The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

The news from outside the palace had already spread to the inside of the palace, and the palace people involved were secretly taken away. Some people with keen political sense sensed that a storm was coming.

"Why hasn't your gentleman rested yet?" Shang Junlin came back late today, usually at this hour, depressed and lying on the bed early.

"Waiting for His Majesty."

After getting rid of the cold, Shang Junlin approached depression: "What are you doing?"

"Copy the book," Shen Yu moved a little to the side to make room for Shang Junlin, "Has Your Majesty finished the process?"

"It's almost there." Shang Junlin sat down next to Depression.

After finding out who was behind the scenes, Shang Junlin immediately controlled the palace people on the list to prevent them from spreading news to the outside world, and then ordered the imperial army to go to Huaiyu Palace to get them.

"After this time, those who want to send their children into the palace, or give others to His Majesty, should calm down a bit." Thinking about the troubles these days, he sighed gloomily.

"There are always people who won't give up." Shang Junlin picked up the book he had copied in depression, and looked at it a few times. "Compared to honest promotion, there are more people who want to take shortcuts."

"Your Majesty is so charming."

"My lord is wrong, the most attractive thing is the power I represent."

"Even if His Majesty is not the Ninth Five-Year Lord, I believe that with His Majesty's charm, there are still many people who want to be with His Majesty." Sullen changed the subject and looked at Shang Junlin pretending to be sad, "Is Your Majesty really no one else but me?" ?”

"Why doesn't your lord think about yourself?" Shang Junlin lifted his depressed chin, and said with deep meaning, "My lord, Mr. Xu... Your lord might as well tell me first, your lord still has a few good lords outside the palace. ?”