The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

"He may be the last blood of the Lin family left in this world." Shang Junlin said.

"About the Lin family..." Shen Yu has heard about the Lin family's affairs. The Lin family is full of loyalty, but because the late emperor was stupid and listened to traitors, the whole family was slaughtered, even the baby who was still in its infancy.

Many ministers who tried to intercede for the Lin family were implicated. Those who were relegated were relegated, those who were dismissed were dismissed from office, and even the humerus old minister resigned in anger and retired to the mountains and forests.

The traitor took advantage of this incident to wantonly eliminate dissidents. It was after this incident that the court was almost controlled by the traitor.

"Many things were strange back then, but no one dared to bring them up."

"I believe His Majesty can deal with these remaining problems." Shen Yu rubbed Shang Junlin's shoulder.

"So confident in me?"

Nodding gloomily.

In the previous life, no one cared about these loyal souls who died in vain. In this life, the opportunity is in front of them, and they should be justified.

"Ah Yu cares about so many things?" Shang Junlin picked up a strand of youth's hair and played with it in his hand.

"Because I want Dahuan to be better and better under His Majesty's governance."

"Is it because of me?"

"Yes, Your Majesty is my husband. I hope that when my husband is mentioned, he will only say praise."

Shang Junlin's heart was touched. He always thought that Shen Yu took out all kinds of things and planned all kinds of things just because he cared about the common people and was born with compassion. Now Shen Yu told him that he did all this only because of him.

Shang Junlin hugged Shen Yu tightly. He never bothered to be a good emperor. His original intention to take this position was because if someone else took this position, he would die. Everyone wanted him to die, but he didn't want to. , he must not only live well, but also stand at the highest point.

Ayu hopes that he will be a good emperor, he will do it, he will make everyone in the future speak of envy and praise when they mention them, and he will give his Ayu the best in this world.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when King Yue was to be executed. Shen Yu and Shang Junlin changed into casual clothes and left the palace.

Eunuch Meng is used to the two masters going out of the palace from time to time, so they take care of everything well.

The street was very lively. The people had been worried about such a big matter of rebellion for a while. Now that the dust had settled, the leader of the rebel army and the mastermind were arrested together and were about to be executed. The people came to watch.

Shen Qingran mixed in the crowd, feeling a little dazed in his heart, he has nothing now, and his final retreat almost became his life-killing talisman, did he travel through a field just to witness how the gloomy life went smoothly?

Shang Junlin didn't bring depression directly to the execution place, but chose a teahouse where he could see the movement over there.

There were crowds of people below, and there were a lot of discussions. I watched Yue Wang being led to the execution platform in depression, and couldn't tell what it was like in my heart.

It seems that I have thought a lot, and it seems that I have not thought of anything.

The hand placed on the table was held, and he raised his eyes gloomyly: "Your Majesty..."

"If you don't want to watch it, we'll go back to the palace."

In fact, it is far away from the place of execution, even if you look at it, you can only get a rough idea. Shang Junlin didn't want to see too bloody scenes for Shen Yu, so he asked repeatedly before leaving the palace. It was Shen Yu who wanted to come this time.

"I'm fine." Shen Yu shook his head. He came here to confirm the death of King Yue, and also to confirm whether this life really jumped out of the plot in the storybook.

Seeing his insistence, Shang Junlin clenched his hand and said nothing more.

On the execution platform, it was rare for King Yue to fully wake up for a while. He realized very clearly what the end waiting for him would be like.

That day in prison, Shen Yu's words shattered all his fantasies. He didn't know how Shen Yu knew the content of his dream, but after that sentence, every time he fell into a dream, he dreamed of being stabbed in the heart by a young man. The picture seemed to complement every previous dream, and every day after that, as long as he fell asleep, he would dream of the scene he least wanted to see.

Going through his own death process over and over again, the dream was so clear that every moment was completely restored, the process of being stabbed in the heart and waiting for death was repeated again and again, and the king of Yue almost went crazy.

He was being held down by the guards, and he looked sideways at a certain place, his eyes fixed.

He saw a familiar figure.

too familiar.

Familiar with appearing again and again in the nightmare.

— Depressed.

He couldn't help laughing low.

He climbed to the top because of this person, and was thrown into hell at the highest point because of this person. Whether in a dream or in reality, he failed in embarrassment because of this person.

It's like a joke.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the glare of the sun dazzled depression, and when he opened his eyes again, everything was over.

The king of Yue is dead.

The sky was still clear outside, and nothing happened.

The invisible boulder in Shen Yu's heart fell to the ground, and his eyes gradually gained focus.

Downstairs is very lively.

The wicked get the punishment they deserve, and the common people feel happy.

Feeling an unfriendly gaze falling on him, he looked over depressedly.

It was Shen Qingran.

It has been a long time since Shen Yu saw another protagonist in the storybook.

One of them was upstairs and the other was in the crowd, their eyes caught off guard.

Shen Qingran took the lead to look away.

Shen Yu withdrew his gaze, picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"What did Ayu see?"

"An insignificant person."

After King Yue was executed, the imperial court began to liquidate the officials involved with him. One by one, they were all severely punished. The family of Mr. Xu and his Yue’s family, and the lightest people involved in this matter were also sentenced to exile.

Shang Junlin was severely punished, and no one dared to say anything when it came to treason. After a while, the bloody smell of the execution place was lingering.

This is not a rare thing for the people in the capital. Not to mention a long time ago, this kind of thing happened once last year. The difference is that this time, everyone thought it was a good kill.

Every time a person is executed, the crime of this person will appear in the public newspaper the next day. Some people feel that Shang Junlin's murder is too serious and should not be like this, and the people spontaneously go back.

"This kind of person is not a pity to die!"

"Yes! When they do evil, why don't you think that so many people will die because of them? It's just to let them pay for their lives, and some people think that His Majesty has done too much?"

"If you want me to say, beheading will be cheap for them. Ling Chi can't be too exaggerated for taking so many lives on his body."

"I don't feel pain if the knife doesn't stab me. Anyway, I don't think there is anything wrong with the court's doing so. Severe punishment can deter some people who have the same small thoughts. Don't think that just a few people in your hand can be domineering." , the imperial court wants to liquidate you, no matter how many people there are."

Because the court's actions are too big, the people are full of discussions about these things.

By the time the King of Yue incident came to an end, it was already mid-April, the weather was gradually warming up, and the court gradually settled down.

The Yue King's fiefdom was taken back by the court, and the officials of the Xun Dynasty were promoted to a higher rank, and they continued to stay in Yuezhou to deal with the remaining issues.

The sun is sunny in spring, and Shen Yu likes to stay outside. Shang Junlin ordered someone to clean up the pavilion, and Shen Yu spent half of the day in the pavilion.

Affected by the depression, the place where Shang Junlin critiqued the scriptures also became here.

The sun slanted in from the outside, depressed and bored, he picked up the booklet on the stone table.

These are all unapproved by Shang Junlin. Eunuch Meng just moved in, and the approved ones have already been moved away.

Shen Yu opened the booklet, looked at it twice, and threw it back.

There was a lot of movement, Shang Junlin stopped writing and looked up: "What did Ah Yu see that made him so angry? Meng Chang, show it to me."

Eunuch Meng, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly handed the notebook to Shang Junlin.

Shang Junlin looked at it twice and understood.

"Ayu, come and sit by my side."

Depressedly walked over slowly.

When Shen Yu approached, Shang Junlin grabbed his arm and exerted a little force.

Caught off guard, Shen Yu fell into the man's arms and was hugged full.

"Ah Yu angry?" Shang Junlin planted a kiss on Shen Yu's neck, "I won't do what they say, why is Ah Yu angry?"

"I know Your Majesty won't." It's just that someone who belongs to you is coveted by others, and it always makes people feel unhappy.

What Shen Yu saw was a memorial about the general election.

Dahuan's successive emperors would hold general elections to recruit good women from all over the world into the harem, except for Shang Junlin.After Shang Junlin ascended the throne, he prevaricates the general election every year with various reasons. This year is the day again, and some ministers requested the emperor to hold a general election.

"Ah Yu don't have to worry about this matter, I will handle it well and won't let them bother you." Shang Junlin stroked his gloomy cheek.

Shang Junlin did what he said, and he didn't let go. The ministers had nothing to do with him, let alone the two ministers in the cabinet who stood firmly on Shang Junlin's side.

"Your Majesty still refuses to open the harem." After the court, a minister looked worried, "It's okay for Your Majesty to favor your noble, at least you have to leave a bloodline."

"Your Majesty is not willing, can we still force him to favor women?"

"Who can influence His Majesty's thoughts? After being an official in the court for so many years, no one knows what kind of temperament His Majesty is. If His Majesty is willing to compromise easily, how can it be possible that there is only one person in the harem?"

"This... the issue of heirs..."

"Instead of hoping that His Majesty's concubine will flourish, you might as well pray for your nobleman to have this function."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and had to admit that what this man said made sense.

The papers are also up, and there is nothing His Majesty can do if he refuses to accept them. The Prime Minister and Mr. Fang are on His Majesty's side, and don't ask anything except government affairs. If you want them to persuade His Majesty, forget it, maybe you will be scolded for a while. pause.

Shang Junlin's attitude was clear, and all the ministers understood that the way of the emperor would not work, so they turned their ideas on Shen Yu.

"What if your lord came forward to persuade His Majesty?"

"Have you forgotten that it was your lord who did not let His Majesty have others by his side? His Majesty expressly forbids you to bother Your Majesty with this matter. If you really went, don't say anything about Your Majesty. .”

Before they could discuss and come up with a charter for this matter, another matter fell head-on, and no one had the extra thought to take care of Shang Junlin's harem.

Your Majesty wants to retry Lin's case.

"Since they are so free and stare at His Majesty's harem all day long, we might as well find something more for them to do." Shen Yu picked up the letter on the table with cold eyes.

"Ayu is right. The late emperor left a lot of doubts. If one can't stop their mouths, then take a few more."

Knowing that someone wanted to persuade him through depression, Shang Junlin warned these people severely. He said that he would not let this matter bother him to depression, and he would never let the minister have the opportunity to dance this matter to depression.