"set off!"

At a command, the driver of the carriage in front raised his whip and gently tapped the horse's body. After a moment, the wheels of the carriage started rolling.

One after another, more than ten carriages drove out of the gate outside the manor and headed towards the inner city.

At this time, the sky was bright and the sun was rising. Looking out from the carriage, one could see the breeze blowing, the rice swaying gently, and the sound of cicadas chirping in the ears, which made people feel relaxed and happy and reluctant to leave.

"Father, will you come to the farm again next year?"

Knowing that his eldest son had not had enough fun this year and was locked up in an airtight room to recuperate, Yinzhen felt a little distressed, but he could not decide on next year's schedule.

He could neither nod nor shake his head, so he could only smile slightly and say a few words: "It depends on how your Majesty arranges it. Maybe my father will be taken to the frontier!"

That's not very likely. In Honghui's memory, from now until the first time the Crown Prince was deposed, his father had never accompanied the emperor to the frontier. So in the next two or three years, it is possible that he would come to the farm to escape the summer heat every summer, provided that his father is willing!

However, after the Old Summer Palace was awarded to my father to live in, this manor was no longer a big deal! No matter how beautiful the scenery on the manor is, can it be as magnificent as the Old Summer Palace, which is known as the "Garden of Ten Thousand Gardens"?

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Honghui gradually fell into deep thought. He dozed off unknowingly, his head tilted to the side, and he fell asleep.

Yinzhen let his eldest son's head rest on his arm, and deliberately changed his posture to allow Honghui to sleep more peacefully.

"Master..."

"Hush!" Yinzhen made a gesture to keep quiet and whispered, "Honghui has suffered a lot these days, let him sleep like this! You should also take a nap, there is still more than an hour left."

Yixiu raised the corners of her mouth slightly and gave the Fourth Master an extremely gentle smile. She then slowly closed her eyelids and went to rest.

For a moment, the only sounds around were the turning of the carriage wheels and the neighing of the horses. Amid the occasional swaying, all three of them fell asleep.

I don’t know when it was, maybe an hour, or maybe half an hour, I gradually heard the voices of vendors, “Dumplings, dumpling…” “Cooked cakes, selling cooked cakes…” “Here comes the river fish…”…

A series of hawking sounds were heard, and Honghui opened his sleepy eyes. He glanced up and saw Ama's stern face. Then he looked to the side and found that he had slept all the way leaning on Ama's arm.

He quickly sat up straight, but no matter how careful he was, he woke up Yinzhen, who had already gradually woken up from the hawking sounds.

Seeing that his father had woken up, Honghui leaned closer and whispered, "Father, is your arm sore? Let me rub it for you."

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hands and started rubbing them with a grunt.

"You don't have to come, just sit down..." Yinzhen couldn't refuse in time and could only let his eldest son do whatever he wanted with his arm.

The noise finally woke up Yixiu who was soundly sleeping. When she opened her eyes, she saw the beautiful scene of loving father and filial son. She almost didn't want to interrupt the scene.

However, thinking that Honghui had only recovered for a few days, she finally spoke up: "Honghui, come and sit here with mother, your father's arm is just mother's."

Yinzhen also nodded hurriedly, not giving Honghui a chance to refuse.

Honghui could only purse his lips and move to sit near the curtain, occasionally lifting the curtain to listen to the hawking sounds from the streets outside. There were all kinds of food, drinks, and daily necessities, expensive and cheap, as well as summer fruits and vegetables and ice cubes.

The Fourth Prince’s Mansion should be not far from here!

After asking Su Peisheng, we found out that we had indeed entered the inner city. A few blocks further down we would reach Taibao Street, where the Fourth Prince's Mansion was located.

We are almost home! All of them lost their sleepiness and just chatted with each other from time to time to kill time.

“Tsk…tsk…”

"Shut up!"

With loud shouts, all the carriages stopped and formed a long line on Taibao Street.

Everyone got off the carriage one after another, and saw Fu Jin and Qi Gege waiting outside the Beile Mansion. "I, your concubine, pay my respects to Lord Beile."

All the women in the backyard are here!

In front of Lord Beile, from the wife to the concubines, they all greeted each other and behaved very intimately.

Yinzhen was most afraid of heat and was too lazy to accept this superficial effort. He quickly interrupted everyone's greetings and said, "It's so hot. What are you doing blocking the door? Come on, everyone, go in!"

Rouze shifted her gaze uncomfortably. If Qi's status had not been low and she had not been qualified to greet the Fourth Master alone outside the mansion gate, she, the wife, would not have been released.

After a month and a half of house arrest, her thoughts and ideas became more extreme, and she even had a little resentment towards her beloved lover Silang. But now the situation is getting more serious, she can only suppress all her thoughts and try her best to please her master Silang, so as not to fall to the point of having only the empty title of Fu Jin.

However, behind the Fourth Master's back, she was too lazy to look at the two princesses who were particularly annoying with their big bellies, and her concubine sister Yixiu who was smiling but looked like she was hiding a dagger. She first gave everyone a disdainful look that she thought was very secretive, and then followed the Fourth Master into the mansion.

What does the look in Dijie's eyes mean? Even at this point, she is still as arrogant as ever! Who is she looking down on?

Yixiu tried her luck and gave a soothing smile to the princesses, which aroused enough hatred among her elder sister.

She didn't know what the others were thinking, but Geng felt that she had seen enough of the world. No wonder she had heard people say before entering the mansion that the wife in the Fourth Prince's mansion was not like a wife, but the concubine was very virtuous and had the qualities of a wife. The two sisters of the Ulanara clan were completely the opposite!

But it was good this way. Judging from the situation, Concubine Jin didn't seem to have any intention of taking action against the heirs in the mansion. If she could also get pregnant, she would have someone to rely on for the rest of her life. As for whether the crown prince would be a crown prince or not, she didn't have such big ambitions!

Honghui had no idea what happened next. He was led into the mansion by his father, and his mother was one step behind them, which was considered extremely glorious.

However, he was not proud of it, because his current status was achieved through his hard work, not through charity from others.

The road is long and difficult, but if you keep going you will reach your destination; if you keep moving forward without stopping, there will be a promising future!

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