The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

Chapter 238

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Zhenbeihou looked relaxed, he knew that what his confidant said was reasonable, but at the same time, the risk of doing so was too great.

A few days ago, suddenly a man who claimed to have the imperial decree of the first emperor came to Zhenbeihou Mansion, saying that Shang Junlin used disgraceful means when he ascended the throne. They planned for so many years, and finally it was time to help the orthodox.

As a hereditary marquis, Zhenbeihou hoped that Zhenbeihou would make the right choice. Zhenbeihou didn't agree, but said that he had to think about it first. Make a decision.

Shang Junlin has been on the throne for so many years, and his foundation has already been solid. It is too risky to act at this time. Besides, his son is the only person in Shang Junlin's harem. Not surprisingly, he may be the only one who can stand beside the emperor in the future , he doesn't need to take such a big risk to do something with an uncertain future.

"Benhou still feels that this matter is unreliable. When that person comes again in the future, you will say that Benhou is sick and has something to do, so don't bring him to see Benhou." Zhenbeihou thought for a long time and made a decision.

"Master Hou!" My confidant didn't expect that the words have come to this point, Hou Zhenbei is still unmoved, and can't help but feel a little anxious, "You might as well think about it more..."

"You want Benhou to rebel against you inside and out, so Benhou wants to ask, what is your heart?!" Zhenbeihou slammed the table down, his face ugly.

"Subordinate, this subordinate just feels that Lord Hou shouldn't be wasted like this. The current emperor refuses to reuse Lord Hou. Naturally, there will be a British lord who can reuse Lord Hou..." The speaker did not expect Zhenbeihou to be like this In response, cold sweat crept up his back quietly, and his voice became lower and lower.

"What about this Marquis, you don't need to wait too long to comment."

There are people from "Yinghuo" in Zhenbeihou's Mansion. Since someone came into contact with Zhenbeihou's Mansion, the news has been passed on to Shen Yu by "Yinghuo" people. Shen Yu knows everything that happened in Zhenbeihou's Mansion.

"This time, he made the right decision." Shen Yu closed the secret letter and sighed in a low voice.

What happened in the capital was reported by Yinlongwei. Yinlongwei is hiding in the dark. They are Shang Junlin's eyes and ears. What they know will be known by Shang Junlin within a day.

Those people thought they were doing it secretly, but they didn't know that their every move was under the surveillance of Yinlongwei.

After being on the throne for so many years, Shang Junlin's ability to control Dahuan far exceeds the imagination of these people.

Naturally, the movements of Zhenbeihou's Mansion could not escape the eyes and ears of Yinlongwei.

After Shang Junlin got the news from Yinlongwei, he told Shen Yu: "If Zhenbei Hou really complied with those things, I don't know how to deal with him."

Hearing that Zhenbeihou rejected those people after consideration, Shang Junlin felt a little relieved. Zhenbeihou is Sullen's biological father. If he did something unforgivable, as Zhenbeihou's son, Shenyu is bound to die. It will be affected, which Shang Junlin doesn't want to see.

"Your Majesty can deal with it as you like, and you don't have to worry about me." Shen Yu could tell what Shang Junlin was worried about at a glance.

"Even if Ayu doesn't care, I won't let the people in the world feel that Ayu has a stigma." Even though this stigma was implicated by the Marquis of Zhenbei.

"How does Your Majesty plan to deal with him?" The gloomy voice was calm, as if they were talking about an irrelevant subject, not their own biological father.

"It's impossible to forget what he did to you, but I can't let him affect you. Don't worry, Ayu, I will take care of it. Or, does Ayu have any ideas?" Shang Jun Rin caressed her depressed cheeks, rubbing her fingers lightly.

"Your Majesty just decides." Sullenly rubbing Shang Junlin's palm.

In his previous life, he had no scruples. Under his secret operation, Zhenbeihou lost everything, and all the power and wealth he wanted were wiped out. The more he cared about something, the more depressed he was. In this life, he He doesn't plan to use the same method to deal with Zhenbei Hou. Since Shang Junlin asked, it means that he has already made a decision in his heart, and Shen Yu can rest assured to leave this matter to him.

"With Your Majesty here, I don't seem to have to worry about anything," murmured sullenly, "Your Majesty will arrange everything, right?"

"Yes, if Ayu doesn't want to take care of it, I'll just leave these matters to me." Shang Junlin lowered his head and kissed Shen Yu's neck lightly.

He doesn't want irrelevant people to occupy Depression's attention, he doesn't want to love or hate, as long as he is in Depression's eyes and heart is enough.

It’s best to have all the attention on yourself.

This is an idea that Shang Junlin would not say out loud.

"How's the situation in the capital?" After being intimate with Shang Junlin for a while, he gloomily asked about business.

"Some ministers took the side of the opponent, some voluntarily, and some had reasons in the hands of the opponent, so they had to stand in line. Shang Junyi has now arrived in the capital and met with many ministers in private. When the news comes, they probably should do something about it." Speaking of this, Shang Junlin's tone became cold.

Shang Junyi is the seventieth prince. When Shang Junlin ascended the throne, he was not yet ten years old. His biological mother was a beauty from the folk. He had to be favored by the late emperor for a period of time. Without the support of a strong mother's family, the mother and son The sense of presence has never been high.

The fiefdom is also an inconspicuous small place. The fiefdoms of these princes were sealed in advance by the first emperor in fear of Shang Junlin cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. Princes who are not favored like Shang Junyi just point to a place at random.

"The fief of His Royal Highness Seventeen..." Sullenly recalled the information he saw some time ago, "It seems to be very close to King An's fief?"

"It takes about half a day to get there by riding a horse." Shang Junlin gave an affirmative reply.

"Is it true that the Seventeenth Prince has the imperial decree left by the late emperor?" Shen Yu turned to another question. One of the important reasons for the defection of the family ministers was the imperial decree, but the imperial decree was kept in secret. No one has ever seen it with their own eyes.

"I asked Yinlongwei to search secretly, but did not find this imperial decree." Shang Junlin frowned. He asked Yinlongwei to look for it as soon as he got the news. After so many days, Yinlongwei did not hear The news I found seemed to be a fabrication out of thin air.

"It can't be bluffing news. Those ministers shouldn't believe it so easily if they haven't seen the real thing." He said gloomyly.

Few of those who were able to enter the court and become officials and survived the purges were stupid people. No matter how true the lies were, it was impossible to deceive everyone.

"When Your Majesty ascended the throne, what happened?" Shen Yu believed that the first emperor would leave behind such a backhand because of Shang Junlin's defense. Strange.

"At that time..." Shang Junlin recalled the year when he became the throne.

He led his troops back to Beijing, but what he got was not the reward he deserved, but the news that the late emperor and his favorite ministers conspired to seize his military power. Of course, Shang Junlin refused to sit still and simply preemptively took control of the capital.

Entering the palace with a murderous spirit, Shang Junlin, supported by the ministers who supported him, took over the imperial decree from the reluctant late emperor.

"The first emperor was very ill, he could barely get out of bed, and his daily waking hours were limited. He wanted to seize my military power and let me return to the time when I was slaughtered by others, but he didn't know it. Because of his stupidity, the minister had already Can't stand him, his favored and trusted treacherous officials committed all kinds of crimes, committed public anger, and were executed by me, no one stood by him, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only issue an imperial edict to pass on to me."

Not to mention that Shang Junlin is the only son of the first emperor, who should have enjoyed the position of prince, but those princes who are capable of inheriting the throne have been removed, and the remaining princes are either not as powerful as Shang Junlin, or they are too old. Xiao, apart from Shang Junlin, the first emperor had no choice.

"There were a lot of things that happened that year, and there must have been a lot of things that were wrong. Near the end of the year, several princes returned to the capital. Under the dealings of King Li and King An, the clan also stood by my side. In order to prevent accidents , I sent people to guard the late emperor, but I didn't see that he left any other imperial edicts."

Shen Yu made up her mind to let "Yinghuo" also pay attention to this matter.

Shen Yu didn't hide the existence of "Yinghuo" from Shang Junlin, the man didn't say anything after he knew about it, he knew that depression was not a weak existence to be protected, as long as he thought about it, nothing could stop him.

"It's a pity that the eunuch who was valued by the late emperor was dealt with. Otherwise, maybe we can ask something from these people."

"No matter where the imperial decree comes from, it has little effect on our plan."

"Ah Yu said so."

Where is this imperial decree? Not only Shang Junlin and Shen Yu are curious, but the seventeenth prince is also very curious. The people who have been serving him swear that there is such an imperial edict, but he has never seen it.

The closer the day of the planned action was, the more uneasy the seventeenth prince became. Although he was young when the emperor's brother took the throne, he still knew what he should know. He didn't think there was anything he could do better than the emperor's brother to get to that position.

It would be a lie to say that he doesn't desire, and he is also a prince, so why should the prince be able to do it or not? If he didn't have any thoughts in his heart, he wouldn't be here.

"Your Highness, it's getting late, go back to your room and rest. Only by recovering your energy can you better face what is about to happen." The eunuch who had been serving the Seventeenth Prince came over and put on his coat.

The Seventeenth Prince looked at the boundless night, turned and went back to his room.

In a short time, he will be able to appear in this bustling capital city justifiably, and he will become the new owner here, and those who looked down on him in the past will all lie at his feet.

No matter how powerful Shang Junlin is, it will only be him who will get this position in the end.

After waiting for the seventeenth prince to fall asleep, the eunuch quietly left the mansion and reported the seventeenth prince's every move to the person standing in the dark.

And all of this was captured by Yinlongwei.

"I think I am the ultimate winner, but I don't know that my every move is done in the plans of others. Should I say that His Royal Highness is too arrogant, or should I say that he is too stupid?" After reading In the secret letter from Yinlongwei, Shen Yu supported his chin with one hand, and a slight irony flashed in his eyes.

"If you want to compete with His Majesty like this, it's too overwhelming."

"In Ah Yu's eyes, I am so powerful?" Shang Junlin took the secret letter from Shen Yu's hand, put it aside, walked to sit next to Shen Yu.

Shen Yu moved to the side, gave way to Shang Junlin, and said with a smile: "Of course your majesty is powerful, if not, how can you make me stay by my side willingly?"

"Oh?" Shang Junlin pinched his depressed chin, "Ah Yu, tell me, what's so good about me?"

"Of course everything is great."

"And the bed too?"

I was caught off guard by the man's straightforwardness and depressed: "..."