Strange emotions spread in the air, and he forgot to move for a moment of depression, maintaining a posture half-attached to Shang Junlin's body.
Shang Junlin didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't push him away immediately.
In the end, Shen Yu came back to his senses first, and hurriedly backed away.
"careful."
The road was slippery in the snow, depressed and retreated too quickly, almost slipped and fell.
Shang Junlin's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly helped him up.
The gloomy mood fluctuated too much, and after a while, seeing the man's arm firmly supporting him, he lowered his eyes in embarrassment.
After a while, the man still showed no sign of letting go of him, so he gave him a gloomy and careful look, and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty?"
"Um?"
Shang Junlin's expression was calm, his eyes were clear, and he was obviously in a normal state. Shen Yu secretly laughed at himself thinking too much, it was just an accidental touch, how could Shang Junlin lose his composure because of this
"go in."
"good."
Shen Yu was sent back to the house by Shang Junlin, and after the two of them stayed for a while, Shang Junlin left.
Shen Yu didn't put the accident that just happened on her body, but she didn't know how many waves were in Shang Junlin's heart at this moment.
Shang Junlin went all the way back to the imperial study, and dismissed all the servants except Eunuch Meng.
At this moment, I can't see the official business that I usually deal with easily, and my mind is full of the soft touch of the jaw.
Cool and soft.
Can't help but reach out his hand to touch the place that was touched by Shen Yu, and Shang Junlin's eyes flashed a little bit of bewilderment.
Why…
Eunuch Meng stood aside, watching his heart, not daring to disturb the contemplative emperor.
After waking up from a nap at noon, he was startled when he saw the man sitting by the bed suddenly.
"Why doesn't Your Majesty let someone call me?" Shen Yu sat up hugging the quilt.
"I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you." Shang Junlin couldn't figure out why he came to Yuzhang Palace suddenly, and sat by Shen Yu's bed for an entire afternoon.
The man's face was as usual, he was gloomy and didn't think much, he got up and dressed: "How long has your Majesty been here?"
Shang Junlin lied without changing his face: "It's not long since I came here."
After coming for more than half an hour, Mu Xi, who was arranging Shen Yu's coat, glanced at Shang Junlin unexpectedly when he heard the words, and immediately looked away when he caught the other's gaze.
Hmm... Your Majesty can say as long as it takes, anyway, it's not her son who is waiting for someone, she doesn't bother to care what the emperor thinks.
Packed himself up, Shen Yu followed Shang Junlin to the outside room, Mu Xi poured hot tea for the two of them, and retreated.
Shang Junlin looked at the depression and said nothing, and the depression and rascal said: "Is there something important for your majesty to come here at this hour?"
Sullen's work and rest schedule is very regular, he never makes things difficult for himself in life, and after entering the palace, he will follow his previous habits together. Shang Junlin is the only master in the palace, and Shang Junlin has no objection to this, let alone the others. To put it bluntly, living in the palace is much more comfortable than living in Zhenbeihou's mansion.
Shang Junlin knows his work and rest habits, and usually doesn't come over during his rest time. Oh, yes, most of the time when he takes a nap, Shang Junlin is still busy with business. What's the matter today...
"It's almost time for the palace banquet. If you have any questions, you can talk to me. It's the first time you're dealing with this kind of thing. It's normal for you to be unskilled."
"Is Your Majesty worried about me?" Su Yu felt a little warm in his heart.
"If not..."
"It's a coincidence that your Majesty asked, I really don't understand something," Shen Yu said something that he, a person who doesn't live in the palace, shouldn't know, "Please ask your Majesty to clarify."
Shang Junlin was in a good mood to answer one by one, and thanked with a gloomy smile, but Shang Junlin was caught off guard by his smile.
"Your Majesty, this year should not be the day when the vassal princes return to the capital. Why did your majesty call them back?" Shen Yu thought about this question for a few days, but he couldn't figure out the reason. The only one who returned to the capital in the previous life was Yue Wang, or he made up his own excuses. back.
"Your Majesty enters the palace, of course you have to meet the royal family."
Sullen was stunned, he thought of any kind of plan Shang Junlin might have, but he didn't expect that the reason was this.
"Tsk, I don't have a good relationship with the royal family, and you don't have to pay too much attention to them, just recognize your face." When it comes to these people who should be relatives and elders, Shang Junlin has no affection or respect.
Shang Junlin's relationship with the royal family is not good and he is depressed. He knows a little bit, and he heard it from the King of Yue in his previous life. Shang Junlin is the only son of the empress. He was supposed to be established as the crown prince. He grew up smoothly and inherited the throne. However, the former emperor was not clear-headed and insisted on abolishing the son to make way for the son born to the beloved concubine. The result...
Shang Junlin took the son born to the late emperor and his favorite concubine in one pot, and used bloody means to ascend to the throne. The royal family has always criticized this.
The King of Yue in the previous life grasped this point, win over other royal families, and caused a lot of trouble for Shang Junlin. Unfortunately, Shang Junlin is too strong, and their various actions in the early stage are like scratching their heads. Only in the later stage did Shang Junlin really suffer. troubled.
Which royal families are there
Shen Yu searched out a few names from his memory, just in time to meet them for a while at the palace banquet.
The imperial decree to return the vassal king to Beijing has been sent to the fiefdoms of the vassal kings in a hurry. There are not many vassal kings in existence, most of them belong to the generation of the former emperor. As for those of the same generation as Shang Junlin, most of them were taken by him. Everyone behaves with their tails between their legs, not daring to show their heads.
After receiving the imperial decree from the imperial capital, the first reaction of Shang Junlin's brothers was fear. Is the emperor finally going to attack them? Knowing that they were only going back to attend the palace banquet, they all heaved a sigh of relief.
Not daring to delay in the slightest, they immediately ordered to go down after receiving the order, packed their luggage as quickly as possible, and set foot on the road back to Beijing.
Only King Yue was caught off guard by the emperor's news. He wanted to find an excuse to visit the capital, but it wasn't that the person who announced the decree was already on his way to his fief when the others were still in the capital.
King Yue had no choice but to put down what he was doing and return to the fief in a hurry. The emperor must not know about his secret departure from the fief!
Several fast horses ran to death along the way, day and night, and finally rushed back before the emperor's people entered the fiefdom, ignored the rest, dealt with the traces of leaving, and the person who declared the decree arrived.
After receiving the decree, the father-in-law who announced the decree saw that King Yue's complexion was not very good, and asked with concern: "Your Highness is not feeling well?"
"Please trouble your father-in-law to be concerned, I'm fine."
The person behind King Yue handed Eunuch Xuanzhi a purse, and Eunuch Xuanzhi weighed the weight calmly, his expression became more amiable, and he smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, take good care of yourself, our family will not disturb His Highness to rest."
After the people from the capital left, King Yue's legs softened and he almost fell down. The people behind him quickly helped him up: "Your Highness."
The king of Yue only felt the blackness in front of his eyes, and lost consciousness in the anxious voice of his subordinates.
The Yue Palace suddenly became a mess.
The news was passed to the ears of Yinlongwei who was mixed in the Xuanzhi team at the first time, and then it was urgently encrypted and sent to Shang Junlin.
King Yue didn't have time to take a good rest. The emperor's order was so urgent that he had to leave for the capital immediately.
The confidant was worried that it would be too late, so he loaded the man into the carriage back to the capital before King Yue woke up. King Yue woke up in the rickety carriage, and after hearing what his confidant said, he was so angry that his heart ached.
The confidant lowered his head, ready to bear the wrath of King Yue. The King of Yue is a person who loves face very much, and when people saw this embarrassing posture, he didn't know how angry he would be.
The king of Yue who was too angry waved his hand weakly: "This king knows."
He has really lost his temper. He has never suffered such a hardship when he grows up, but he still can't tell anyone that there are still a lot of messes in the capital waiting for him to clean up. It's a headache to think about it.
Shen Qingran also had a miserable time during this period. Not to mention he broke his leg, he was also locked up by the Marquis of Zhenbei, unable to find the person he likes, and that person sent someone to send him a message two days ago. There is no news from the sky.
What Shen Qingran couldn't stand the most was that someone kept whispering in his ears how much favored Shen Yu was after entering the palace, and what His Majesty had done for him. Every time he thought of these things that could almost become his own, Shen Qingran would go crazy with jealousy.
"Second Young Master beat up a few more servants yesterday, and the servants in the Hou Mansion are becoming more and more unwilling to serve him." Mu Xi put the plum blossoms picked outside into a vase, and said.
Mu Xi has always felt that the second son is very fake. Every day he tells the maids and boys that everyone is equal, and he doesn't see him being served less, but those short-sighted people believe in his words and love to join him more and more.
"Oh?" Sullen raised his eyebrows, "Didn't he always dislike the way of beating and scolding servants at will?"
"Just pretend," Mu Xi curled her lips, disdainful, "It's just a nice word, the slaves have inquired about it before, and the treatment in his yard is far worse than those around the young master, and I don't know what those servants were forced to do. Mihuntang, I think he is worse than the young master."
Shang Junlin critiqued the son, and raised his head when he heard the words: "Short-sighted, blind-sighted, I want you to say that the concubine of Zhenbeihou's family is far inferior to your son."
Mu Xi nodded fiercely, and his fear of Shang Junlin subsided a lot. For some reason, Shang Junlin likes to bring the papers to Yuzhang Palace for approval recently, and Mu Xi is not as surprised by him as before.
"Your Majesty, are you done?" Shen Yu walked over with the stove in his arms, and Shang Junlin occupied the place where he originally used to read books. It was arranged very comfortably, and Shen Yu could nestle on it for an afternoon.
Seeing Shen Yu approaching, Shang Junlin made room for him, and half-truthfully complained: "Your Majesty really doesn't take me more and more seriously."
"What did His Majesty say?" He sat down gloomily and spoke sweetly, "Your Majesty will always be irreplaceable in my heart."
"Your Majesty, look at this." Shang Junlin handed him a brochure.
Shen Yu took it, looked at it silently, and returned it silently, staring at Shang Junlin without speaking.
— It is a note to persuade the emperor to accept his concubine.
"What do you think, Your Majesty?" Shang Junlin's expression remained unchanged, "I have many more of the same book."
"Your Majesty," Shen Yu suddenly grabbed the man's collar and pulled him over, his voice was inexplicably cold, "Believe it or not, Your Majesty, with a few people coming in, I can make a few more corpses in the palace?"