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

"Why haven't you rested yet?" Shang Junlin came back late today. Usually at this hour, Shen Yu was in bed early.

"Waiting for Your Majesty."

After the cold air, Shang Junlin approached Shen Yu: "What are you doing?"

"Copy the book," Shen Yu moved to the side to make room for Shang Junlin, "Is your majesty finished?"

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

After finding out who was behind the scenes, Shang Junlin immediately controlled the palace servants on the list to prevent them from spreading news to the outside world, and then ordered the Imperial Army to go to Prince Huaiyu's mansion to get people.

"After this time, those who want to send their children into the palace, or give people to His Majesty, should be able to calm down." Thinking about what happened these days, he sighed sullenly.

"There will always be people who won't give up," Shang Junlin picked up Shen Yu's copy of the book and looked at it, "There are more people who want to take shortcuts than honest promotion."

"Your Majesty is so charming."

"Your Majesty is wrong, the most attractive thing is the power I represent."

"Even if Your Majesty is not the honor of the Ninety-Five, I believe that with His Majesty's charm, there are a lot of people who want to be with His Majesty." ?"

"Why don't you think about yourself?" Shang Junlin raised his sullen chin, and said with a deep meaning, "Young Master Wang, Master Xu... You might as well tell me first, how many good sons are there outside the palace? "

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