmarried niece who is a popular candidate for Li Hou. No wonder he couldn't sit still after hearing Shang Junlin's words.

"King Li, be careful." Shang Junlin interrupted King Li lightly.

He stood up, wrapped one hand around the gloomy waist, and looked down with black eyes without emotion: "Your Majesty is my person, how I pamper him is my business, and it has nothing to do with you, understand?"

Shen Yu leaned against the man's arms, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but the words he said made people feel cold behind their backs.

"If there are too many people in the palace, and when there are no more people, ministers should not come to your majesty to cry."