The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

Shen Yu: "..."

"How does Your Majesty want me to comfort you?"

"What do you think of Ayu?" Shang Junlin got closer.

Shen Yu patted Shang Junlin's dwarfed head: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, Your Majesty, why are these people worth your Majesty's anger?"

After speaking, Shen Yu Shi Shi Ran withdrew his hand: "Is this comforting?"

Shang Junlin laughed dumbly: "Ayu knows that I don't mean that."

Shen Yu widened his eyes and showed an innocent expression: "If your majesty doesn't tell me, how can I know what comfort your majesty wants."

"Just pretend to be confused, the Spring Festival is over soon, let's see what excuses you can use to prevaricate me." Shang Junlin straightened up and walked aside with his hands behind.

"Why is Your Majesty so sure that he will win?" Shen Yu still couldn't understand.

"Didn't you forget, who determines the final result during the palace exam?" Shang Junlin looked at him with a smile.

Naturally, Shen Yu didn't even know this. Hearing the meaning of Shang Junlin's words, he opened his eyes in disbelief: "Your Majesty won't 'use power for personal gain' in order to win, right?"

"If Ayu can take the initiative to approach, what about 'using power for personal gain' once?" Shang Jun raised his eyebrows.

Shen Yu approached, carefully observed the man's face, and found that he really didn't mean to joke, as if he really thought so in his heart, and felt speechless.

"What about your majesty?" Shen Yu walked around him. "If you can't convince me, don't think that I will be willing to do it."

"Hahaha, just kidding," Shang Junlin grabbed the young man walking by his side and picked him up, "How could I really be confused about this matter, Ayu is really worried, and then I will let him People put a curtain, and you and I can read the papers together."

He was caught off guard, and Shen Yu put his hands on the man's shoulders. He was picked up by Shang Junlin in the posture of holding a child, and the whole person was a bit taller than Shang Junlin.

Shen Yuju cast a condescending glance at the man: "Isn't this the plan that Your Majesty started with? Let me accompany Your Majesty to invigilate the exam?"

Shang Junlin patted Shen Yu on the lower back and did not deny it: "Then is Ayu going?"

"I'll think about it." Shen Yu didn't refuse. Shang Junlin's tone just now didn't seem like a joke. If Jiang Huaiqing and He Chengyu's achievements were not much different, Shang Junlin might really make He Chengyu the champion once for his own sake.

Anyway, for him, who is the first and second, it doesn't matter much at all.

On this matter alone, Shang Junlin really has a dizzy physique. Shang Junlin can be a tyrant because of his own reasons, but Shen Yu must not allow Shang Junlin to become a delusional monarch because of his reasons!

"I finally came here once, and I will show you around." After Shang Junlin finished speaking, he walked away.

Shen Yu patted him on the shoulder: "You put me down first."

Shang Junlin thought for a while, most of Shen Yu was unwilling to walk around in his current posture, regretting giving up the idea of ​​holding people all the time and letting go of Shen Yu.

With his feet on the ground, Shen Yu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Shang Junlin would not care about holding him out.

Before he could stand still, he kept his arms around his waist.

Shen Yu lowered his head and glanced at the arm that was firmly occupying his waist, paused, and said nothing.

"Ayu going to the front hall to see?" Although it was a question, Shang Junlin's direction was to go straight towards the front hall.

Shen Yu glanced at him sideways: "Your Majesty has already made a decision, why are you still asking me?"

After the court, the ministers left one after another. At this time, the front hall was completely empty.

The main hall of Da Huan's court was called "Golden Luan Hall". The entire hall was supported by nine golden dragon-circling pillars. Except for the throne at the top, the rest of the hall was empty.

During the court, the ministers would stand below, the emperor would sit in a high position, and all the things below would be unobstructed.

Under the leadership of Shang Junlin, Shen Yu walked into the main hall from the side door.

Shen Yu is no stranger to this place. Before his rebirth, as the most important confidant of King Yue, he often followed him in and out of this place.

Standing in the same place, the two worlds have completely different moods.

The man's strong arms supported him, and a steady stream of warmth came from the other side. He turned his head gloomily and looked at the man's handsome face.

The man wears a black imperial diadem on which a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon is embroidered with gold thread, with golden piping, showing the majesty of the emperor.

Powerful, decisive, and controlling the life and death of the entire Dahuan, such a man should be born at the top. As an emperor, Shang Junlin is fully qualified, Shen Yu can't figure it out, just relying on the King of Yue, how did he seize the throne from this person in his previous life?

The more he understands, the more Shen Yu can realize how powerful Shang Junlin is. He can fight a **** path in such a harsh environment and rise to the throne. How could he be easily dragged by Xiao Xiao after he has been on the throne for decades. down?

It's a pity that the book he read after his death didn't write about these things. Everything in his previous life has been undocumented, and those secrets may be buried forever in the past.

Only depressed the past that one person knows.

Aware of his gaze, Shang Junlin stopped: "What's the matter."

"Just thinking about what it's like to sit on it every day, Your Majesty." Shen Yu turned to look at the majestic dragon chair.

"Ayu will know if you sit down." Seeing Shen Yu's interest, Shang Junlin took the person to the throne.

Shen Yu stood under the stairs and refused to move: "I'm just curious, I don't need to experience it myself."

"Ayu don't have to worry, is there any place in this palace that Ayu can't go to?" Regardless of Shen Yu's protest, Shang Junlin hugged Shen Yu by the waist and walked up the steps.

Shen Yu silently nestled in Shang Junlin's arms, and finally couldn't help being curious, leaning on his shoulder and looking down.

Every time you go up a step, your vision becomes wider, and after the ninth step, Shen Yu suddenly has the illusion that someone below is bowing his head and bowing.

Shang Junlin bent down, put Shen Yu on the dragon chair, stood below himself, and asked, "How does Ayu feel?"

Shen Yu was silent for a moment, then answered honestly, "It feels a little hard."

The dragon chair is gorgeous, and it is true that it is uncomfortable to sit on. The back of the chair behind is just a decoration. .

Not to mention the place to sit under, there is no buffer, so I can only sit up straight. It's fine for a while, but after a long time, I feel that I can't stand it anymore.

"Who in the world doesn't want to sit on this chair, and only Ayu, who would despise it for being uncomfortable." Shang Jun rolled up his sleeves and sat beside Shen Yu.

The dragon chair is big enough for two people to sit on. Shang Junlin sat up and leaned on him with Shen Yu: "Even if everyone in the world thinks about it, no one is more suitable for this chair than Your Majesty."

Eunuch Meng stood below, and only he knew how shocked he was. He knew that His Majesty valued Shen Yu very much, and he almost wanted to spoil the rhythm of people. Hold yourself in that position.

Sitting in this position, I feel not only the right, but also the responsibility of taking on the entire Dahuan, as well as the boundless loneliness.

Shen Yu couldn't sit still after sitting for a while, Shang Junlin didn't restrain him this time, and the two walked down the steps.

"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that I will also have a fondness for that position?" Shen Yu was curious.

The monstrous power is at your fingertips, how many people can resist such temptation?

"If Ayu wants to, why not give it to Ayu?" Shang Junlin stroked the hair on Shen Yu's forehead, "It's just Ayu, if you want the throne, you must accept the throne attached to the throne, and no one else."

The man's eyes darkened, "Otherwise, I can let Ayu sit in that position, and I can make Ayu never touch that position."

"How can there be your majesty in the throne, let your majesty worry about the affairs of the world, as long as I have your majesty," Shen Yu raised his eyes to meet Shang Junlin's eyes, "the world belongs to your majesty, and your majesty is mine."

He couldn't figure out how he felt about Shang Junlin now, but he knew that he didn't want to change the status quo.

"Ayu will always be mine." Shang Junlin was content and hugged him into his arms.

It is not the "I" who is the emperor, but the "I" representing Shang Junlin.

The spring season is approaching day by day, and the old forces of the court are also more and more floating because of the matter of the King of Yue.

They couldn't figure out Shang Junlin's attitude, and their attempts seemed to anger the emperor again and again, but they didn't achieve any of the effects they wanted.

The release of the King of Yue is both a goal and a pretense, a collision between old and new forces.

Shang Junlin sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, waiting for the group of people buried the deepest to do it.

Several ministers gathered privately to discuss the emperor's ideas.

"What exactly do you want to do this time, Your Majesty?"

"When have we ever guessed your Majesty's thoughts? In the past, His Majesty was very tolerant of vassal kings, and I don't know why this time. You have taken action one after another. Don't you intend to be concerned about blood and family relationships?"

"You are wrong about this. When did His Majesty care about these things? It's not like everyone didn't know how His Majesty ascended the throne. Could it be that because he didn't do anything in these years, did you forget it?"

"So your Majesty really wants to put the King of Yue to death this time?"

"I heard some gossip here. Do you know that noble person who has been favored recently? Before entering the palace, it is said that he had a relationship with the King of Yue..." The person who spoke gave a look of "you all know". " With the degree of favor of that person, His Majesty can't overestimate the King of Yue."

"Huh—" The person who heard it sucked in a breath, "So His Majesty targeted the King of Yue on purpose?"

In the inconspicuous corner, someone quietly got up and left, and the person who told the "truth" glanced over there quietly and continued to speak.

All kinds of things outside the palace did not affect the palace, and the gloomy days lived leisurely, and there was no need to drink that bitter medicine, and the mood became more and more comfortable.

Because of the previous incident, Jiang Huaiqing wrote letters more frequently. Occasionally, there would be a few letters from He Chengyu, all of which were their recent new discoveries. .

With the cooperation of the two parties, they have found a lot of useful clues. As long as they find the person responsible for this matter, they can directly arrest them.

Shen Yu turned over and lay on Shang Junlin's chest: "I hope this incident won't affect the exam."

Shang Junlin hooked Shen Yu's drooping hair: "Those who have been in close contact with those people will decide whether or not to participate in this exam after checking them out."

"Actually, it will save a lot of effort to not let you enter the examination room." Shen Yu lowered his eyes.

"Wouldn't Ayu lose without a doubt?" Shang Junlin chuckled, "Or does Ayu want to lose to me? I welcome it."