Qingchuan Story 162

When Master Jiu saw the little clothes that Lin Yutong admired, he embarrassedly took off the talisman. But the pressure was even greater.

Even if the prince born by the queen cannot attract a legitimate son to him, he will really have to accept his fate.

The Ninth Concubine was very happy, "If you give birth to a prince, you will be more close to the eldest prince." There must be a reason to hold thick legs. Even if the prince is in his belly, he is so old that he is a cousin, and he is a cousin. It is difficult to get close to him. But with this reason, it is different.

Master Jiu curled his lips and said to himself that he was thinking a lot, so he had to come down and talk about it later.

He went out and went to find Lao Shi to drink. He had to show off no matter what, he had to show off.

Master Ten sucked the wine, "Brother Jiu, your wine tastes good."

Master Jiu was quite proud, "Long live my life rewarded me, and I brewed it by my fourth sister-in-law."

Master Ten quickly flattered and said, "Brother Ninth is different. Master Long Live is now using you and Thirteen."

Ninth Master smiled and said, "It's still incomparable to Thirteen." Thirteen has a special courtyard in the Old Summer Palace, and this treatment is definitely the first. Even though Ninth Sui was afraid of being wronged Thirteen, he gave Thirteen a garden not far from the Old Suiyuan. Now Thirteen also lives in the garden with his wife and children. He also learns from Ninth Sui, except for the concubine, and no one else is taken. Sometimes he thinks that the sacrifice made by Thirteen in order to be in harmony with Ninth Sui.

Master Shi poured himself a glass of wine and drank it happily. He thought to himself: Brother Jiu is a poor man. How much wine can the Master Long live can give him? He doesn't leave him to drink it secretly, and he takes it out to show off. With the mentality of not taking advantage of the bastard, Master Shi drank very happily tonight.

When Master Jiu poured himself, he felt something was wrong when he picked up the wine pot. He had just finished the three cups, so there were not many in the pot?

Why did Lao Shi still have such a moral character? He even had to take advantage of this little advantage.

"I remember that Long Live Myself gave you a jar of wine a few days ago. Why didn't you take it out?" Master Jiu couldn't help but ask.

Master Shi pretended to be stupid, "Why don't I know what wine?" He said that, and poured another glass of himself.

Master Jiu twisted his body and said, "I said brother, you are not authentic."

Master Ten drank the wine in the cup and poured another glass, "Brother Jiu said...that...wine..."

"Isn't that?" said Jiuye, and said to Shiye's personal eunuch puppy, "Go and get it quickly. Why are you standing there stupidly?"

The little dog smiled and his silly look was very similar to Lao Shi. "Master Jiu, I don't know where the master is placed?"

Bastard! When did these masters let things go by themselves, especially just a jar of wine.

He turned his head to look at Lao Shi, but Lao Shi had already snored.

After a few words, I fell asleep?

Master Jiu angrily picked up the wine pot. Sure enough, this guy ate alone and filled a pot of wine alone.

He got up and kicked Shi Ye before getting up and walking out.

He felt that he had been bad throughout his life because he was really smart and always thought he was smart and thought that others were stupid.

I was cheated by my brothers.

Lao Ba gave him a knife quickly.

This bastard, Lao Shi, cut his flesh with a blunt knife! As long as he can get a advantage on him, he has never been polite.

The Tenth Master opened his eyes only after the Ninth Master went out. He was used to taking Lao Jiu’s things. He didn’t necessarily lack this thing, but he felt uncomfortable if he didn’t take advantage of it.

When Master Jiu returned to his mansion, someone reported that the Fucha family also sent a gift.

Originally, the Nine Concubines were happy, and those who came to congratulate them were very close families, the Fucha family...

Master Jiu took the gift list and looked at it. It was quite polite, but it was very kind.

This is too good at making trouble.

Master Jiu took the gift list and asked, "What other special people don't have?"

"The second prince of Prince Li's family beat someone and gave him a gift." The housekeeper replied.

Prince Li's second prince is talking about Hongxi.

Master Jiu was carrying a gift slip in his left hand and a gift slip in his right hand. I really don’t know what to do?

Both of these families are a bit of hands!

The next day, Lin Yutong knew that the Fucha family had sent gifts to each family.

Even though there are so many etiquettes, it’s not surprising.

But Lin Yutong really couldn't be happy.

The Fourth Master asked her: "Isn't it good to be thoughtful?"

Asking questions knowingly, I don’t believe you can like it in your heart. Lin Yutong rubbed her eyebrows, “Honghui won’t like such a wife.” Her son knew his own temperament. “Look, the one who is in charge now is not that girl, can’t she say her girl is good?”

But the atmosphere and environment of each family are different. This is how the family influence of Ma Qi's family is, just like the Twelve Concubines, everything is just right and you can't make mistakes, but you always feel that something is missing.

The Fourth Master sighed softly, "Why is it so difficult to be perfect in this world?"

He sighed so much, but he still asked someone to send the news to Honghui, "How to choose depends on himself."

When Honghui received the news, he just nodded lightly.

He still wanted to take a look again and see what kind of person this girl from the Fucha family was?

Over the years, his memory of before he was eight years old has faded. Only a few fragments are left.

Ama rarely appears in his memory, including his mother.

My mother, who is deep in her memory, has blurred her face and makes her unable to remember her appearance.

But there are still memories of some things. Therefore, he will not indulge in a willful way like Hongzhao and Hongxuan.

Not only is he the eldest son, but also the memory that my mother can never forget if she is not liked by Ama.

In my memory, he couldn't remember his mother's smile. She always sat like that, never hugged him or coaxed him.

He knows so much about what a man’s love means to a woman.

He always felt that Ama turned his mother into her current mother.

What I remember most is the days when I lived with Ama's mother. Whether I opened my eyes or closed my eyes, my heart was so at ease. At that time, he thought that if he had a concubine, he would definitely not ask his concubine to live the life he had when his mother used to. He would definitely not ask his children to be like him, and he would also want to sleep with his concubine and take the children with him. If he wanted to call the children, he would always be at ease and at ease.

The affairs of Fucha family made him feel a little unwilling, but he still didn't want to draw conclusions so rudely. He wanted to wait a little longer, and after getting married, he would give Fujin three or five years to see.

He put down the pen in his hand a little annoyed and said loudly: "I'll ask someone to prepare the horse, I'm going out."

He suddenly met Ama's mother in particular.

The Fourth Master and Lin Yutong had already fallen asleep. Su Peisheng hurried in and whispered to the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Long live the emperor, the eldest prince is here." Su Peisheng said.

The Fourth Master woke up suddenly, and Lin Yutong sat up instantly.

"Call in quickly, is there something wrong?" Lin Yutong's hands began to tremble. It was midnight.

The Fourth Master got off in his clothes and was sitting on the edge and asked the eunuch to put his shoes on. Honghui lifted the curtain and came in.

He looked a little embarrassed, "Actually nothing is wrong..."

The Fourth Master looked up and down at Honghui, and saw that the child was still kneeling, so he helped him up, "No matter whether it is wrong or not, get up first."

Honghui's nose suddenly became sore, "My son just wants Ama and his mother."

Lin Yutong was angry and laughed in her heart. This dead boy was so scary.

The Fourth Master was stunned and his eyes turned red. He smiled very warmly, "If you want to be a mama, come to the garden, and no one will stop you." As he said that, he ordered Su Peisheng, "Clean up the kang outside, and the eldest prince stays outside at night."

Lin Yutong looked at the pretentious father and son speechlessly. Hongxuan didn't follow them anymore. Honghui suddenly came back and wanted to live with them.

They are all young men, and they are getting married in the Ming Dynasty.

What kind of naughty kids are these!

It was midnight and I had no energy to speak. I asked Honghui to wash up and then placed it outside.

It is said that it is inside and outside, but there is actually a bead curtain across it.

Honghui thought he would be embarrassed and would be so upset that he couldn't sleep. But the familiar fragrance and atmosphere made him feel unprepared. He fell asleep on the kang.

The Fourth Master and Lin Yutong couldn't sleep anymore. It seemed that the days suddenly returned to the days when Honghui was lying between them.

The next day, when the Fourth Master got up, Honghui was still asleep.

The Fourth Master was in a particularly good mood today. Honghui's dependence made him feel very satisfied with being an Ama.

But when the eldest prince went to the garden at night, he was shocked by the people in the capital.

What should have happened? Otherwise, it would be the night.

The Thirteenth Master lived near the Old Summer Palace and was the first to receive news and the first to arrive in the garden.

First, he asked Su Peisheng in a concealed manner, "Long live the slept well last night?"

Su Peisheng smiled and said, "It's OK." He knew what Thirteenth Master wanted to ask for, and it was no secret that it was not a secret, so he whispered: "The eldest brother wants to be the eldest prince and the queen. The eldest prince will leave the eldest prince to sleep in the room. Now the eldest prince hasn't gotten up yet. The master still doesn't let the quarrel, saying that he is tired from rushing to the road."

Thirteen was so calm that he was stunned.

When their brothers were in the late emperor, they all fought over. I have never seen any means. But no one has ever played Honghui's move.

Of course, the late emperor didn't take this trick either.

I didn’t expect that Long Live is like this...child!

Yes! That’s the feeling, for Honghui, an adult son, still looks like a three-year-old child.

Take it to sleep? No one’s children are brought with them like this.

Su Peisheng laughed quietly and said, "Thirteenth Master dare not use this big brother. After the age of nine, he never lived in the same room with Master Wansui and the master's empress."
Chapter completed!