National teacher, he is a sick beauty

Shen Ci said in the morning that some people would not be able to hold back, and Lin Yu invited him into the palace in the afternoon.

This time, Shen Ci asked to discuss matters with Lin Yu, and did not want to leave or hide.

As soon as Lin Yu entered the imperial study, he saw Shen Ci was there, still lying on the dragon bed. Although he heard the news that Chu Lang wanted to make Shen Ci his queen last time, seeing Shen Ci lying on the dragon bed with his own eyes still had mixed feelings .

Chu Lang sat on the side of the bed and asked without looking back: "Is King Yan going to the palace for something important?"

Lin Yu saluted and said, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Lin mentioned letting Lin Wanshuang into the palace this morning. Your Majesty said that he would consider it. What's the matter?"

Chu Lang guessed that he came here for this reason: "Does King Yan have some remonstrance?"

"Yes," Lin Yu nodded, "I feel that Lin Wanshuang is not a good candidate for empress. Your majesty might as well agree to the selection by the Ministry of Rites. All talented women and beauties, let your Majesty take a look and then make a conclusion?"

Chu Lang raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

It was Shen Ci who spoke up: "His Royal Highness King Yan, at least Shen has watched His Majesty grow up, and is also His Majesty's teacher. Is it an exaggeration to say matchmaking for him? Shen feels that there is nothing wrong with Lin Wanshuang being a queen."

"She is His Majesty's savior, and she and His Majesty's childhood sweethearts are a gift from God. Why does King Yan say they are not compatible?"

Lin Yu looked at Shen Ci's indifferent eyes and frowned: "Does the savior have to be a wife?"

Shen Cihui: "Rumours are spreading outside the palace, do you want His Majesty to be that ungrateful person?"

Lin Yu snorted coldly: "Master Shen is usually resourceful and resourceful, why now, instead, he can only let Lin Xuan do whatever he wants?"

Shen Ci smiled: "Because of this marriage, Shen is happy to see it happen."

Lin Yu choked, and turned to look at Chu Lang: "Your Majesty, are you interested in Lin Wanshuang?"

Chu Lang raised his hand and rubbed his chin, and said seriously: "I listen to Mr.

Lin Yu frowned, he looked back and forth between Shen Ci and Chu Lang, and finally he could only leave in a sigh of relief.

Chu Lang watched Lin Yu walk away, and asked Shen Ci: "Sir, you asked me to act with you, just to annoy Lin Yu?"

Shen Ci shook his head: "I'm not that boring. Lin Yu is here to test your thoughts. If you want to marry Lin Wanshuang, he may not do anything, but if I want you to marry the Lin family, he must sit down." Can't live."

Chu Lang nodded: "Tomorrow is the banquet for offering sacrifices to the sky. Mister's foot is injured, how about..."

Shen Ci glanced at him, knew what he was going to say, and interrupted him: "The banquet for offering sacrifices to heaven is related to the grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and the fate of the country. As a national teacher, how can you not be present?"

Chu Lang didn't stop him anymore.

As Shen Ci expected, Lin Yu angrily left the palace and got into the carriage. He lifted the curtain, and there was already a person sitting inside waiting, saying that he was sitting, but the person was actually resting in the corner.

It's just a glimpse after opening the curtain, and one can see that the person on the carriage is half or half similar to the national teacher Shen Ci.

Bai Sheng looked at the corner of the carriage, a snow-white robe with silver patterns fell on his body, blending with his skin color, such a piece of white contrasted sharply with the scattered red marks on his neck.

Just like that, Lin Yu broke into a pile of snow and woke him up.

In fact, Bai Sheng didn't fall asleep, but just a light sleep. He woke up when he heard the movement. He raised his head slightly to meet Lin Yu's gaze, and saw the man looking at him with a frosty face. Bai Sheng's body shrank slightly and drooped. eyes.

The thought of this man's brutality and tormenting tricks created a sense of fear.

Lin Yu sat down beside him, stretched out his hand to lift Bai Sheng's chin, and forced him to look at him, he said coldly: "Shen Ci, your wishful thinking is really good, but unfortunately, this king will not let you succeed of."

Bai Sheng's chin was pinched tightly by Lin Yu, as if he wanted to crush it. The pain made him struggle uncontrollably. He raised his hand under his wide sleeve to grab Lin Yu's arm.

The hand protruding from the sleeve was very slender, and a heavy red mark on the wrist was shocking.

Lin Yu's eyes fell on his struggling hand, he snorted coldly, and squeezed his chin hand even harder: "This king seems to have told you that he doesn't like you to resist me, you know that your actions will bring you a lot of trouble." what?"

Bai Sheng's eyes were flickering, as if he was about to shed tears.

Lin Yu seemed to dislike him a little, and he didn't know whether he was saying to Bai Sheng or to himself: "Shen Ci is cold and arrogant, and he will never make such an expression like you."

I still remember that when he was young, he just heard the news of his parents' death, shut himself in the mansion, and was depressed for seven consecutive days, and he lost a lot of weight.

At that time, Emperor Qingde was afraid that Lin Yu would torment himself to death, so he took him with him when he went to Puzhao Temple to pray for blessings at the concubine gate of the harem.

Lin Yu followed behind all the empresses, looking at the world indifferently with a cold face, he didn't pay attention to anyone who talked to him, those empresses were also precious people after all, and they would ignore them if they put their hot faces on their cold asses He just went to burn incense and pray for blessings.

No one looked at Lin Yu, he had something on his mind, he walked around, and he didn't know where he was when he came back to his senses, he supported a wall beside him that he wanted to look up, on this empty road, sadness came from it. .

Before he could do anything, there was a very slight weeping sound from around, as if it was a kitten whimpering. If you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it clearly.

However, maybe it was too quiet at the moment, maybe Lin Yu's hearing was good, so he heard it.

He thought to himself, before he even cried, someone cried for him first?

Lin Yu leaned against the wall and listened carefully. The crying sound seemed to come from the other side of the wall. He knocked on the wall and said, "Why are you crying? It's so annoying."

The person on the other side of the wall seemed to be frightened, and immediately stopped crying, and he said after a long time: "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Hearing his straightforward apology, Lin Yu was suddenly a little embarrassed: "It's okay, I was upset before, and it was not your fault that I was upset when I heard you cry. Tell me why you cry? A man bleeds but doesn't cry. "

He didn't cry when his parents died in battle...

The person on the other side of the wall was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "My mother passed away...Zhan Luan...I am homeless..."

The man spoke intermittently, and none of the sentences were complete, but Lin Yu just understood it.

Lin Yu's Adam's apple moved slightly: "The war is over, and it will be fine soon."

The man responded softly and asked, "What about you, why are you bothered?"

Lin Yu hesitated for a while, inexplicably, after so many days in his mind, he suddenly had the idea to vent: "My parents are also dead..."

"Ah," the person on the opposite side exclaimed, "I'm sorry, is it also because of the war?"

"Well," Lin Yu replied in a muffled voice, "They fought to the death for the great Chu Jiangshan."

The people in the wall seemed to be silent. Lin Yu couldn't hear his voice, thinking that he had touched something sad again, and just about to speak, he heard the man say: "Your parents are heroes."

Lin Yu was taken aback by his unexpected compliment: "Huh?"

"Think about it, in this troubled world, other people are trying to survive for their own lives, but your parents are throwing their heads and blood on the battlefield for us insignificant people. In order to keep us alive, they sacrificed their lives. Fight, isn’t this a hero, they are dead, but they will be remembered and praised by the world, you should be proud of them.”

Listening to his soft voice, Lin Yu felt that the hand supporting the wall had no support. He sat down against the wall, his mind seemed to be in chaos, but another ray of light came in.

"Are they... heroes?"

"Yeah, don't be sad, they left you a whole prosperous world."

Tears flowed down Lin Yu's eyes unknowingly, so many days after he got the news of his parents' death, he actually cried here.

He finally couldn't help it, shaking his shoulders, and crying loudly.

After he was about to finish crying, he went to call the person on the other side of the wall, but there was no response...

Lin Yu looked at Bai Sheng's colorless eyes, frowned, turned his head to one side, and said to himself, "Shen Ci wants to pull Prime Minister Lin into his camp, don't even think about it."

It was night, stars were almost embedded in the water-like night, singing and dancing in the Imperial Palace of Kyoto was peaceful, and the palace lanterns were brilliant.

Shen Ci sat in the first place on the right, and met Lin Yu who had just entered. After Lin Yu saluted the little emperor, he walked towards Shen Ci with a glass of wine.

"Master Guoshi, it's been a long time. Last time I heard that Master Guoshi was ill, and I went to visit the mansion of Guoshi specially, but I never saw him face to face." Lin Yu deliberately reminded road.

After being reminded by him, many officials around him also asked Shen Ci: "Yes, Mr. Guoshi, the last time I went to the Guoshi's mansion, but was turned away."

"How is Mr. Shen? Are you cured?"

When everyone didn't notice, Shen Ci cast a glance at Chu Lang, and the little emperor looked at him with a half-smile while wearing an official curtain.

The fact that Shen Ci was placed under house arrest by Chu Lang in the palace was tacitly understood by everyone. He couldn't express his anger, and could only deal with it lightly: "Please worry about it, everyone, Shen is just feeling cold occasionally. After a few days of rest, he is almost fine, and he will be able to recover tomorrow." It's still time, Your Majesty?"

Shen Ci cast his eyes over, Chu Lang had already suppressed his smile, he looked at the crowd, and then took a deep look at Shen Ci: "Well, I am also waiting for the sir to return as soon as possible."

Shen Ci glanced at Lin Yu again, and the Minister of Rites on the side also came to toast: "Master of the State Teacher, I would like to offer you a glass."

While clinking glasses with him, Shen Ci said in a very low voice: "How are the preparations for the ceremony?"

Yu Zeqin also whispered, "Everything is ready."

Shen Ci thought for a while and reminded him: "The guards of the ceremony must be one of our own, but Shen suspects that someone has betrayed."

"Ah?" Yu Zeqin was dumbfounded, "What...what happened?"

Shen Ci shook his head: "I don't know, you should pay more attention. In addition, go and discuss with His Majesty the details of the ceremony."

"Now...now?" Yu Zeqin almost spilled his wine.

Shen Ci didn't go to court recently, Chu Lang handled things neatly and decisively in the early court, and many ministers in the court were a little afraid of him.

Shen Ci knew: "You go ahead, after all, the Heaven Sacrifice Banquet is held for the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, so naturally the matter of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony is the most important thing."

When Shen Ci said so, Yu Zeqin was not easy to shirk. He glanced at Chu Lang who was looking at this side, and walked slowly towards the emperor.

After Chu Lang was entangled by Yu Zeqin, Shen Ci looked towards Lin Yu's place, but there was no one there, Shen Ci had some calculations in his heart, and walked towards the periphery of the Imperial Garden.

The imperial garden was full of palace lanterns tonight, illuminating the whole garden as if it were daytime. Shen Ci saw Lin Yu standing on the bridge at a glance. The man was not wearing a black robe tonight, and the lake blue gown looked very slender, compared to Yu Shenci wore both a cloak and a fur collar, as if they were not in the same season.

Shen Ci walked up the bridge slowly and stood side by side with Lin Yu.

Shen Ci watched the lake quietly with him for a while, and finally said, "What is the reason for the invitation from King Yan?"

Lin Yu kept his gaze fixed: "Of course I want to make a deal with Mr. Shen."

Shen Ci refused to follow his routine: "What deal can Shen and King Yan do?"

Lin Yu's gaze finally fell on Shen Ci, and he looked into Shen Ci's eyes: "This king knows what Master Shen wants, as long as Master Shen agrees to help this king, this king can guarantee that what you want, I will give you everything you want." I can give you."

Shen Ci raised his eyebrows: "Then His Royal Highness Yan Wang said, what does Shen want?"

Lin Yu smiled: "As I expected, the golden seal in your hand should already be in the hands of the little emperor, otherwise how dare he keep you in the palace and prevent you from going to court?"

Shen Ci has no expression.

Lin Yu continued: "As far as this king knows, Mr. Shen is not in the court recently. The little emperor has gradually distributed the power in your people to his own people. He will also choose loyalty for himself in the spring of February next year." Are you a gentleman?"

"He pretends to be sympathetic to Mr. Shen, but in fact he is undermining your power."

Shen Ci's face remained unchanged: "What about you, what do you want?"

Lin Yu's eyes returned to the lake, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and the lights of the palace lanterns flickered in his eyes: "This king doesn't want anything."

Shen Ci turned around and left. Lin Yu looked down on him too much if he wanted to fool him with such words.

Lin Yu also didn't expect Shen Ciwen to turn around and leave without asking any more questions, and quickly pulled him back: "Master Shen is too anxious, I haven't finished my words yet."

Shen Ci looked at him and said nothing.

Lin Yu had no choice but to say: "I don't want anything, I just don't want to see Chu Lang sitting in that seat."

Shen Ci frowned when he heard him call the little emperor's name directly: "Wolf ambition!"

Lin Yu was not angry when he heard the words, but just smiled and said: "Master Shen has considered looking for the king at any time, and the king is not in a hurry."

Just as Shen Ci was about to shake off his hand and go back to the banquet, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of wine. He hadn't coughed for a few days, and the cold wind blew at night. At this moment, his throat felt itchy again, and he coughed lowly.

Just as Lin Yu turned sideways to pat him on the back, Shen Ci realized that he was surrounded by people behind him, and he was separated by the hand held by Lin Yu.

Chu Lang's deep voice came from behind: "Mr. told me to find it easy."