Due to his posture, Shen Yu was a little taller than Shang Junlin, and he lowered his head just so that he could meet the eyes of the man with his head raised in the upper half.

There is no anger, no dissatisfaction, just a touch of confusion and connivance that can drown people.

What Shen Yu was about to say could not be said at all.

"Your Majesty, get up first."

No one who saw it would believe that the man half-squatting in front of Shen Yu was the Dahuan Emperor who was known for his brutality.

"Can Ayu still be angry with me?" Shang Junlin didn't move, "I don't know how to get along with people. If there is something you do that makes you uncomfortable, Ayu must tell me."

Rao is that Shen Yu can't be angry no matter how angry he is, let alone Shen Yu is not really angry, he just wants to take the opportunity to distance himself from Shang Junlin.

"Actually, I'm not too angry," Shen Yu looked at the man's dark eyes, "Your Majesty, I just hope that in Your Majesty's heart, I will be Shen Yu first, and then Shen Guijun."

The former belongs only to himself, and the latter shows that he is the property of Shang Junlin.

"If it is the former, what should you do with your lord? What should you do with the latter?" Shang Jun asked coldly.

"If it is the former, Your Majesty may have to take my anger from time to time. If it is the latter, Your Majesty will get a qualified noble." But there is no more.

Understanding the meaning of Shen Yu's words, Shang Jun said sternly: "I will pay attention to it in the future. In my eyes, Ayu will always be just Ayu."

For the choice that Shang Junlin made without hesitation, Shen Yu couldn't tell how he felt. If Shang Junlin chose the latter, he could draw the line between him and Shang Junlin without any reluctance. Chose the former.

It is a subconscious choice without thought.

It shows that Shang Junlin has always thought this way, so he will give this answer at the first time.

Shang Junlin made a choice, what about him?

Shen Yu silently described Shang Junlin's eyebrows in his heart, and the throbbing at first sight was provoked again. In this life, what will happen between him and Shang Junlin?

Shen Yu lowered his eyes slowly, his voice soft as a feather: "I see."

"What about Zhen?" Shang Junlin gently pinched Shen Yu's jaw, "What is Zhen in Ayu's heart?"

"Your Majesty is Your Majesty." Shen Yu looked away.

The one and only His Majesty who is different from others.

"Your Majesty can get up now?" Shen Yu moved to the side of the soft couch, making room for Shang Junlin.

Shang Junlin sat next to Shen Yu from Liu Rushan, and took the initiative to talk to Shen Yu about the progress of King Huaiyu.

"King Huaiyu is very cooperative. According to the list he gave, it has been determined that most of the princes are not from the blood of the late emperor, and some are temporarily undetermined whether they are the blood of the late emperor."

Speaking of the fact that his biological father was cuckolded, Shang Junlin's tone did not fluctuate at all, and he had no sibling relationship with the children left by the late emperor.

"It's been decades since it happened, so it shouldn't be easy to confirm." Bloodlines have always been the easiest thing to be manipulated and the hardest to find out.

"The method of recognizing relatives by dripping blood is not reliable." Shen Yu reminded.

"I know that the result of the blood-dropping recognition is only one of the evidences, and the real confirmation is not based on this method," Shang Junlin held Shen Yu's fingers and played with it, "This is also thanks to King Huaiyu, when he did those things back then There is enough evidence left."

Shen Yu was shocked: "He still left evidence? Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"...He might also want to be noticed by the late emperor, but he didn't have any doubts at all." At this point, Shang Junlin was also a little speechless.

There are many beauties in the former emperor's harem, and there are many children. He doesn't care about those who don't look like him. He is only interested in enjoyment. Under the condition that there are always new beauties, except for some particularly favored ones, he is more Can't remember how many times a year.

"The late emperor really has a big heart..." Shen Yu didn't know what to say.

It was noon, and the two chatted for a while, and Shen Yu was a little sleepy.

Shang Junlin glanced at the sky and stopped the topic: "Ayu should take a nap."

"Where's Your Majesty?" Shen Yu nestled in the man's warm arms and didn't want to move.

Although it is the spring season, the weather still hasn't warmed up, and it hasn't changed much compared to the New Year. Shen Yu has a cold body and always wants to make the house very warm. Shang Junlin is young and vigorous, and sometimes feels hot. At this time, Shen Yu especially likes to be next to Shang Junlin.

Like a large human-shaped stove.

"I'm here with you."

Satisfied, Shen Yu closed his eyes halfway, and said softly, "Your Majesty carry me to bed."

"Okay."

As soon as Shang Junlin's voice fell, Shen Yu felt himself rising into the air, a pair of strong arms supported him firmly, and then the man moved.

Putting Shen Yu on the bed, Shang Junlin didn't call the palace servant, took off Shen Yu's coat, and put the person into the quilt.

Shen Yu listened to the rustling of the cloth rubbing from the bedside, and his consciousness gradually fell into chaos.

In his sleep, feeling the heat source approaching, Shen Yuqing couldn't help leaning over, found a comfortable position in the man's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Shang Junlin looked down at the young man lying in his arms, approached slowly, and placed a light kiss on the young man's forehead.

Shang Junlin didn't have the habit of taking naps, and quietly looked at the young man sleeping soundly in his arms, with tenderness that he didn't realize in his eyes.

"Your Majesty." After some time passed, Eunuch Meng carefully opened the door and said softly.

Shang Junlin stood up lightly, put on clothes at will, walked outside, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It was Prime Minister Wang who asked to see him and said there was an urgent matter." Eunuch Meng lowered his voice to prevent waking up the depression.

"Let him wait in the imperial study, and I will go over there."

"Yes."

Shang Junlin didn't leave for a long time, and returned to Yuzhang Palace before Shen Yu woke up.

When Shen Yu woke up, Shang Junlin was sitting by the bed reading the book.

"Has Your Majesty been sitting here all the time?" His gloomy voice was hoarse when he just woke up, which was very different from usual.

"No, I just went out." Shang Junlin put down the book.

"Is there something important? If you are busy with something, Your Majesty doesn't have to stay here all the time." Shen Yu sat up and slowly began to get dressed.

"It's about King Huaiyu. The prime minister said that he found some men who are suspected to be the biological fathers of the former princes."

This is what Prime Minister Wang entered the palace to beg to see. They all assumed that those who were green with the late emperor were long gone. Suddenly they learned that those people were still alive, and they all didn’t know how to continue. Prime Minister Wang had to enter the palace in person. Please see, please make a decision.

"!!!"

Shen Yu woke up instantly and couldn't believe it: "Those people are still alive?"

What the hell was King Huaiyu thinking? He couldn't possibly have wanted to bring these people to see the late emperor, so he would be directly mad at him.

Shang Junlin: "I didn't expect King Huaiyu to leave those people alive."

Shen Yu: "What about those men? How did they enter the palace to have a private meeting with the concubine? Even with the help of King Huaiyu, it would not be so easy to retreat."

Shang Junlin: "I am afraid that only King Huaiyu himself knows about this matter."

Prime Minister Wang was mainly responsible for solving the bloodline of the late emperor, and the one who dealt with King Huaiyu was Mr. Fang, who was in charge of the case of Zhang Yushi last time.

Mr. Fang exhausted all his methods, but did not get any useful information from King Huaiyu's mouth.

"Didn't you just rely on us not to be ruthless to toss you, but this officer wants to see, how long can you be stubborn?!" After another interrogation, Fang Da was so angry that he almost cursed.

If it wasn't for the concern that King Huaiyu was not in good health, why would they have to struggle like this?

"He still won't say anything?"

The majestic voice sounded, and Master Fang and others turned around and saluted respectfully: "See Your Majesty."

After seeing the young man in the indigo cloak standing beside Shang Junlin, Mr. Fang hesitated for a while, and then said, "I have seen your gentleman."

For the rest of the people, look at me, I look at you, and saluted in confusion.

"Get up." Shang Junlin led Shen Yu into the prison.

Is this the rumored Shen Guijun, who is extremely favored by His Majesty?

Many people were very curious and couldn't help but quietly looked at the young man walking beside the Emperor Xuanyi.

The young man was almost completely shrouded in a cloak, and he could only see his fair and delicate chin through the hat.

Aware of these dark scrutiny, Shang Junlin looked back with a slight warning.

Everyone abruptly retracted their gazes, looked at their noses and noses, and did not dare to look at them indiscriminately.

Mr. Fang, who took this scene into his eyes, sighed in his heart: Your Majesty clearly cares about your gentleman, and don't know where the rumors outside the palace came from. Seeing how the two get along doesn't look like Shen Guijun has fallen out of favor. .

"I have something to ask King Huaiyu, you go down first."

"Yes."

After everyone left, Shang Junlin helped Shen Yu take off his hat.

Shen Yu walked up to King Huaiyu: "Does King Huaiyu still remember me?"

King Huaiyu's condition was worse than the last time we met. Shen Yu could feel that vitality was rapidly draining from him. Rather than saying that King Huaiyu was dying of illness, it was better to say that he was giving up on himself.

A seriously ill person, once there is no survival, the vitality will be like a flood that has opened the gate, and it will flow away quickly, and the medicine and stone will have no cure.

"The child of the Hou family in Zhenbei?" King Huaiyu struggled to open his eyes, without looking at Shang Junlin, staring at Shen Yu, "This king told you last time that there is no one good in the royal family, you Look, wasn't this abandoned by your good majesty?"

"Where did you hear these false rumors?" Shen Yu took Shang Junlin's hand and shook it in front of King Huaiyu, "We are doing very well, so we won't have to worry about King Huaiyu."

Prince Huaiyu's face was dirty, he half-squinted his eyes and looked up along the two's hands. After a while, he withdrew his gaze in disinterest.

"Okay, what do you want to ask me this time? I advise you not to waste your energy, isn't the matter already clear, just deal with me according to the law, and one more day of living means more to me. A hard day."

Shen Yu and Shang Junlin looked at each other, realizing that they were unlikely to ask the person behind the scenes, Shen Yu thought about it, and asked an unexpected question.

"Does King Huaiyu know my mother?"

"……do not know."

"I haven't said who my mother is yet, why did Duke Huaiyu answer so succinctly?"

King Huaiyu actually knew his mother! Shen Yu held Shang Junlin's hand tightly.

Feeling the strangeness of his emotions, Shang Junlin clenched his hand soothingly, like silent comfort.

Shen Yu eased his mind and continued to ask, trying to ask for some clues about his mother. For two lifetimes, he has never known what kind of person his mother is, and it must be a lie to say that he doesn't care.

It's just that no matter how Shen Yu asked later, King Huaiyu refused to speak, and Shen Yu had to give up.

"Since Duke Huaiyu doesn't want to answer this question, can you solve another doubt for me?" Shen Yu lowered his eyes, "Why did Duke Huaiyu keep those men?"

"Because I want to take these people to my good royal brother one day and tell him that his favorite children are not his own! Not only that, but I want him to suspect that all his children are not his own. My own, I want him to feel that his life is a joke!"

King Huaiyu seemed insane: "It's better when he is terminally ill, lying on the dragon bed and unable to move, he can only stare at me and lead those men to identify him one by one, which prince belongs to this? Father, which prince's father is this, hahahahaha! That scene must be beautiful!"

"What a pity, he died before my plan was implemented, how could he die, I spent decades preparing such a freshman play for him, how could he not even look at it dead..."