Qingchuan Story 84

After the Fourth Master's prayer lasted a few days, the emperor suddenly announced that he would return to the capital.

It's only been a month since I came back, but I just said that I'll go back.

The Fourth Master was a little bit unsure of the emperor. Others were riding horses, but this time the Fourth Master was riding a carriage and fasted for less than a month. The Fourth Master still had to insist on chanting scriptures on the road.

The Eighth Master was in a carriage like the Fourth Master. It is said that the Eighth Master was sick. He was very sick and could not get out of bed.

The Fourth Master has to say that Lao Ba was very accustomed to his illness. He was already ill. Could the emperor punish him again? After all, he is his own son. If he really wants to do that, will the emperor still have a reputation?

This is more like a second preparation to avoid punishment.

The emperor did not rebuke, but he did ignore the Eighth Master. Eighth Master's carriage followed behind. Whenever he went to the inn along the way, no one dared to ask the Eighth Master to stay in the inn with these masters. But he couldn't really ignore it.

These people below have their own ways, and they can be inquired clearly. One or two houses will be left next to the post station to accommodate Baye and his party.

Master Jiu was secretly resentful and wanted to say good things to Master Eight. Master Wu at least grabbed him. "Do you think the emperor is so confused that he can't tell me, so he can't make a mistake?" Master Wu lay in Master Jiu's ear and said in a pity.

Master Jiu's heart thumped, what does this mean?

Looking at the fifth master again, the fifth master ignored him again. "If you make a fuss, I won't stop you. Anyway, the queen is taking care of her, so you can just follow the old lady."

When did the Ninth Master see the fifth master with such a big temper and say such words? He felt a little relieved. "I just looked at my brother who is pitiful. After all, it's the emperor. My brothers have been together for so many years, so I can't bear it."

"Don't let it go?" The fifth master laughed, "If you say you are sick, you will be sick, and if you should go, you will be sick. With such skills, what else can you not let it go?"

Jiu Ye’s mind was not white. He immediately understood what he had given birth.

His expression suddenly became dark, "I know Fifth Brother. Brothers, I didn't expect..."

Seeing the fifth master riding a horse away, the tenth master leaned over, "What? You're so angry that Fifth brother is also a good man. I'm not talking about you, Brother Ninth, with our brains, it's better not to get involved in this matter."

Master Jiu glared at him angrily, "Don't compare your brain with Master's brain."

Master Ten rolled his eyes in his heart. Your mind is really incomparable to Master.

The Fourth Master was riding in the carriage, but Honghui was following outside on a horse. Thirteen and Honghui walked side by side. The uncle and nephew didn't know what to say, and seemed very happy. Soon, a little eunuch ran over from the front. It turned out that the emperor asked Honghui to go over and talk.

Honghui said to the Fourth Master, saluted to the Thirteenth Master, and rode forward on a horse.

None of these princes are fools. The emperor's love for this nephew is fake at all.

Honghui got on the imperial chariot and smiled, "It's still comfortable here in the Emperor Mafa."

After saying that, the courtesy was fulfilled.

The emperor waved his hand and pointed at the fruit that had just come up and asked Honghui to eat, "You kid, you know how to talk nonsense all day long. I don't believe you, Ama, can still lose money to you."

Honghui smiled, "Ama is a tough guy and soft-hearted person. She was even stricter in the past two years. Hong Zhao has become naughty in the past two years. My grandson looks at him and is more patient with that kid."

"It's time to get married, why are you still jealous?" Kangxi pointed to his side and asked Honghui to sit down. "Tell me, what kind of concubine I want to find, I'll show you."

Honghui immediately blushed, "Huangmafa, you can still treat your grandson badly. As long as you are sensible, don't cause trouble, and be at peace."

Kangxi pointed at Honghui and laughed, "You kid are not honest."

Honghui chuckled, "The grandson is not in a hurry. Ama said I still can't take responsibility."

"I don't know who you are like?" Kangxi commented on Honghui, "Be careful is exactly the same as your Ama, but this lively personality is not like you."

Honghui stared at Kangxi with wide eyes, "Some time ago, you said that your grandson is like you, why don't you admit it now?" He said with great regret, "A few days ago, Ahma scolded her grandson, and her grandson used this as an excuse to block Ahma back. Your grandson will not be miserable. It's time to get married, and if Ahma is pressed and spanked by her, how can she have any face?"

The emperor pointed at Honghui and laughed, "I said that, and it has become your amulet."

"That's it. You are the emperor, with golden words. Who dares not listen?" Honghui collected the tea at the emperor and handed it over to Li Dequan. "The tea is cold, Anda will exchange for a cup of fruit dew."

Li Dequan agreed with a smile. The emperor has been taking medicine recently, so drinking tea must be bad. But no one dares to say anything. It would be great if it were Fruit Dew, and he tasted bitter sweetly.

"At noon, ask someone to make spring cakes. The roll of shredded pork with a pancake is very fragrant. Make a few light vegetarian dishes to eat." He said to the emperor without saying goodbye, "Today, my grandchildren are also staying at Huangmafa and have a delicious meal."

Before Kangxi could speak, Li Dequan quickly went down and gave instructions. The emperor had no appetite these days and could not drink a bowl of porridge a day, which was really worrying.

"I'm greedy when I hear what you say." Kangxi gave face very much.

As he was talking, the curtain of the imperial chariot was lifted up by the wind. Honghui raised his eyes and just saw the elm buds on the roadside, growing tender elm seeds.

"Huangmafa, do you want to eat elm seeds? Grandson goes down to find you." Honghui asked with his eyes open.

So the imperial chariot stopped. The emperor and Honghui came down from above. I wonder what was wrong in front of him. When I hit someone, I saw that the emperor was standing under the elm tree. The eldest prince of the Fourth Master's Mansion was lifting his robe, stuffing it into his belt, and climbing up the elm tree.

Then the emperor shouted under the tree, "Be careful, it's not a joke to fall down."

Honghui was speaking like a macaque, "Imperial Mafa, look at this branch is good."

"Okay, okay, all is OK. Look at it." The emperor only cared about reminding Honghui.

The two grandparents and grandchildren broke elm seeds and played very well. But they didn't know that they scared the person who looked at him from afar and sweated.

During dinner, the emperor, except for the Eighth Master, got a plate of mixed elm seeds.

This thing is really vulgar. No one in the countryside who has a little wealth will eat it like this. But now it is rewarded by the emperor. Even if it is not valuable, it will have to taste the taste of dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder.

Thirteen accompanied the Fourth Master to have dinner, looked at the elm seed in front of him, and said, "Fourth Brother, you still have to prepare. The Emperor Ama likes Honghui and there should be no mistakes."

The Fourth Master shook his head, "We think so, everyone thinks so, maybe the emperor just thinks so."

This is a random sentence, but the Thirteenth Master understood the meaning, "What the Fourth Brother is saying."

Along the way, Honghui spent most of his time with the emperor. When he came back in the evening, he quietly said to the Fourth Master: "Emperor Mafa's hands are difficult to hold chopsticks. But Huang Mafa did not take the initiative to avoid his grandson."

This is to deliberately reveal his physical condition to himself. The Fourth Master nodded, "Just just look at it and deal with it. Your Emperor Mafa is not easy either."

In the next two days, Honghui would occasionally ask the emperor to read a memorial. When the emperor used a private seal on the unimportant memorial, he did not give any more instructions, Honghui felt uncomfortable.

He is a martial artist, so he naturally understands the acupoints on humans. He couldn't help but pull the emperor's hand and pressed it gently.

Li Dequan's heart was raised. However, he saw that the emperor did not reprimand, so Prince Honghui "offended" the dragon body.

"Emperor Mafa, you can't be angry anymore about something big." Honghui said softly.

The emperor's eyes looked at Honghui became softer. His sons had a lot of respect and love for him. Only when people were old can they truly understand what a lonely person was. It is rare that Honghui was a smart and able to keep his true heart.

After entering the capital, the emperor did not bring Honghui into the palace, but just reminded him: "Go out and take a look more often. What you see now is the real one."

Honghui nodded, only to feel that these words have deep meaning everywhere.

When he returned to the mansion, Honghui whispered this to the Fourth Master. The Fourth Master's fingers suddenly retracted, and then slowly let go. He smiled casually and said, "Then when you are fine, take people out for a walk and take a look. There are some benefits in it."

Honghui responded before retreating to wash.

Lin Yutong was looking forward to the father and son who had been waiting for it for a long time. At this time, Lin Yutong's belly was already very obvious. The Fourth Master was a little scared when he saw her standing there, "Just wait in the house, why did he come out?" As he said that, he met her and helped her waist into the house.

"I asked someone to wait outside, and then I came back to report that the Eighth Master asked to carry him back to the mansion. It made me feel really uneasy." Lin Yutong was really shocked, because she didn't know what was going on in the middle.

In addition, the Eighth Master was carried back, but no one followed the imperial physician, and no one was protecting him all the way. No matter how you look at him, you think this is something wrong.

The Fourth Master comforted him, "It was Lao Eighth who had something wrong. I dare not be related to us."

Hongyun had already rushed to the dining table and saw a plate of wheat rice made of elm seeds on the table, so he looked at Honghui again.

Mo Yaqi was also surprised by the actions of these two, "What's wrong?" They stared at Mai Rice and said, "It was picked by Hongshi and made by his wife. Eat more later. There are also steamed buns made with elm seeds and flour, which are also very fragrant."

Hongyun said, "Sister, how lucky you are now?"

When the Fourth Master heard this, he looked up at Mo Yaqi. His original melon-shaped face has now become an oval face. It turned out to be like willow branches, but now... but he nodded and smiled and said, "It's good, just right, it looks so good."

Hongyun looked at Mo Yaqi again, and then looked at the Fourth Master helplessly, "..." You are not guilty! What kind of aesthetics!
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