The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

This compensation list was not listed casually. It was given by the Minister of the Household Department based on the losses that Beimo had brought to Dahuan, combined with the specific situation of Beimo. It won't make them unbearable on the middle line.

As for what Bei Mo said needed time to prepare, both Shen Yu and Shang Junlin knew that this sentence was just an excuse, they had no intention of pushing people into a hurry and pretended not to know.

When the news reached Beimo, the emperor of Beimo almost didn't bring it up. How could Dahuan have the nerve to say that seizing their land was for their own good? ? ?

Emperor Bei Mo clutched his chest, only feeling that his eyes were turning black.

"Your Majesty!" The servant hurried up to support him, "Your Majesty, are you alright! Come here quickly! Call the imperial physician!"

Standing on his servant's shoulders, Emperor Beimo gritted his teeth and said, "Call the ministers to discuss the matter!"

"But, Your Majesty, your body..."

"Just do it, I'll just take it easy, go!"

The servants didn't dare to delay, so they hurriedly went outside the palace to call for someone.

The ministers were taken to the palace in a daze, and before they had time to wonder what happened, they were stunned by the sudden news.

——Da Huan asked them to hand over the pasture immediately.

Dahuan's meaning is very clear, other compensation can be postponed for a period of time, but the pasture and horses must be given to Dahuan immediately. Didn't it mean that the people were too hungry to eat before they came to attack Subei?It just so happens that Dahuan's move can relieve a little pressure for you.

On the documents, Da Huan is full of them for the good of Bei Mo, don't be ignorant of what is good or bad, it is no wonder that the emperor of Bei Mo almost vomited blood after seeing it.

"Da Huan is simply deceiving people too much!" A minister was furious.

"Are we really going to give up that place?" Some ministers were also panicked.

Some people were even dissatisfied with Emperor Beimo because of this incident. If he hadn't strongly advocated attacking Dahuan back then, how could it have caused today's disaster?

"Your Majesty, what have you thought about what I said earlier?" At this moment, a newly promoted minister stood up.

"What?" The Northern Mo Emperor looked bewildered.

"The matter of cooperating with the King of Yue in Dahuan, I feel that it is feasible."

"Cooperate with the Dahuan people? At this time, we can't even take care of ourselves, and we still want to help the king of Yue beat the Emperor Dahuan?"

This matter was mentioned in the court before, and many ministers were waiting and watching. They were frightened by the overwhelming Subei Army this time, and they dared not confront them. The minister disagreed, and under persuasion, Emperor Bei Mo gave up his idea.

The old matter was brought up again, and many ministers still disagreed.

Seeing that the quarrel was about to start again, Emperor Beimo hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, we'll discuss this matter later, now let's talk about the compensation. In a few days, someone will come to take over Lin Yuan. We really want to give it away directly." ?”

The hall fell silent, the ministers looked at me and I looked at you, no one spoke.

When Da Huan spoke to this point, it was obvious that there was no room for turning around.

"Which official is dealing with us this time? Can we give them a few days' grace?"

"What's the use of grace? Don't we still have to hand over Lin Yuan when the time comes?"

"Procrastinate, maybe there will be a turnaround."

Bei Mo's intention at the beginning was the same. It would be better to delay it for a longer time, so that Da Huan can completely forget about it.

"Then do you know which official Emperor Dahuan handed over the negotiation?"

"As long as it's not Mr. Fang from Subei, anyone is fine."

Unfortunately, things backfired. Two days later, Dahuan received a message from the negotiator.

"Who is it?" At the court meeting, Emperor Beimo asked the messenger.

"If you go back to the emperor, it's Mrs. Fang, the one from Subei. Emperor Dahuan said that she often deals with Bei Mo, and the two sides are familiar..."

Emperor Bei Mo closed his eyes, this is all right, not to mention whether there is room for turning around, it would be good if he could give some more land.

Dahuan is really good!

For a while, the atmosphere in the court was extremely cold.

Mr. Zhu Wangzhu, who was placed in the palace to eat, drink and serve him before, was imprisoned by Shang Junlin after an attempt to escape and failed. Regardless of whether there is really something wrong with him, since he has been caught , There is absolutely no reason to let it go in vain.

In addition, this person seems to know some gloomy life experience, it is even more impossible for Shang Junlin to let him go.

Feng Pingqi was beheaded by Qiuhou Wen, the Feng family was implicated, and the participants were executed together. Since then, the Feng family has completely disappeared in the land of the capital.

The person who was arrested together, after making sure that he couldn't ask anything from him, Shang Junlin dealt with him directly. Since he tried to attack Shen Yu, Shang Junlin chose a less pleasant way of death for him.

Shen Yu knew these things after everything happened.

"On the day when Feng's family was dealt with, many people went to watch the execution. The servant girl heard from the maid who bought it that the people in the capital were very relieved."

Shen Yu picked up a branch of "Jun Ling", looked it up and down, and said: "Everyone knows what he did, and bad officials get the punishment they deserve, so they will naturally feel relieved, and tell Boss Ye that we can include more in the near future." Some articles on punishing corrupt officials."

"Slave understands." Mu Xi admired his young master more and more. He seemed to have done nothing, but he could see through everyone's heart. After connecting, he could guess exactly what they were doing.

"Come and take a look at this flower, isn't it a bit wilted?" Shen Yu sized up "Jun Ling" beside him, frowning slightly.

Ever since it came into his hands, "Jun Ling" has been in very good condition. In the past two days, I don't know what happened, but suddenly started to wilt. Sullen asked a palace official who is good at flowers and plants to look at it, but he didn't see anything. Why come.

Mu Xi looked down and hesitated, "Could it be because you're afraid of the cold?"

It snowed heavily recently, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.

"Move it to my palace first, and keep it for two days to see if it's still not healed, then go back and ask the imperial physician when he comes to check the pulse."

Shen Yu walked around the greenhouse, because Shang Junlin would send Shen Yu some flowers and plants from time to time, and now the size of the greenhouse is more than double that of the original.

There are all kinds of flowers in the flower room, there is a plant that is worth a thousand dollars, and there are also those that ordinary people can grow, Shen Yu treats them equally, arranges them according to their habits, and each plant grows gratifyingly.

Holding the flowers, Mu Xi followed Shen Yu back to the palace.

Shen Yu placed "Jun Ling" in the original place, washed her hands, and went to the small study.

In this palace, there are more and more traces belonging to him.

After Shang Junlin came back, he immediately saw potted flowers in the dormitory, and the palace servant hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Your Majesty said that the flowers are a little wilted, so let's keep them here for two days to see how they look."

Shang Junlin nodded: "Where is your gentleman?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, Your Majesty is in the small study."

Shang Junlin didn't stop, and went straight to the small study.

Shen Yu is looking at Dahuan's map. Shang Junlin often criticizes papers here, and the map is also left by him.

"What is Ayu doing?"

"Your Majesty is back?" Shen Yu raised his eyes, "Looking at the terrain near Hanzhou."

The king of Yue was in Hanzhou, and there has been no movement. He was a little concerned. He guessed that the king of Yue and the others were waiting for someone. Neither will anyone.

"Your Majesty, look here. The mountains are stretching. If the King of Yue has a backup, he will probably enter Hanzhou from here." Shen Yu pointed to the west rear of Hanzhou.

"In addition to the troops surrounding Hanzhou, I also sent other people in the dark. The place Ayu said is steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack. If those people are really hiding in the mountains, it will indeed be more difficult to fight."

"How many people does King Yue have now?"

"About one hundred thousand."

These all entered Hanzhou before the court could react. After the court sent people over, the forces that appeared one after another seemed to disappear suddenly, and never appeared again.

King Yue is waiting, and so is Shang Junlin.

"At the beginning, how much did the first emperor leave for the Yue king?" Shen Yu didn't understand. After all, Shang Junlin was also his own son, and he was born of the first empress. Probably not at all.

Shen Yu didn't have a deep feeling before contacting him. The more he knew about Shang Junlin's past, the more Shen Yu could feel the weirdness in it, such as the hostility and malice of the late emperor towards Shang Junlin.

To leave a mess to the son who can ascend the throne, but to leave the best things to the other son...

"I don't know either. The late emperor didn't know how to do things. I thought he loved the sixth prince the most. But after the accident of the sixth prince, he was still like a normal person, looking for fun. Even the sixth prince's biological mother came to beg for mercy. Kicking away, who would have thought that the lineage of the Sixth Prince, who used to be in the limelight, would fall so quickly."

Shang Junlin walked around behind Shen Yu, put his arms on Shen Yu's side, enveloped by a man's breath, Shen Yu looked up.

The corners of Shang Junlin's lips curled up slightly, and his tone was unconsciously sarcasm. He really didn't have any good feelings for the late emperor.

Shen Yu's lips moved, but the final words were: "Does Your Majesty want to sit down?"

After speaking, he moved aside to make room for Shang Junlin.

Shang Junlin sat down and pulled Shen Yu into his arms: "Ah Yu, do you want to sit on my lap?"

Before waiting for a gloomy reaction, Shang Junlin had already hugged him onto his lap.

The man's body temperature came through the clothes, and he was used to being depressed, so he spontaneously found a comfortable position and sat down.

"I didn't stay in the capital much before, and I didn't spend much time with the late emperor. People who had a lot of contact with the late emperor were either killed by other princes or by me. Very few stayed. They couldn't ask anything, I suspect that even King Yue himself didn't know what the late emperor left for him."

Shang Junlin picked up a strand of gloomy hair and played with it in his hands: "The first emperor was always on guard against the princes. The prince's wings are getting richer, but the emperor is getting old. When he was young, he might still have a little bit of family affection. When the prince grows up, how much test can this thin family relationship withstand?"

"Will His Majesty do the same in the future?" Shen Yu knew that he shouldn't ask this question, but at this moment, he wanted to ask, so he asked.

"I won't have a child of my own, how could it be the same as the late emperor? Unless..." Shang Junlin put his palm on the depressed abdomen, "Ah Yu can give birth to one for me."

"Your Majesty thinks I have this ability?" Sullen raised an eyebrow.

"If I work harder, maybe I can." Shang Junlin replied solemnly.

Gloomy and speechless: "I think His Majesty just wants to work hard on this process."

Shang Junlin smiled and bit his ear: "How will you know if you don't try?"

The author has something to say: [Gao Liang: Giving birth is all about talking, Your Majesty only wants the process! ! ! 】