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    Marquis Zhenbei did what he said, and since that day, the privileges on Mrs. Ru were taken back one by one, and the other concubines faintly heard the wind, and did not dare to go to Shen Yu's side at all.

    During the last few days in Hou Mansion, Shen Yu was very satisfied.

    The only accident was that three days before entering the palace, there was a decree in the palace to seal Shen Yu as your noble monarch, which was unprecedented in the previous life.

    Shen Yu took the decree calmly in the eyes of relief, envy, jealousy, and resentment.

    "Master Hou really taught a good son. This blessing is still to come."

    The Dahuan Nanfeng prevailed, and there was a system of titles for men after entering the palace. Under the empress, the highest ranking was the noble gentleman. In the eyes of others, the direct son of the Hou family of Zhenbei could be said to have ascended to the sky in one step.

    The Marquis of Zhenbei smiled proudly on his face, but he couldn't smile in his heart. If before the incident with Mrs. Ru, he had heard the news that his eldest son had won the favor before he entered the palace, don't know how happy he should have been, but now, he is even more in his heart. More than that, worry.

    The gloomy attitude is too unpredictable.

    Along with the imperial decree, there were various rewards from the imperial palace. There was no serious wife in the house, and all the rewards were sent to the depressing courtyard.

    Shen Yu came back after receiving the decree, looked at the large and small boxes in the yard, and was speechless.

    A eunuch came over with the list: "Your Majesty said, everything on this will be handed over to Young Master Shen."

    I opened a box at random, and the huge pearl came into view. After a depressing pause, opened the other boxes. Without exception, they were all treasures. Looking at the list received from the eunuch, couldn't feel a smile overflowing in eyes. .

    But he didn't know that in the future, the young emperor who would be reviled by all the people because of his dictatorship was such a rich master.

    Depressed and did not look at the rest of the boxes, the commander moved the boxes to the small warehouse, and began to recall, did Shen Qingran get so many rewards in his previous life?

    Whether it was the previous life in memory or the book he read after his death, Shen Yu didn't remember such a thing happening. Shen Qingran entered the palace without the title of noble lord, and there was no additional reward. It couldn't be just because he was the Marquis of Zhenbei. The eldest son of the eldest son, he can make the man who sits high on the throne look up to him.

    "Young Master, it seems that Your Majesty likes you very much." Mu Xi took off the cloak for his frail son, and was a little happy.

    The people who waited on Shen Yu came and went, and Mu Xi was one of the few who stayed all the time. He knew how many crimes his son had suffered in the Hou Mansion because he was the eldest son, and this time it was because of the Hou of Zhenbei. For his own selfishness, he should serve the king as a man.

    The current monarch of Da Huan is famous for his fighting, violent temperament and cruel methods. His reputation is not really good in the aristocratic family. Mu Xi was worried about what happened to Shen Yu after entering the palace. Valuing it, she felt a lot of joy in her heart. The matter had already been concluded, and she only hoped that the future path of the son would be smoother.

    Shen Yu answered noncommittally, he was deep in thought, it would not be as simple as Mu Xi thought, but the emperor's actions could indeed help him a lot.

    Without guessing the emperor's thoughts, Shen Yu asked, "What happened to Zhuangzi?"

    "Everything is arranged as you said." The little servant standing by the side replied in a low voice.

    Shen Yu nodded. He has always been fond of his own people. He wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said to Mu Xi, "I have already made arrangements on Zhuangzi. When I enter the palace, you can take my token over there..."

    "Young master, the slave and maid won't leave," Mu Xi knelt down before Shen Yu could finish speaking, "The slave and slave are all alone, the master is the slave's only relative, and the slave does not want to leave!"

    Mu Xi's voice was not loud, but her attitude was firm. She knew that this was the way the son had arranged for her, but she was reluctant: "Young son enters the palace, how can you do without a familiar man around you?"

    Shen Yu looked at the person kneeling on the head, knowing that she had made up her mind, and no longer persuaded: "I know, get up."

    Mu Xi's depressing thoughts didn't think about it. Over the years, he has trained a lot of useful subordinates, but the palace is no better than other places. These people are destined to not be brought in, but this is not a big deal. If you stay outside, you will naturally stay there. Useful outside.

    After instructing the corresponding matters, Shen Yu waved his hand to let him go down, and Mu Xi's servant changed into his nightgown, looked up at Shen Yu again, and hesitated.

    Shen Yu lay comfortably on the bed: "Just ask whatever you want."

    "Why did the son cancel the plan?" Mu Xi struggled for a moment, but still asked.

    Not only did she want to know this question, but those who were assigned to Zhuangzi also wanted to know. Shen Yu knew that they would have wanted to ask this for a long time. After all, when there was an decree in the palace, his resistance didn't seem like a fake.

    Everyone around Shen Yu knew that he wanted to gain the authority of the Marquis of Zhenbei, and that should have belonged to him.

    It's just that Shen Yu fainted too suddenly, and there was no hint left. His people did not dare to act rashly, and could only wait for Shen Yu to wake up.

    Who knows that the depression that wakes up is uncharacteristic, and there is no longer any resistance to the matter of entering the palace, the master does not speak, and the people below can only stand still. Later, the master made a move, but not to escape from entering the palace, but to change his plan, settle the people below, and plan to enter the palace alone.

    Everyone was at a loss for this development, and Mu Ximing was asked how many times in secret.

    "They asked you to ask?" Shen Yu turned around, guessing something roughly.

    "The slaves themselves are also very curious." Mu Xi did not deny it.

    "I'm tired of staying in the Marquis of Zhenbei, it's better to live in another place." The gloomy voice was the same as before, as if it wasn't him who was cut off from his career and could only live in the harem.

    Mu Xi was anxious: "But you don't need to enter the palace according to those people's wishes."

    Shen Yu slightly hooked his lips: "Do you think the current development is really what those people intended?"

    Thinking of Madam Ru's fate, Mu Xi fell silent.

    "Okay, don't think too much, I have my reasons for doing this."

    After comforting the maid who was worried about him, Shen Yu's eyes darkened. He entered the palace because he found clues about his mother in the palace in his previous life.

    Shen Qingru, Mrs. Zhenbei Hou, is a short-lived woman. Except for leaving Shen Yu as a son, she can never find anything related to her in the world. Shen Yu is not how much affection she has for this mother who has never met, He just wanted to find out something.

    Closing his eyes, he seemed to have returned to that rainy night in his previous life, and a faint voice came through the rain curtain.

    "...Can you confirm this news?"

    "...destined...destined to return...the imperial palace..."

    Shen Yu rubbed his forehead, only to feel a rush of sweetness in his throat.

    "Cough! Cough!"

    "Master! Master..."

    Something was knocked over, making a loud "bang", and he was lying on the head of the bed, with bursts of black in front of his eyes.

    "Come on, please, doctor!"

    There was no time to say anything, and the depression fell into darkness.

    When he woke up, it was already noon the next day, Shen Yu had just moved, and the maid who was standing beside noticed it and got up in a hurry. Not long after, the doctor came in.

    The doctor followed behind Zhenbeihou and a strange man.

    Shen Yu couldn't lift himself up, lying on the bed without moving, the doctor took the pulse and was led down by the servant. Shen Yu glanced at Zhenbeihou and the strange man, but didn't speak.

    For the first time, Hou Zhenbei saw such a weak eldest son. There was no blood on his delicate face, and his eyelashes drooped slightly, giving him a feeling of weakness and urgent need for protection.

    He turned his head and bowed to the man behind him: "There is an imperial physician."

    Imperial Physician Gu returned the salute: "It is the post of a lower official."

    Imperial Physician Gu stepped forward to check Shen Yu's pulse, Shen Yu looked at him for a while, then looked away. Gu Imperial Physician Gu Chong, the youngest and promising Imperial Physician since Da Huan's founding of the People's Republic of China.

    Shen Yu remembered that it was because of a person he knew later. Half of his face was ruined, like a ghost who climbed out of hell. He was only a little popular when talking about Imperial Physician Gu. Shen Yu was in distress at the time, the person who the man wanted to take revenge against and the one that Shen Yu wanted to deal with happened to be the same group of forces. The two reached a brief cooperation, but the conditions were insufficient at the time, only the military was in danger, their goal was achieved, and that person also sacrificed tragically.

    It was the first time that Shen Yu had come into contact with such strong feelings, and it was the first time that he had doubts about his love for King Yue. Afterwards, he found the bones of the two and buried them in a beautiful place. To the doctor Gu in that population.

    After taking the pulse, Imperial Physician Gu asked people to bring the prescription prescribed by the doctor. After thinking about it for a while, he re-drawn the prescription: "Young Master Shen is too weak, and these medicines need to be adjusted slightly."

    "Will Imperial Doctor Gu be responsible for my illness in the future?"

    Shen Yu suddenly spoke, Imperial Doctor Gu was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "It depends on how Your Majesty arranges it."

    Shen Yu nodded and stopped talking.

    After being raised for two days, Shen Yu's health was a little better, and it was time for him to enter the palace.

    The emperor understood that he was recovering from a serious illness, and all the procedures were simplified. Zhenbei Hou was not very happy, but Shen Yu could not ask for it.

    On that day, for the first time, Shen Yu saw the man who was bound to him in this life.

    The man was wearing a black robe. He was tall and tall. Wearing a thick tiara on him not only didn't make him look bloated, but it made him more imposing. He is indeed somewhat similar to the King of Yue, but he is many times more handsome than the King of Yue, so how blind he was to the King of Yue in his last life...

    "What are you thinking?" Shang Junlin looked at the beautiful young man in a daze and walked over slowly.

    The man's voice was low and sweet, and when it was deliberately lightened, there was no tenderness, and Shen Yu's ears moved, feeling a little bewitched.

    Life is full of joy, and such a beautiful woman is also eye-catching.

    "I'm thinking, Your Majesty is more beautiful than I thought." The end sound rose slightly, as if seeing something he liked.

    No one had noticed that the always calm young emperor paused in his footsteps.

    "Like me?" Shang Junlin strode over, stood still beside the bed, looked down at the young man sitting on the bed, and the sense of oppression poured down.

    This is the coercion that belongs to the superiors alone, with the aura of killing thousands of enemies, the palace servants on the side have already knelt down, shivering, only the gloomy complexion remains unchanged.

    "His Majesty's appearance, who doesn't like it?" In the silence, he raised his head gloomily, and a smile spread in his eyes, "Of course I like it very much."

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