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On the other side, Fulaibao had already returned to the other palace, and Di Yunge was still bowing his head while reviewing the memorial.

"Your Majesty." Fulaibao saluted.

"What's his reaction?" Di Yunge put the approved memorial aside and looked up at Fulaibao.

"Some doubts, but mostly unhappy." Fulaibao answered honestly.

"Unhappy?" Di Yunge took the vermilion brush and dipped it in ink, then picked up the rice paper on the side to draw, and said casually, "Why?"

"It is said that Mr. Shen wanted to live in seclusion before."

"Reclusive life? This doesn't seem like his style." Di Yunge sneered.

Then the appearance of Qionglin pressing him after the banquet is the real Shen Zhaoxue, right?So why are you not afraid of recklessness?

God Yunge believes in seclusion in anyone, but God Yunge only thinks it is ridiculous when it is in Shen Zhaoxue's body.

"But it's true." Fulaibao paused, "Mr. Shen escaped several times, but in the end he was caught by Mr. Shen and forced to take part in the scientific examination."

"He really likes to live in seclusion?" Di Yunge couldn't believe it, but seeing Fu Laibao nodding seriously, Di Yunge stopped talking.

The two were silent for a long time before Di Yunge said, "Did you see Second Young Master Shen when you went?"

"Saw."

"How does it feel?"

"What does Your Majesty mean?" Fu Laibao was a little puzzled, and Di Yunge asked Shen Zhaoyu what he meant.

"It's rumored that they don't have a good relationship." Di Yunge put down the vermilion pen, and Shen Zhaoxue, who was pressed under him, suddenly appeared on the rice paper.

The face of the person in the painting is flushed, and there seem to be many mountains, rivers and lakes hidden in his almond eyes, which makes people want to force the water out of his eyes.

Di Yunge propped his chin with his hands, and picked up the painting, "But I don't think so. The founding emperor of the Yun Kingdom once ordered that no matter how many offspring the officials of the future generations have, only one person can be allowed to be an official in the court. The eldest son inheritance system is still used, so it is understandable that this seat falls into the hands of someone."

"However, with the turmoil of monsters in recent years, it has gradually become priority for those who are capable. If Zhaoxue is appointed as an official, I am afraid that Second Young Master Shen will be more dissatisfied. If the relationship is not good, why should he think about running away from the official and living in seclusion? Didn't he become an official in the court to anger his concubine brother?"

"From my point of view, he wanted to give up the official position to his younger brother, so he used the excuse that it is good to live in seclusion in the book, thinking that he would not enter the world and be a wandering wild crane. I am afraid that this seclusion is fake. The feelings between the two brothers So true." Di Yunge snorted coldly and threw the painting to the ground.

Fu Laibao looked at Shen Zhaoxue painted by Emperor Yunge and didn't know what expression he should have for a moment, he arched his hands and then recalled that Shen Zhaoyu's eyes had been on Shen Zhaoxue when he announced the decree.

"Your Majesty is really discerning. Only now does this old slave remember that the Second Young Master Shen's gaze had indeed been on Young Master Shen when the old slave announced the decree." Fu Laibao glanced at the painting Di Yunge threw on the ground and continued, " But that doesn't mean they have a good relationship."

Di Yunge frowned, and raised his chin to Fulaibao to signal him to continue.

"I wonder if it's because Princess Yichun was killed because of participating in the palace's schemes, which left Mr. Shen with fear in his heart, so that's why he wanted to stay away from the palace and never set foot again?" What Fu Laibao said The words are quite reasonable.

Di Yunge had also heard about Princess Yichun, so he nodded in agreement after Fulaibao finished speaking.

"Although what you said is quite reasonable. But I still believe in my own feelings." After Di Yunge finished speaking, he continued to review the memorial.

"By the way, pick up that piece of paper for me."

When Fu Laibao picked up the rice paper, he finally saw the picture on it clearly, his old face flushed suddenly, but fortunately Di Yunge still bowed his head to review the memorial, otherwise he would have seen his embarrassing expression.

Fu Laibao put down the rice paper and realized that His Majesty believed what he said just now.