"Meng Chang, are you free?" Shang Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I still have a lot of things to do, I will go now." Eunuch Meng could understand, His Majesty was young and strong, and there was only Shen Guijun in the harem, Shen Guijun could not bear all the energy.
It's just a pain for Shen Guijun, but fortunately, Imperial Physician Gu is very skilled in medicine, so he doesn't have to worry too much about Shen Guijun's health.
After 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 the gloomy bun.
Shen Yu has not yet reached the age of the weak crown, and usually does not tie her hair. Shen Yu herself does not like too cumbersome attire, and usually uses a hair tie to tie it casually.
Today's gloomy and rare hair is tied up, coupled with a hosta inlaid with rubies, it is more luxurious than usual, and the whole person is more shining.
"Where's Eunuch Meng? Isn't he always by your side to serve you personally?"
Shen Yu is wearing clothes that represent the identity of a nobleman, which is dignified and luxurious, so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off.
Shang Junlin looked at him quietly for a while, and then said: "I have something to tell him to do."
"Oh." Shen Yu didn't ask much.
Except for the day when she entered the palace, it was the first time for Shen Yu to wear such a cumbersome dress, and she straightened her sleeves. The dress looks good, but it restricts her movements a bit.
"Your Majesty, do I look good today?" Shen Yu approached Shang Junlin with a soft voice like a handful of water.
Facing that gorgeous and unparalleled face, Shang Junlin had a hard time saying the word "not good-looking".
Shen Yu waited for a long time without waiting for Shang Junlin to answer, and deliberately made a uncomfortable look: "Is it really not good-looking? It is so ugly that His Majesty can't speak."
"Not ugly, your lord is very beautiful today." Not only today, but in Shang Junlin's eyes, depression is so beautiful every moment.
Thinking that such a beautiful gentleman would be seen by all the courtiers soon, Shang Junlin frowned slightly, and he suddenly had the idea of placing depression in the harem so that no one could see it.
Shaking off the strange thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind, Shang Junlin said, "Let's go when you pack up."
Shen Yu didn't know what Shang Junlin was thinking, and approached with a smile, sighing in a low voice: "Your Majesty is also beautiful today."
"That's how you dare to describe me." Looking at the beautiful face close at hand, Shang Junlin curled his fingers.
Sullen: "I'm just telling the truth, Your Majesty won't punish me for telling the truth, right?"
Shang Junlin: "I see you are very courageous, are you afraid of being punished?"
"This is Your Majesty's illusion. I'm very timid, just a little bit bigger." Shen Yu stretched out his hand and gestured a short distance with his thumb and index finger, "Besides, I'm most afraid of pain. Your Majesty will not let you 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 asked in confusion: "Is my performance not good enough? Then tell me, Your Majesty, do you like those who can act like a baby, or those who are clingy, or those who are cold..."
Shang Junlin couldn't help imagining different styles of melancholy, his heart skipped a beat, and he interrupted melancholy: "I just like you like this."
"Coincidentally, I like me too," Shen Yu stopped the topic just now, seeing Shang Junlin's face changed slightly, and added, "Of course, my favorite is Your Majesty's."
Shang Junlin's eyebrows softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Eunuch Meng, who had finished his work, heard this conversation as soon as he came back, and couldn't help shaking his head. There is really deep affection between His Majesty and Your Majesty.
In the magnificent hall, the courtiers and vassal kings have already taken their seats, and the well-trained palace servants quickly brought out plates of delicacies. There are two vacant seats on the high seats, one is the seat of the emperor, and the other one is a little lower. The place is for depression.
His Majesty hadn't arrived yet, and everyone present was more relaxed, talking in low voices together.
The topic content is nothing more than government affairs and the relationship between major families. What is different from the past is that today they have an additional topic of discussion, which is Shen Guijun.
"Your Majesty really dotes on this Shen Guijun very much."
"That's right, the Yuzhang Palace family is the only one in the harem now. It is said that not long ago, because of jealousy, Shen Guijun arrested the concubines left behind by the late emperor and sent them to Yuzhang Palace to torture them."
"Is this... true? Your Majesty doesn't care?"
"His Majesty was there when the incident happened, that person was also very courageous, he used the pretext of playing hide and seek, and directly bumped into His Majesty's arms, Shen Guijun became angry on the spot, and forfeited the woman who touched His Majesty's hand."
"Speak carefully, speak carefully."
If the speaker glanced in a certain direction inadvertently, he lowered his voice, "I'll just tell you, it is said that your lord lost his temper that night, and His Majesty took a long time to coax him back."
"This, is this impossible?" Someone refused to believe it, "It's just a man, if His Majesty wants to, don't you want as much as you want?"
"But Your Majesty only fell in love with one Shen Guijun."
At this time, an official with a low official position and a low sense of existence came over and asked in a low voice, "Where are the first emperors and concubines who were taken away by Shen Guijun?"
"Of course it's still locked in Yuzhang Palace, Mr. Shen Gui probably won't release him if he's so angry."
"Your Majesty is too..." Someone couldn't see it, "At least he is a member of the late emperor."
There were also people who stood by Shen Yu's side, "If they hadn't thought up their minds first and took action to get caught, Shen Guijun wouldn't be angry with them."
Those who were discussing vigorously did not notice that a man not far from them quietly crushed the cup in his hand.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here!"
The hall suddenly fell silent.
Shang Junlin brought depression to the high position, and the officials saluted.
This is the first time for many people to clearly see the gloomy appearance. The moment they saw it, some people found a reason for Shang Junlin's abnormal behavior.
— Such a beauty, if it were them, would be willing to offer them like jewels.
The gloomy beauty is flamboyant and gorgeous, like a flower in full bloom, which is beyond reach.
"Everyone is flat." Shang Junlin led Shen Yu all the way to the highest place where Shen Yu should have been sitting.
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 as they looked at each other.
"Sit with me, are you afraid?" Shang Junlin looked down at the young man beside him, his eyes filled with obscurity.
Reason told him that he should let Shen Yu sit where he should sit, but when he passed by that seat, he did not let go, but led the youth to the highest place.
"Don't be afraid," Shen Yu hooked the corner of the man's clothes, "Your Majesty doesn't mind me taking 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? Tell me, Aiqing, what's wrong?" The smile in his eyes faded in an instant, and the young emperor looked down at the minister who was speaking, his expression indistinguishable from happiness or anger.
It was obviously just a very calm sentence, but the minister kneeling on the ground was sweating from behind. He knew that he had offended His Majesty, but some rules must not be broken!
Gritting his teeth, he said, "Your Majesty, sitting next to Your Majesty is not reasonable."
The first sentence is out, and the rest is easy to say.
"Since ancient times, only the empress who is the lord of the harem can stand by your majesty's side. No matter how much your majesty loves you, he is not a queen, so he can't..." Feeling the pressure on his body, he gritted his teeth and finished speaking The last sentence, "You can't have the same treatment as the queen!"
Shang Junlin's black eyes were heavy, he ignored the minister's words, and sat down with his arms in depression.
"His Majesty!"
"According to what Master Kang said, should I confer the title of noble monarch today?" Shang Junlin rubbed his gloomy wrist with a cold tone.
Mr. Kang never expected that the emperor would rather say what made Shen Yu his empress than let Shen Yu go back to where he should be.
The ministers and feudal lords who were watching were also shocked, for the first time they really felt that the rumors about how much the emperor loved Shen Guijun were not rumors.
No one dared to stand up when the emperor was angry. If it was something else, they could still argue with reason, but it was related to Shen Guijun. Who knew if they would stand up and His Majesty would directly confer the title.
Seeing that no one spoke for himself, Master Kang pointed the finger at Shen Yu: "Your Majesty, since you have entered the palace, you should abide by your duty, be magnanimous and virtuous, and advise Your Majesty to spread out..."
Feeling the air-conditioning from Shang Junlin's body getting heavier and heavier, Shen Yu knew that Mr. Kang really angered Shang Junlin this time.
Pressing the back of Shang Junlin's hand, he gloomily motioned him not to speak yet, stood up from his arms, and looked down at Lord Kang condescendingly.
"Does Mr. Kang live by the sea? It's so wide?" Shen Yu lowered his eyes slightly, and his tone was quite casual.
Master Kang blushed: "You..."
"Did Mr. Kang make a mistake?" Shen Yu was too lazy to listen to him, and interrupted, "This world belongs to His Majesty. As a speaker, Mr. Kang, 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 can I have anything to do with state affairs?"
Mr. Kang couldn't answer, of course he knew it didn't matter, he was just making use of it.
"Let's talk about spreading branches and leaves. You should all know my attitude. I can't tolerate sand in my eyes, and I'm very domineering. Since Your Majesty has me, you can't have others..."
"You are simply making trouble for no reason!" The man saw that he was depressed, turned his head and said to Zhenbeihou, "Zhenbeihou, this is the good son you taught?!"
Zhenbeihou, who had already tasted the power of depression, didn't want to talk 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. You may decide in the future..."
He stared gloomyly at the middle-aged man who was panting heavily. This man was Shang Junlin's uncle. Because he had contributed a little to Shang Junlin's ascension to the throne, he had always claimed to have the merit of being a dragon, and he was the most capable dancer in the royal family. .
If Shen Yu remembers correctly, this person has an unmarried niece who is a popular candidate for the Empress Dowager. No wonder he couldn't sit still after hearing Shang Junlin's words.
"King Li, be careful with your words." Shang Junlin interrupted King Li lightly.
He stood up, put one hand on the gloomy waist, and looked down with no emotion in his black eyes: "Your gentleman is my man, how I pamper him is my business, and it has nothing to do with you, understand?"
Leaning in the man's arms, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but the words he said made people feel chills behind.
"If there are too many people in the palace, there should not be too many people, and when the people are gone, the ministers should not come to His Majesty to cry."