Mu Xi never thought that Shang Junlin would come here at this time, and no one was notified when he came in. Shang Junlin usually comes to the Yuzhang Palace at a relatively fixed time, focusing on the evening or evening. The same is true. Mu Xi usually chooses to talk to Shen Yu in the morning.

Even when he entered the palace, Shen Yu did not forget to let people stare at the Marquis of Zhenbei. The main focus was naturally Shou Qingran, the protagonist of the original book. Every once in a while, news would come in from outside the palace.

Unexpectedly, King Yue and Shen Qingran hooked up so early, earlier than Shen Yu read in the book, is it because of his withdrawal?

Also, Shen Qingran had already entered the palace at this time in the previous life, and the progress of the relationship between the two could only be stagnant. Shang Junlin had already entered the room.

"Is Your Majesty finished today?"

Shang Junlin is still very diligent in government affairs. He is busy with official business most of the time every day, and sometimes even brings Zhezi to Yuzhang Palace.

"If I hadn't come here at this point, I wouldn't have heard your little maid say such interesting words," Shang Junlin didn't answer the gloomy question, his hawk-like gaze fell on Mu Xi, "Tell me, who bullied us? Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty's forgiveness, slave, slave..." Mu Xi "thumped" and knelt down, bowing his head.

"Your Majesty is curious why you say it, at most it's just that I was made fun of by your master." Shen Yu said indifferently.

Mu Xi couldn't help looking at Shen Yu, and was surprised to find that there was no panic on Shen Yu's face, as if what she wanted to say was not a big deal.

Shen Yu really doesn't mind that Shang Junlin knows this. The relationship between him and Shang Junlin is not a normal relationship between the emperor and the concubine. Mu Xi, this girl, is hiding something. Maybe people will know it earlier. .

"Let me tell you, don't make fun of me, Your Majesty," Shen Yu sighed, walked to Shang Junlin's side, pulled his sleeve, and looked aggrieved, "but I found that before entering the palace, someone kept saying that he liked me. I can't help but turn around and mess with my younger brother at home. It can be seen that the love in the mouth of a man is just talk, and it can't be trusted."

"Oh?" Shang Junlin took advantage of the situation to embrace the gloomy waist, imprisoned the person in front of him, bowed his head and said affectionately, "Is your noble grief sad?"

The man's voice was stern, with an inexplicable meaning, and the skin on the side of the gloomy neck turned pale pink under the smudge of the man's hot breath.

The jade-like skin was stained with blush, and the man's eyes darkened.

The voice became low and hoarse: "I will vent my anger for your noble lord, okay?"

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, the strength of the arms around his waist increased, and he looked at the man's dark eyes, his heart tightened.

The warm sunlight came in from the open window, and half fell on the two of them. Shen Yu felt that the arms around his waist were much hotter than the sunlight, as if they were about to burn.

"Your Majesty..." Shen Yu turned his head, avoiding the man's real eyes, "You hurt me."

Shang Junlin stared at him for a while, then let go of his arm: "What can you do when you are so squeamish?"

If you don't mean anything, the crimson color will spread to the youth's cheeks, especially the earlobes, like a plump and lustrous fruit to be picked.

Shang Junlin moved his fingers slightly, wanting to touch the young man's red earlobe.

Leaving the heat on the man, his gloomy mood slowly calmed down. If Shang Junlin was not still here, he would have liked to rub his face.

"Mu Xi, you go down first." Yu Guang swept over to the maid who was kneeling beside him, and coughed in a low voice.

Mu Xi bowed his head and stepped out.

Shang Junlin came in alone, but after Mu Xi left, only Shang Junlin and Shen Yu were left in the room.

Shen Yu poured himself a cup of tea, and felt inappropriate after drinking it, and poured another cup: "Do you want it, Your Majesty?"

Shang Junlin took it and drank it: "Do you really want me to vent my anger for you?"

Shen Yu raised his head and looked at the man, stunned, there was no joke on the man's face, and he was asking him seriously.

"Your Majesty, I don't care about what happened before entering the palace. What's more, how can other people compare to Your Majesty? With His Majesty here, what does it have to do with me." Shen Yu rubbed his teacup with a light tone.

"you……"

"But if Your Majesty can make them unlucky, I'd be happy to see it." Shang Junlin was interrupted by Shen Yu before he said a word.

For the two protagonists in the book that he saw after his death, Shen Yu was so happy that they couldn't find them happy.

The situation in the courtroom is changing rapidly. Master Fang Fang is a poor family official who was promoted after Shang Junlin ascended the throne. He enforces the law impartially and is very talented in investigating cases.

He is one of the direct descendants of Shang Junlin. He serves in Dali Temple. At present, his official position is not high. After Shang Junlin ascended the throne, he began to cultivate his power in the court on a large scale, and there are not many people available.

The deeper he investigates, the more Fang Jun feels that this case is not simple. He originally wanted to investigate the person who planned the prison robbery, but what he found out was evidence of Zhang Yushi's corruption of stolen goods.

One by one, one by one, shocking.

He also finally understood why Zhang Yushi was suddenly imprisoned.

The people who assisted him in handling the case looked at the evidence and kept silent. Not long ago, they were really feeling bad for Zhang Yushi, and now those memories seem to be slapped on their faces one by one.

Painful face.

"Master Fang, this..."

These things are hot in their hands. The most important thing is that they don't know the attitude of the emperor. Does the emperor know about the things that Zhang Yushi did? If you know, how much do you know? Why was it not announced when Zhang Yushi was in prison?

"I'll go to the palace, please don't act rashly, and don't leak the news, otherwise..."

"Xiaguan knows, Xiaguan knows, Master Fang can rest assured."

Several people looked at each other and understood that now they can't stay out of it.

Zhang Yushi entered the palace with the evidence of the crime, and talked with Shang Junlin in the imperial study for an afternoon. No one knew what they said, but Fang Jun's remarks set off a huge wave in the court the next day.

How can it be?

The ministers looked at each other in dismay, and there were also a few who clearly knew the inside story and avoided looking at the man on the throne.

Does your majesty know? How much does he know? Has their secret also been exposed... Countless questions swirled in their minds, and they couldn't help but pray while panicking, that their affairs must not be known to the emperor.

After some concussion, a minister stood up: "Dare to ask Mr. Fang, can you ensure the authenticity of the evidence?"

"All the evidence and witnesses have been verified by the official. The evidence is conclusive, and there is absolutely no possibility of false accusation." Fang Jun knew what they were wondering. When he first got the evidence, he also had the same doubts. Enter the palace and face the saint.

"Wow—"

The discussion in the hall became louder. No one expected that Fang Jun would find out such a big inside story in the prison robbery case, so His Majesty couldn't help but say whether it was because he knew about this matter, or was it a blind cat. On a dead rat?

"Is the discussion over?"

A dispassionate voice came from the throne, the courtier suddenly quieted down, and the needle falling in the hall could be heard.

Shang Junlin's gaze casually glanced over the ministers, and a few with poor psychological quality almost knelt down.

Holding his chin with one hand, Shang Junlin said coldly, "Fang Jun, tell me everything you found."

Fang Jun handed over his hands and said loudly: "The guilty minister Zhang Yuhua, in the seventeenth year of Qingping, occupied two thousand acres of fertile land, and in the twenty-one year of Qingping..."

In the huge space, there was only Fang Jun's voice. It took almost two quarters of an hour to read all the evidence.

In the silence, Shang Junlin's slightly cold voice sounded: "Is there anyone still interceding for Zhang Yushi?"

No one dared to answer. A few days ago, they kneeled here unanimously, begging the emperor to acquit Zhang Yushi. What happened?

What a misunderstanding of the whole special.

An old minister stood up tremblingly: "Excuse me, Your Majesty, was it because of these reasons that Mr. Zhang was arrested?"

Shang Junlin: "What do you think about Chen Lao?"

Chen Lao: "It's the minister's photo."

Shang Junlin: "Fang Jun, I hand over the matter of Yushi Zhang to you, don't let me down."

Fang Jun: "The minister takes orders and will live up to His Majesty's orders!"

The early court came to an end in the complicated mood of the ministers, and the matter of Zhang Yushi was also spread throughout the capital after the early court, and those who were still vindicating Zhang Yushi were dumbfounded.

There are also a small number of people who refuse to believe it, but with solid evidence, there is nothing they can do if they don't believe it.

The news also spread in the palace.

"I just said that His Majesty did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. The arrest of Yushi Zhang was indeed his own fault."

"Yeah, who would have thought that Zhang Yushi, who has always been just and honest, would be a person who does all kinds of evil in private."

"There are rumors about how cruel His Majesty is, but think about it carefully, we have stayed in the palace for so many years, and we have never seen His Majesty arbitrarily find a reason to deal with it."

"Yes, there are people who were killed last time, didn't you explain later, those were all colluding with foreign ministers, and secretly spread the news from the palace to outside the palace, I want to say, these people deserve to die. "

Hearing the discussion in front of him, Shen Yu stopped, and the people walking beside him also stopped.

It's just that they made a noise in the end, and the few palace servants who were talking stopped talking and walked towards this side.

Shen Yu pulled Shang Junlin to the side to hide.

It's a pity that it was too late, and was bumped into the face by the palace staff who came to check.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

He knelt down with a "plop" sound, and the palace servant's face turned pale when he thought of what he had just said.

When the others heard the movement, they knelt down to greet each other, their bodies trembled slightly, and their faces were ugly.

Shang Junlin didn't speak with a cold face, Shen Yu pulled his sleeves, and seeing that he never showed any signs of speaking, he didn't say anything to dismiss the palace servants.

After everyone left, Shang Jun asked coldly: "Is I so shameless? When I meet a few palace servants, I want to pull me into hiding."

"What is your majesty thinking? I just don't want to scare them. Look at them, they're so scared that they're shaking when they walk."

Realizing his gaffe, Shang Junlin frowned: "I..."

"Your Majesty," Shen Yu approached suddenly, interrupting Shang Junlin's words, "Is there anything your Majesty wants to say?"

His eyes were suddenly occupied by the magnified stunning face, and Shang Jun was stunned: "What?"

"Just now, after hearing the words of the little palace maids, do you have any thoughts?" Shen Yu's eyes were full of interest, "Your Majesty doesn't want to explain the words of the palace maids just now?"

Shang Junlin narrowed his eyes dangerously: "I see that your courage is getting bigger and bigger."