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Chapter 131 The Story of Clearing (40)

Qingchuan Story 4o

The Fourth Master sat in the tent, Honghui took down the Jiulong Pear on his waist, placed it on the table, and pushed it to the Fourth Master, "Ama, you should keep this thing. My son is holding it with a hot hand."

The Fourth Master said with some amusement: "Isn't it just a jade pendant? Don't think too much. Keep it yourself." This thing can only be offered to you, including the future, unless... it can see the light of day again.

Honghui shook his head, "It's not that my son is thinking too much, my son is afraid that uncles and uncles will think too much." He pushed the jade pendant forward, looking like he was afraid of avoiding it. "This is not as good as the home. Ama will keep it first, and give it to me when he gets home."

The Fourth Master smiled and didn't force him, "Go. I'll study in the tent these days. Don't go out."

He didn't dare to go out and wander around at this time when he was beaten to death. He nodded quickly and rushed out in just a few steps.

The Fourth Master then called Su Peisheng, "I asked the people below to watch it. No outsiders are allowed to get close to the two princes. I will be careful with all the food and use. No mistakes are allowed."

Su Peisheng quickly responded, but he was not stupid, so he naturally knew how important it was now.

The Fourth Master then took the jade pendant and played with it in his hand, but he began to guess what the emperor meant.

Hunting is not something that can be done in one day. For the remaining days, the Fourth Master also hates to go out too little. Anyway, he has registered with the emperor and has suffered a cold. The good thing is not so neat. It is also a reason.

On the fifth day, I suddenly heard that Xiao Shiba was sick and was still very sick. He was already unconscious due to heat.

It is only eight years old for a child to have a fever, which is very dangerous.

The Fourth Master immediately took the man over. The child has been with the emperor for the past few days, and the emperor likes him quite a lot. But then again, those rumors are nonsense. Xiao Shiba is an eight-year-old child, the emperor's biological son, and he is still old. There is no one who doesn't like it. But why did he suddenly get sick?

When the Fourth Master went in, there were only the Emperor, Fifteen and Sixteen. Several imperial physicians were kneeling on the ground, all of whom were sweating profusely.

"Fourth Brother." Sixteen came over and saluted the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master looked at it, and the circles of Sixteen's eyes were red. So he asked, "What did the Imperial Doctor say?"

"It's said it's a fever, but now I can't take the medicine. It doesn't look good." Sixteen said, and his voice choked.

The emperor's eyes were also red, and it was because he had not had a rest for a long time.

The Fourth Master nodded, reached forward and touched Shiba's forehead. He didn't know if it was because of his cold hands, but he felt it was very hot. So he couldn't help but say, "It's better to confirm the disease quickly. It's better to prescribe the right prescription. Now there is no need to be in the palace. If there is any medicine missing, just say it, don't make a living."

Kangxi's face calmed down a little, "Go and prescribe again."

Huang Sheng is the hospital envoy of the Imperial Hospital and has not been scolded like this for many years. The Eighteenth Prince's illness is not good now. He bit the bullet and responded first.

The Fourth Master looked at it and sighed, and comforted him, "The Emperor Ahma should take care of himself without authorization." As soon as he finished speaking, Li De from outside reported that all the princes 66 Xuxue were coming. But no matter how many people were guarding, what's the use?

The brothers had to wait until the imperial physician fed the medicine to the eighteenth ones before turning around.

Two days later, I heard that the person was awake. The Fourth Master went to see it again. Seeing Xiao Shiba as thin and small, eating porridge fed by the palace servants. He gave a few words to him, and saw that Xiao Shiba was a little uncomfortable because of his arrival, so he turned around and went out.

Who knew that in the middle of the night, Su Peisheng woke the Fourth Master outside, "...the Eighteenth Prince is dead."

The Fourth Master suddenly woke up, why did he disappear? He woke up to eat porridge today.

Su Peisheng came in and served the Fourth Master. Then he whispered: "Do you want to call the two princes to get up?"

He is eighteen years old, but he is also an uncle. He should have called him.

"Call it!" said the Fourth Master, "Let them dress warmer. Choose the right people who serve you." Now that it's very messy outside.

When the Fourth Master arrived, he happened to see an imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital being suppressed, and I am afraid he won't be able to survive.

"...Acne syndrome! You can't see it in advance." The emperor's angry voice came from inside.

Some people have acne, but they will get hot first. Some people have acne, but they may not get hot. Such a disease is usually not cured. Huang Sheng had such concerns at that time, but now, it turns out.

When the Fourth Master entered, almost all the brothers came. No one of the families had ever encountered the fact that the child could not grow up. Didn’t the Fourth Master himself die and two daughters and one son? Even Honghui and Hongyun were the same, and they almost couldn’t save them.

The emperor himself has more children who died. Not to mention young people, even adult princesses, they have lost several. Now that he is old, he can't stand this.

No one spoke. Everyone understands this.

Honghui and Hongyun were wearing plain clothes and burned incense to Uncle Eighteen who had never seen him several times, and were guarding him. Uncle Fifteen and Sixteen were crying so hard that they were almost unconscious.

Sixteen grabbed the fifteen's hand and said, "When you go back, how can you explain to your mother?"

I went out and lost my youngest brother.

Hongyun's nose sore and tears came down. How pitiful.

The days that followed were a little depressed. But the emperor still seemed to have no intention of returning to the capital. He only sent fifty, sixty, seventeen three princes to return to the capital with the eighteen coffin. Originally, the Fourth Master also planned to take the opportunity to ask Honghui and Hongyun to go back, but after thinking about it, I would forget it. I would take care of myself here. On the way, a few children, who were half a year old, would be too late to have anything to do.

When the child was placed, he was about to go to the imperial court, he received a message saying that the emperor scolded the prince for not being kind. The eighteenth prince unfortunately died young and did not go to visit him, and he didn't even ask. It was really cold.

The Fourth Master sighed in his heart, and was panicked for the prince. The prince now has no freedom, and he doesn't even have the emperor's summons, and he doesn't even have a tent. How can I visit the eighteenth?

If you want to stand in the position of the prince, you may also think that the emperor is hypocritical. Your adult son is almost driven crazy by him. How can your son, who has been with him for three or five days, be sad?

Did the prince do something he didn't know?

The Fourth Master couldn't help but guess.

Before we could come up with a look, news came from the capital that Nalan Mingzhu was dead.

This is something I never expected.

After all, he has been a powerful minister for decades, and the Ministry of Rites dare not be careless. He handed the memorial to the emperor to see if the emperor still has grace? Who knows that the emperor would forget it after reading it, let alone grace, and didn't even say a single word of redundant words.

Prince Zhi sat in the tent and couldn't tell what it felt. In the early years, this cousin also put a lot of effort into himself. Until he gradually realized that the power was not in vain. He let himself know the taste of power step by step and know what ambition was. When he truly understood this, he turned around and realized that the other end, his Ama was also the driving force of all this. What is great thousand years, Prince Zhi, and what is overwhelming power. It was just a game between the king and the minister. He was the pawn of the two.

At that time, he often remembered a story that said that a family lost the child and was stolen by another family without a child. The child's biological mother appeared and wanted to get the child back, but the other party insisted that the child was their biological child, not stolen. The dispute could not be reached, and the two families went to court. The official put the child in the middle, and whoever pulled the child into his arms was his own. The biological mother was reluctant to take action, so she won his own child back.

At that time, he was like a child fighting between two sides. But the difference was that his biological mother never hurt.

In the late autumn grassland, it was extremely cold at night. The bonfire in the tent was burning red. Honghui was nestling on the sheepskin mattress. Listening to the sound of the wind outside, he couldn't help but shrink into the quilt. Fu Chi followed him out this time and sat next to the fire to cook the fire. Xiao Dezi came in with a teapot, haha, and said, "Master, it's snowing outside."

Honghui was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm so lucky that I'm always carrying winter clothes."

He couldn't help laughing when he remembered his mother packing her clothes and muttering "Hu Tian is snowing in August". He couldn't help but laugh. In the Qing Dynasty, few people dared to mention "Hu people". The Fourth Master came in from outside wearing a big cloak. Honghui was about to get up, but was stopped by the Fourth Master, "Sleep at your sleep. Don't get up at night. Leave a few more people to watch, and the fire cannot be extinguished at night." As he said that, he couldn't help but say to Honghui: "Why move to Ama to live."

Don't want it!

Although I slept on the same kang with Ama's mother a few years ago, I definitely can't ask myself to sleep with Ama now.

The Fourth Master didn't force it, and gave it a few instructions, and then went out. He also wanted to go to Hongyun's side to take a look.

The wind on the grassland was covered with snowflakes, and it was very wild. It was whistling and whistling the tents.

Honghui couldn't sleep. He just lay down and practiced his skills, so he felt warmer.

Suddenly, it seemed that the sound of horse hooves came from afar. His five senses were sharper than others, and he believed that he would not hear it wrong. The sound of horse hooves was definitely not the sound of dozens or hundreds of people.

Something is going to happen! This is Honghui's first feeling. He jumped out of the bed and said, "Get up quickly."

Fu Chi was sleeping in a daze. He was sleeping on the couch outside the screen in Honghui's inner room. When Honghui shouted, his heart tightened and wrapped himself in a big cloak and said, "Master, what's wrong?"

"You go to the second prince and take him to Ama." Honghui said while putting on his clothes.

Fu Chi was stunned at first, and then saw that Honghui's expression was not fake. He quickly put it in and went to the tent next door.

Honghui put on his cloak and hung up the knife. After thinking about it, he also put the bow and arrow on his back.

Outside the tent, the wind and snow were flying all over the sky, and the wind blew on people's faces, just like a knife cutting. Except for the sound of the wind, the quietness in the vicinity made people panic.

There was someone standing guard outside the Fourth Master’s account. When several guards saw that it was Honghui, they quickly stood up, "Why is the eldest brother here?"

"I'm going in, I'm going to go in." Honghui's tone was unquestionable.

Before the guards could speak, the Fourth Master's voice came from inside, "Come in."
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