The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

The surprise on the faces of the ministers was undisguised.

Even if there is only the noble monarch in the harem, the noble monarch is only the noble monarch, with the most co-deputy queens. Throughout the ages, the only one who is qualified to ride with the emperor is the empress of the main palace.

What does His Majesty mean by this move?

The ministers secretly looked at the others, could it be that His Majesty intends to make Shen Yu his empress?

Shang Junlin didn't care what these people thought, after hugging them down, he said a few words with the minister, and went to the tent with gloom.

The remaining ministers looked at each other.

After a long time, someone couldn't help but said: "What on earth is your Majesty thinking? Even if you love your noble monarch, you shouldn't violate the ancestral system like this."

"Don't you understand His Majesty's attitude? At the beginning, His Majesty Jinkou promised that there will only be a noble person in the harem, whether he is a noble monarch or a queen, does it make a difference?" Another minister laughed.

"Should I just let His Majesty do such nonsense?"

"When will you and I be able to control what your Majesty is going to do? Let me tell you, Autumn Hunting is a happy day, so don't make yourself unhappy about some trivial things. So what, what should Your Majesty do? what will happen."

The minister's words got a lot of echoes, but some old-fashioned ministers still frowned. They really couldn't understand such impolite things.

"Even if you know the importance of Your Majesty in His Majesty's heart, if you are not the Empress for a day, you should abide by your rules. Courtesy cannot be broken."

"Are you trying to remind Your Majesty to confer as soon as possible?" The Minister of Rites frowned, "I'm afraid you don't know that His Majesty once mentioned the matter of conferring as Empress, but then shelved it for some reason. If you want His Majesty to confer as soon as possible You are the queen, you can go to mention it."

Now, several eager people showed hesitation on their faces.

Their purpose is to suppress the nobleman's arrogance, not to send people to the next position.

"Your Majesty really told you about the Empress Dowager?" After the ministers dispersed, the Prime Minister walked to the Minister of the Household Department and asked in a low voice.

"Your official can still lie about this matter," Hubu Shangshu shook his head, "It happened a few days ago, and my official thought that it was time to start preparing for the Empress Dowager Ceremony, but I didn't expect that His Majesty only mentioned that one time. I didn’t say it again after that.”

The prime minister thought: "Your Majesty, you and I both know. Since he brought up this matter, he had such an idea. Why he dismissed it later is probably related to your lord."

Hubu Shangshu: "Actually, I have no objection to Your Majesty conferring on your noble lord as empress. The deeds that your noble lord has done should be commended by the previous court. Others can't do this. Besides, Your Majesty can't do that." There are no plans to recruit new recruits."

Prime Minister: "Your Majesty has postponed next year's general election?"

Hubu Shangshu: "Your majesty didn't like these things when your lord did not enter the palace, saying that it was a waste of money and people. This time, your majesty has someone by his side, so it is normal to be pushed."

Prime Minister: "There will be a lot of excitement in the court."

The general election is to choose women from the people to fill the harem every three years. When the first emperor was in power, the annual general election was very lively. After the new emperor succeeded to the throne, the enthusiasm gradually subsided.

The first general election Shang Junlin refused on the grounds that he wanted to go out to fight. The second time he rejected it on the grounds that "the people need to rest and recuperate, so they don't have to waste money." The third time will be in the spring of next year. I don't know what reason His Majesty the Emperor will use this time. .

"It's good that those women don't enter the harem, otherwise the power of the former harem will be entangled and it will be more complicated."

That's what I said, but the prime minister also knows that this situation is unavoidable. After all, a position like Shang Junlin is a minority, and it can be said that it is rare. In the past, there was no woman in the harem without a minister. .

The ministers need to use this to consolidate their position, and the emperor also needs to take the opportunity to win over the ministers.

Shang Junlin was different. His method of ascension to the throne was different from other emperors. Those who tried to control him in disguise with ancestral system and other reasons were all cut off by him.

After many years of working together, the ministers of the court also knew that if they were unhappy with the emperor in certain matters, they would be unhappy with themselves. Unless it involved their own interests, they would generally not seek to be unhappy with themselves.

The gloomy salute was put together with Shang Junlin's, and the palace staff neatly packed it up.

"Your Majesty, where do I live?" Sullen waited for a while, but no one took him to his residence, wondering.

"Where does Ah Yu want to go besides my side?" Shang Junlin lifted the hair hanging from his gloomy face.

"It was already eye-catching to share a car with His Majesty when we came here, but now His Majesty wants me to live here again, is it to test the tolerance of the ministers?" Sullen fingertips slid across the man's chest.

Even through the clothes, Shang Junlin still felt that a raging fire was ignited in the place that was scratched.

Shang Junlin grabbed Shen Yu's hand, and the other hand wrapped around Shen Yu's waist, and pressed the person tightly to himself: "That's their business, what does it have to do with me? Should we just live together, or should Ayu bear the heart to let my husband keep the vacant room alone?"

"I didn't say that," Shen Yu rolled his eyes, "I'm just afraid that those people will make up their minds and say something about me."

"Ayu is still worried about this?" Shang Junlin smiled, and slowly approached, a low magnetic voice rang in Shen Yu's ear, "Then Ayu, take good care of your husband, I will let them dare not say anything, how about ?”

"Isn't it right for His Majesty to solve the troubles he caused by himself?" Shen Yu was bitten on the earlobe after speaking.

not heavy.

But there was a tingling sensation spreading from the earlobe.

The tip of the tooth was grinding, and the earlobe instantly became red.

The depressed body trembled.

The sensitive earlobe was finally let go after all the bullying, but the man's lips did not withdraw immediately, but kissed the vivid place tenderly.

The tremors came one after another.

Shen Yu tightened the clothes on the man's chest, his body was weak, if it wasn't for the support of Shang Junlin's arm, he might have slipped down.

The kiss went all the way down, and the faded traces were covered one by one, and the hand that was pulling the man's skirt in depression became more and more forceful.

Before the situation got out of hand, Eunuch Meng's voice sounded outside the tent.

"Your Majesty, the prime minister and several adults are asking to see you."

The charming atmosphere was interrupted, Shang Junlin frowned displeased, and the storm in his eyes was ready to go.

Shen Yu looked at the unhappy man standing on top, and couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty, let's go quickly, don't make the prime minister wait too long."

Shang Junlin quietly looked at the person below him, and reluctantly took his hand out from under the hem of his clothes.

"Don't mention other men, don't gloat." Shang Junlin bit Shen Yu's lips fiercely, "Wait for me to come back."

After tidying up his clothes, Shang Junlin walked out.

Eunuch Meng followed behind, wondering in his heart: Didn't you just come here, why is Your Majesty in a bad mood?

Shen Yu lay on the bed for a while, then slowly got up and straightened his clothes.

Mu Xi got Shang Junlin's order to come in to serve her, but when she saw Shen Yu, she froze for a moment.

"What?" As soon as he spoke, Shen Yu found his lips hurt, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stroke her forward.

"My lord's lips are bleeding, this servant is going to get the ointment." After Mu Xi finished speaking, he walked out.

Their things haven't been fully organized yet, some of them are outside.

Shen Yu put down his hand, and sure enough, there was blood on his hand.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it, a faint smell of blood permeated his mouth, and there was a tingling sensation on his lips.

Mu Xi quickly came in with the ointment, this medicine was also formulated by Doctor Gu, it was different from the one used there, it was formulated separately.

Shang Junlin likes to leave all kinds of marks on his body every time, and it will be difficult to get rid of them for a long time without applying medicine. It looks very scary, so Shang Junlin asked Imperial Physician Gu to prepare special medicine.

It is very cooling on the lips.

Shen Yu originally wanted to go out for a walk, but after thinking about her current appearance, she decided to forget it.

He simply took the book and sat down to read it, and waited for the strange feeling on his body to dissipate before going out.

It was Mu Xi's first time here, so she was very new to everything, Shen Yu didn't intend to hold her back, and waved her to go out to play by herself.

When they went out of the palace this time, they brought most of the palace servants who served in Yuzhang Palace. Ever since he entered the palace in depression, Shang Junlin had never stayed elsewhere, and the people in Yuzhang Palace were more comfortable with him.

Shang Junlin is busy.

Autumn hunting is not only a relaxation for the king and ministers, but also an alternative assessment, especially for young officials and generals, hunting enough prey is also a good opportunity to show themselves in front of His Majesty.

They are gearing up for the upcoming hunt and are eager to try.

Before the hunting begins, as an emperor, Shang Junlin will say some words of encouragement, set rewards, and shoot the first arrow, implying a good omen for this year.

Those who can participate in the hunting, as well as the juniors in the families of the ministers, if they can perform well in the hunting and leave a good impression on His Majesty, that would be great.

Young people are always the main force in the game.

Shang Junlin has always been generous, and the winner will be rewarded generously.

Not only can you leave a good impression in the emperor's mind, but you can also get a large reward. For the participants, it is a profitable business.

As the son of Zhenbei Hou, Shen Yu is fully qualified to participate normally, but he has never been here once, and every time he will be kept at home by Zhenbeihou on the grounds of "poor health".

That's right, he laughed gloomily at himself, how could Aunt Ru give him a chance to climb up?She wished that he knew nothing and would be overwhelmed by her good son everywhere.

Standing not far away, Shen Yu saw the man surrounded by the ministers and stars, and heard the man's steady and powerful voice through the breeze, feeling faintly hot in his heart.

This man is his.

Suddenly, a shadow fell in front of him.

He raised his head gloomyly.

Shang Junlin rode up to him at some point, looking down at him.

"Do you want to come together, Ayu?" The man stretched out his hand, inviting.

The image of two people messing about on horseback flashed in Shen Yu's mind, and he shook his head and refused: "Did Your Majesty bring my white horse?"

Shang Junlin stared at him for a while, then frowned: "Not with me?"

"It's the same when I'm riding with His Majesty, otherwise Wu Zai will lose his temper." He said with a gloomy smile.

Shang Junlin made a gesture, and not long after, the familiar white horse appeared within Shen Yu's sight, and Shen Yu took the reins and got on the horse.

"I still like the feeling of being side by side with His Majesty."

Shang Junlin was noncommittal, he didn't break the depression because he was shy about what happened last time.

"Has Your Majesty seen Shen Qingran during the autumn hunting before?" Shen Yu looked at the man who rode the horse with him.

"Your careless brother?" Shang Junlin thought for a while, "Did the Marquis of Zhenbei bring him here before? I don't have any impression, but now that I know, then he brought people here a few times, just Let’s punish him with a few years’ salary.”