The whole world thinks I'm a nephew

On the second day in court, the little emperor proposed to go to the ancestral hall to pray for his mother and concubine, and at the same time asked to respect his biological mother as empress dowager, and the Ministry of Rites would draw up the title.

That day Lin Jingyun was ill and did not attend the court meeting.

The little emperor looked down with a smile that was not a smile, he leaned on the golden dragon-carved imperial chair, and said in a low tone: "Do you have any objections?"

The last time Song Yushi and Gao gave a dose of eye salve to everyone in the court after the incident, and since then these people have restrained a lot, at least they did not embarrass the little emperor in the open.

Seeing that these people were unwilling to speak out, Shen Zhuo said loudly: "Third Young Master, what do you want to say?"

There is no one else in the world who can be called this way except the Lin family. As soon as Lin Zheshui was called, he immediately came out and knelt down and said: "Since the emperor thinks so, the ministers will have no objection."

Shen Zhuo nodded, and finally showed a little smile: "Very good. If that's the case, then let me tell you that I will go to the ancestral hall with the Prime Minister in three days to pray for the empress dowager and the country."

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi immediately bowed to the mountain and shouted: "Long live my emperor——"

The officials behind him, as if waking up from a dream, also knelt behind him and bowed to Shanhu Long live.

Everyone in the hall has different thoughts.

As soon as Shen Zhuofu went to court, he hurried to Qingyuan.There was a deep smile on his face, even Lu Qingyi didn't allow him to get close, and only asked him to follow him from a distance.

Shen Lingqiu's mother and concubine finally died in this Qingyuan.

That day his mother and concubine had a high fever, A Rui was imprisoned because of him, Shen Zhuo had no choice but to beg Lin Jingyun, but in the end he only got a reply that the second son was ill and could not meet each other.

That was the only time, Shen Zhuo thought he had grasped the straw, but it turned into a rock and pushed him into hell.

But now, now, everything is different.

He became the emperor of Dongqi.

In this world, whoever he wants to die will die, and whoever he wants to send to hell will not dare to resist.

——And his mother and concubine were trampled upon by others during her lifetime, and after her death, she can make thousands of people kneel down to worship her once.

Lu Qingyi stood guard outside Qingyuan with a knife, his body was like a pine and cypress.

Not long after, Shen Zhuo came out of the house, passed by Lu Qingyi and said without looking sideways: "Let's go to Cuiwei Palace."

Lu Qingyi answered "Yes" behind him.

The little emperor's figure looked a little shaken from a distance, perhaps crying inside.Lu Qingyi had heard a little about Shen Zhuo's mother and concubine's past, he couldn't bear to see the little emperor sad, so he hated Lin Jingyun's treacherous and cunning even more.

——I just regret that I have to endure the dormancy for a while, and I can't take his head immediately.

But that's okay.If Shen Zhuo can bear it, so can he.

The warm and soft fragrance from Cuiwei Palace came by the wind, and the maid who tended the flowers and plants was relieved to see Shen Zhuo with a smile on her face, and saluted and greeted him.

Shen Zhuo waved his hand, entered the palace gate alone, and said softly: "This fragrance is good."

He lifted the thin gauze curtain, revealing the sleeping figure in the dormitory.

There were bruises and pinches on the man's body, his hands were still tied tightly on the top of his head with a belt, his long, soft hair was sticky to his side face, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, he was in a state of embarrassment.

Shen Zhuo reached out to wipe off the blood stains on the corners of his lips, tucked his messy temple hair behind his ears, and finally tried it on his forehead.

— seems to have a fever.

"Ahu."

Lu Qingyi responded.

Ah Hu was called by Shen Zhuo in private.

"Go and call an imperial physician." Shen Zhuo said, "He has a fever."