Shang Junlin stared at the gloomy, under his gaze, the youth's snow-like skin was stained with crimson color little by little.
"Why isn't Ah Yu talking anymore?" The corner of the man's lips curled up slightly, and he pressed it to the young man's ear, his voice was low and elegant, making it impossible to imagine what a serious question he was asking.
"Your Majesty, why..." The gloomy voice paused, and he felt that his earlobe was bitten lightly and severely.
Letting go of the "bullyed" earlobe, Shang Junlin let out a low laugh, and the hot air in his breath sprayed on the sensitive earlobe, and the crimson color on the white snow became more and more intense.
"Why didn't Ah Yu answer my question?" Shang Junlin picked up the hair hanging from Shen Yu's ear and wrapped it around his fingers, "Didn't Ah Yu say it himself at the beginning?"
Twisted black silk, soft and fragrant.
"It's what I said, Your Majesty is amazing everywhere, so naturally on the bed..." Sullen tilted his head, his soft lips rubbed against Shang Junlin's fingers, his eyes sparkled, and he slowly uttered the last two words, "Amazing."
The fingers pinching his chin suddenly became heavier, and Shen Yu felt a slight pain. He ignored the pain, but raised his hand and stroked the man's face.
The gloomy body temperature has always been low, even if the "Jie Yin" in the body is removed, this constitution has not changed. Instead of cooling the man down, the slightly cool fingers are like a spark falling into dry wood, igniting a raging fire.
Feeling the heavy breathing of the man, he smiled gloomily: "Your Majesty wants to listen to my answer, I'll reply...uh..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shang Junlin had already lowered his head and blocked the young man's lips.
Shen Yu didn't resist, put his arms around the man's neck and pulled him towards him. He has never resisted Shang Junlin's kiss, or in other words, he is very addicted to this kind of intimacy.
Under the candlelight, the vision was blurred, the light and shadow scattered, and the flickering ups and downs, the black hair hanging around the neck was picked up by the man, put it on his lips, and kissed affectionately.
"Ah Yu said, am I powerful?"
Shen Yu tightly held the cloth under his hand, breathing hot, he could only nod indiscriminately.
The wind and rain stopped, and he lay in Shang Junlin's arms depressed, his whole body was weak, and he didn't want to move lazily.
It can only be said that people's adaptability is extremely strong. Compared with the beginning, the feeling of depression is much lower now.
After closing his eyes for a while, he said gloomily, "Your Majesty, massage me."
Massaging depression is something that Shang Junlin is already familiar with now. He stretched out his hand and massaged depression with moderate strength.
"Is there any discomfort?" Shang Junlin asked in a low voice.
Shen Yu shook his head, but he didn't feel too uncomfortable, he just wanted to instigate Shang Junlin.
The two stopped talking, and the surroundings were filled with a warm atmosphere. The attendant got the order and brought up the warm water.
Shang Junlin got up, poured a cup of hot water back, and took him into his arms again: "Drink some water to moisten your throat."
Lowering his head gloomyly, he drank the water in the cup with Shang Junlin's hand: "How is the situation with General Gu?"
"Why did Ayu mention other men at this time?" Shang Junlin put the cup on the small table beside him, with a dissatisfied tone.
His dissatisfaction was not because of depression, but because of General Gu who wanted to distract depression at this time.
"I was talking about business with His Majesty, who told His Majesty..." The rest of the words were depressed, but both of them knew what the unfinished words were.
"It's my fault," said the man who was satisfied, "Who made Ah Yu so attractive? I will never have any self-control in front of Ah Yu."
"Is Your Majesty blaming me?" Sullen squinted at the man, eyes drooping slightly.
"I'm not willing to blame Ah Yu, blame me, it's because my self-control is too low, so Ah Yu, don't be angry with me." Shang Junlin rubbed the cheek of the person in his arms affectionately, his tone was too thick to melt away pampering.
Naturally, Shen Yu won't be angry because of such a trivial matter. The more attractive he is to Shang Junlin, the deeper Shang Junlin loves him. Shen Yu likes this feeling of being needed.
"I won't be angry with Your Majesty," Shen Yu put a sticker on Shang Junlin's face, "Your Majesty, let's get down to business."
Enough of the trouble, Shang Junlin and Shen Yu talked about the business: "Gu Huai recruited the Lin family's army, and killed those who were lurking in the mountains and wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and now they are coming to the capital."
Shen Yu: "Did the people behind the scenes get any news about such a big commotion?"
Shang Junlin: "The news hasn't come yet. Gu Huai moved very quickly. He caught the other party by surprise and didn't give the other party a chance to report the news. Before, Gu Huai acted to make those people think that the plan was developing according to their expectations. Now that person His attention is all in the capital, and he won't devote too much energy to Gu Huai's side. When those people react, everything has settled, and it's impossible to change anything."
Shen Yu: "The imperial court sent people to the palace, how is the situation in the palace?"
Shang Junlin: "Fang Jun can handle it, I have sent people to support, nothing will happen."
The situation in the palace was far less difficult than the ministers thought.
In order to get rid of Shang Junlin, the people behind the scenes sent elite dead soldiers to carry out the assassination. In addition, they also sent a large number of troops to surround the palace to prevent them from entering or leaving. Even in the palace, there were many opponents. people.
I have to say that the man was well prepared. If it wasn't for this incident from the beginning, it would have been the situation set up by Shang Junlin. This move could indeed cause serious damage to Shang Junlin.
However, Shang Junlin had been prepared for a long time. It seemed that he did not bring many people to the palace. In fact, he arranged soldiers and horses to stand by in secret. At first, they would not make any moves, which gave the other party the illusion that the plan was going well. Waiting for Shang Junlin Under the command, they will be like ghosts on the battlefield, mercilessly harvesting the lives of the enemy.
The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, and the self-confessed winner of the oriole does not know that he has already fallen into the trap woven by the hunter.
Zhenbeihou dealt with the confidant who encouraged him, after Shen Yu asked Zhenbeihou to disclose the news that the confidant had another owner.
After knowing the betrayal of his confidant, Zhenbeihou broke out in a cold sweat. At the same time, he also felt that a shocking storm was brewing under the seemingly calm surface of the capital.
He couldn't help thinking that he was bewitched by his confidantes. As for the other ministers, was there someone lurking beside them, luring them into the abyss? Now in the capital, how many people are bewitched? Where is Your Majesty? Do you know that someone wants to do something in the capital
At such a juncture, what should he do
No one can give him a definite and feasible answer.
Time passed day by day, and the unease in the court was also increasing day by day. The general sent to the palace suddenly cut off contact with the court after entering the southern border. Now, the chancellor knew that there was something to do. happened.
On a lightly raining morning, all the officials who could talk in the court received an invitation letter from Mr. Duan, one of the cabinet ministers, inviting them to discuss something important.
At the same time, an inconspicuous gray pigeon flew out of the city.
The officials packed themselves and went to the location mentioned in the letter.
On the way, I met a familiar official and couldn't help but start talking.
"Master Duan summoned us all of a sudden. Is there news from His Majesty?"
"I don't know, just go and see."
"After so many days, there is still no news from His Majesty. You can't worry about it."
When they arrived, the officials found that there were quite a few people who came, and those who were keen-minded could faintly feel that there were differences between some officials and others.
"I don't know why Lord Duan invited me here?" Seeing Lord Duan coming in, the prime minister spoke first.
"Prime Minister, don't worry." After finishing speaking, Lord Duan turned to the officials and said in a deep voice, "I invite you here today for the sake of the country's important affairs. A country cannot live without a king. Now that there is no news from His Majesty, I can't sit still and wait for death."
"What does Master Duan mean by this?" The prime minister's face darkened.
"Your Majesty has no heirs. In case, I mean, in case of any accident, will everyone continue like this?"
After the voice fell, there was a murmur of discussion in the hall.
"Lord Duan is so courageous. His Majesty's whereabouts are only unknown. No one can be sure that something happened to His Majesty. Is Lord Duan so impatient to do something?"
"It's not what I want to do, it's just to prevent problems before they happen. Otherwise, it is impossible for such a big Huan to be without a monarch forever. The Prime Minister said, isn't it?"
The officials still can't feel it now, Lord Duan invited them here for the purpose of plotting something. They just couldn't believe it, how could Lord Duan have such courage? Was all this premeditated? Is it because someone deliberately lost contact with the palace and the court
"Master Duan intends to rebel?" Another minister beside the prime minister asked.
This sentence can be said to be quite rude. After the voice fell, the atmosphere in the hall was suffocated. The hearts of the officials almost rose to their throats. Unexpectedly, they were only in the guessing stage, and someone actually said it directly.
"You can't talk nonsense," Lord Duan's face remained unchanged, "I'm just asking for your opinions."
"What if I don't agree?" A minister asked, poking his neck.
"Master Zhou's youngest son seems to have just started to learn to speak? He is white and fat, and is very cute. He is so young. If something happens to him, it would be a pity. Don't you think so, Master Zhou?" Some officials stood After arriving behind Master Duan, the one who spoke was one of them.
Mr. Zhou's face was very ugly.
Hearing this, how can the officials not understand that this is a Hongmen banquet! Many officials tried to leave, but they never thought about it. They were forced back by the forbidden army who appeared outside before they even walked out the main gate.
"Ministers, you might as well think about it, even if it's not for yourself, you should think about it for your family members. We are colleagues, and no one wants to ruin things." The man smiled when he saw the embarrassed colleagues in the crowd.
"What exactly are you trying to do?" Master Zhou gritted his teeth, "Why can you drive the imperial army?"
"I just want the ministers to think carefully about what to do."
The Prime Minister reached out his hand to stop Mr. Zhou who was about to say something, and said: "As you said, His Majesty has no heirs, who do you want to temporarily supervise the country?"
"Your Majesty has no heirs, but has brothers, who are also the sons of the late emperor. His Royal Highness the Seventeenth can take on this important task," Lord Duan said in a low voice, "And His Highness Seventeen has the imperial decree left by the late Emperor."
"How can it be?!"
At this moment, no one is taking any chances anymore. They clearly realize that whether it is losing contact with the palace, losing His Majesty's information, or everything that is happening now, it is all carefully planned.