Accumulate Wealth in Life

Qing wear story (96)

The fourth master helped Thirteen, "It's all the emperor is willing to give you this opportunity. It has nothing to do with me." Even if he wants to plan, the emperor must be willing.

The emperor is willing to be a good person for himself, can he really accept it with a straight face?

He wasn't so shameless.

But now that I say that, Thirteen only thinks that the fourth brother is really kind. "Fourth brother, brother knows what he has in mind."

The fourth master's words were immediately blocked.

"Sit down first." The fourth master asked the thirteenth master to sit down, and then said: "The emperor means that the fourteenth will take over the errand in your hand for the time being."

Thirteen would definitely be happy. The foreman who built the house was nothing compared to the nine-door admiral.

He nodded, "That's fine. It's just the beginning over there, so it's a good handover."

The fourth master smiled and said: "Long Keduo has worked on the nine-door admiral after all, and there are always three or two die-hards. You have to beware of these people stumbling you. The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, what can't you do? "

Thirteen was taught and nodded. His years of experience made him more calm than his peers.

Fourth Master didn't leave him either, "You must be very busy over there too, hurry up."

Thirteen gave a wry smile. I used to be down and out, and no one came. Now that he has come forward, I am afraid that the threshold is about to be stepped on. But can't help but get paid.

So he stood up, thought about it, and then whispered: "The emperor knows my relationship with the fourth brother, but he still handed over the capital to the younger brother. The meaning of this, the fourth brother still has to think about it." On that day, controlling the situation as soon as possible is the most important thing.

Fourth Master pursed his lips, "Go." He didn't want to say more.

Thirteen had just left, and fourteen waved the whip and broke into the garden directly.

Fourth Master glanced at him, and Fourteen threw the whip into Su Peisheng's hand, "Fourth Brother, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" The fourth master sat casually on the chair, holding the tea cup without raising his head.

"His thirteenth became a shellfish, and I'm still a bald elder brother." The fourteenth master said angrily: "He became a nine-door admiral, and I became an errand man who repaired a house. Fourth brother, who is with you? It came out of a mother's belly?"

The fourth master frowned, "I have something to say. Don't you want the errand in the hands of the old thirteen? Now it is given to you, but you don't want it anymore. You can't look at the nine-door admiral again, right? This master has no such ability. All thirteen have the emperor's blue eyes. What's the use of you coming to me to complain about grievances?"

The emperor has always given away the title, but this time he didn't. Isn't the meaning obvious? Fourteen is not to be seen by the emperor.

Shi Shi suddenly looked embarrassed, "Who cares? Lord, go to the emperor himself. I don't believe that the emperor can still watch me starve to death."

After speaking, he grabbed the whip from Su Peisheng's hand and went out.

Fourth Master didn't even care. Old Fourteen is also stubborn. If he really dares to go to the emperor, he will look at him.

When the fourteenth left the Yuanmingyuan, the person close to him asked, "Master, let's go to the garden?"

It's Changchun Garden.

go p! Shameless dog slave.

"Go back!" Shi Shi turned over and got on his horse, hit the horse and left.

He really didn't get to make trouble in front of the emperor. The last time I took advantage of the emperor's good mood, he told the emperor that his life was difficult. The emperor didn't say anything at the time, turned his face and asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to deliver daily supplies to his house. How much grain, how much oil, how much fruit, how much vegetables, how much meat. It was really a big pat on the face.

I don't know how many people watched the joke secretly at that time.

How can he dare to do such a thing now, what can he expect from this brother if his father does not love his mother?

Fourteen's heart was somewhat depressed.

"Master, are you going back to the manor?" the **** who followed asked again.

Fourteen glared again angrily, "Why didn't you find out that you were stupid before? Go back to the mansion? What mansion?" He snorted, "Go to Hexi, the mansion of Thirteen Beizi." It was very heavy, and the people who followed all shrank their necks, and they all understood why the master was in a bad mood.

Thirteenth Master's house door was wide open, and the door was like a market, so lively.

Fourteen hearts, the old thirteen is now shaking.

He raised a smile and went to the house.

At this time, the fourth master was sitting in front of Hong Hui.

Seeing that Honghui's eyes were still red, "... my son seems to be inappropriate. I eat very little every day. I often wake up with heart palpitations during naps. I'm afraid..." Honghui pressed the position of his chest, "I'm afraid I'm sick here."

Fourth Master's hands began to tremble, "Are you sure?"

"Ama, my son practices martial arts. He is also familiar with the meridians. He can't diagnose the disease, but his son still knows whether the muscles and veins are smooth." Hong Hui looked at the fourth master, "Every time my son goes, he massages the arm of Huangmafa. , So, Huang Mafa's body is really not as healthy as it looks..."

"You are bold!" Fourth Master's face turned pale. There was a problem with the emperor's body, which shocked him, but when he heard that Honghui knew that there was a problem with the emperor's body, he dared to massage the emperor, and his heart almost jumped out of fright. "In case the emperor has... can you get rid of suspicion?"

Hong Hui lowered his head, "My son sees the emperor Mafa he...poor."

pitful?

Fourth Master wanted to laugh a little, but also felt sad.

When facing the emperor and Honghui, he first worried about Honghui. This is not good, it is really not a good example for children.

But the emperor's illness is already like that. If there is a way for the imperial doctor to cure it? So far, the body has become more and more clear, and it can be seen that there is no sign of improvement. At this time, Honghui moved his hands and feet on the dragon body, and the risk was great.

Where did Honghui not know what the fourth master meant. He looked at his Ama's somewhat apologetic face, and understood a little in his heart. Ama felt apologetic to the emperor because she cared about herself first.

"Actually... As long as you don't get angry or stimulated, Huang Mafa's body should be fine for the time being." Hong Hui whispered.

And the fourth master's mind was full of what he saw in the past when the emperor was sick. Every time, he clutched his chest and looked shaky.

This heart palpitation problem is really not good. Some people are born with this problem, but they can live to their seventies and eighties. Some people may just hold their breath just because they walked a few more steps. The emperor used to ride and shoot, and this problem was probably added in the past two years.

"Ama, I still want to live with Huangma." Hong Hui whispered.

The fourth master moved his lips and finally nodded. The child has the heart of a child, and he should be relieved.

From this day on, Honghui has basically lived in Changchun Garden. And the fourth master seemed to have put everything in his hands, and went to greet the emperor every three to five. When the emperor is free, he will go to sit and gossip with him. If he is not free, he will kowtow outside and come back.

No matter how sluggish Lin Yutong was, he realized that something was wrong.

The tenth master said to the ninth master, "What is the fourth son planning to do? Be a dutiful son?"

Jiuye shook his head, "Not sure. Who knows what he's planning?"

Most people still regard this behavior of the fourth master as a means of showing off.

At this time, the Eighth Master, there is a person sitting in front of him, a person he warmly welcomed before, but now he doesn't want to get involved at all, Long Keduo.

"The eighth master also thinks that minions are useless?" Long Keduo had a sullen smile on his face.

The eighth master shook his head, "What did my uncle say? We are not outsiders either. It hurts our feelings to say this."

The smile on Long Keduo's face became even brighter, "The slaves have fallen to this point, and the eighth master is willing to call him uncle. The slave is not in vain this time." His voice lowered, "The eighth master is Don't you also think that the fourth master is being a dutiful son or making a name for himself?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the eighth master's face, "The fourth brother is a pure and filial person..."

Long Ke sneered, "Just the two of us, talking in the dark room. Heaven knows it, you know it and I know it. Why keep it secret."

The eighth man lowered his eyelids and thought to himself, no wonder the fourth child is willing to give up Long Kedo, this man's mouth is indeed not very pleasing. Some things, you can think about in your heart, but you can't say it with your mouth when you are killed.

He smiled rightly, but didn't say anything inappropriate.

Long Ke laughed, "Everyone said that the eighth master is a gentleman, and it seems to be true. It is rare that there are no evil words in his mouth." He followed in a lower voice, "The fourth master is a filial son, I'm afraid not It's that simple. The emperor's body is not very good!"

Eighth Master's expression changed, and he stood up after rubbing it, "Uncle, what do you mean by this?"

Long Keduo laughed again, "Today, the slave has talked a lot, and I ask the eighth master to forgive me. Maybe I drank too much and said some drunk words. The eighth master forgive me, and the slave will leave now."

Seeing Long Keduo leave in a dashing manner, Ba Ye's heart rolled away in an instant.

The emperor's health is not good?

This... I don't know at all.

But how did Loncordo know? Could this be a trap?

The eighth master ruled out the possibility of a trap. Because Long Keduo was overturned by the fourth master at once. The reason why he was not trampled to death was because he was still concerned about the emperor's maintenance of the Tong family.

Long Keduo is not a person of duty. If you want to stand out, you have to find another master. So he found himself who couldn't see hope at all, but was equally unwilling.

Thinking about it this way, it is 80% true.

As for the source of the news, that's more. The Tong family has had an empress dowager, a queen, and a noble concubine. In this harem, it is not surprising that there are old people from the Tong family. How many years have passed since the Shunzhi Dynasty. There is no way to find out the roots of many people, but who knows where the disciples and grandchildren of those people are now. Knowing this news is not impossible.

Is Emma really dead?

The eighth master's heart ached at first, after all, that was his pro Amma. That person has always been the one he looked up to and couldn't get close to or reach. He loves him and fears him. Even the mind still hates him.

He thought that he would be happy to know the news.

But who knew that this sadness and pain would come so violently.

But what followed was a kind of ambition instead. This wild hope, like a prairie fire, spread wantonly in my heart.