The Fourth Master's Dog

Su Peisheng heard some noise inside from outside, but since his master didn't give any orders, Su Peisheng didn't go in and just waited outside for a while.

After a while, the noise died down, and then I could hear the sound of closets and the rustling of fabrics against clothes.

Su Peisheng made sure that there was no sound in the room, and then he went downstairs to rest with peace of mind. Naturally, other eunuchs stood guard at the door in his place.

Don't underestimate the job of guarding the door at night. If you don't have a certain status, you won't get the chance. But the opportunity to show up in front of the master is only for those who are close to the master.

Duofu opened his sleepy eyes and looked out the window. It was already dawn. It was another day that he missed a meal. He had to eat more at noon to make up for his breakfast.

Duofu sniffed the dark chocolate unconsciously, and always felt that there was another smell in the room, a little sweet, a bit like the smell of sweet pastries with a lot of sugar.

Could it be that the Fourth Prince secretly ate the cakes in his room while he was sleeping?

He wouldn't even eat the bitter-sweet cakes given to him.

Duofu looked at the clock not far away and saw that it was almost time for lunch.

With a snap, he turned into a little fat baby. He took the small clothes that were placed beside the bed and put them on in no time.

He asked Su Peisheng to make this for him. It is made of two pieces of cloth sewn together with a top. It is simple, convenient and cool to wear.

He didn't want to wear the complicated clothes they had. The styles were complicated, but it was too hot to wear.

Duofu put on his clothes, walked barefoot on the cushion, and walked towards the pastries on the table beside him. They were his favorite rose cake and peach blossom crispy meat.

Although it was cold, it still tasted good. Duofu said he was not picky about food.

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The Fourth Prince went to the study room for class, and he often recited the talkative Third Prince in front of him, teasing him about how he spent the night before.

The Fourth Prince had a cold face, said nothing, and stared with his dark eyes.

The Third Prince couldn't help but shudder. His Fourth Brother was becoming less and less fun as he got older.

It was so much fun when we were kids.

Now he has a cold face all day long, as if everyone owes him money.

The Third Prince turned his head away with bored look, holding the newly bought poetry collection in his hand.

The third and fourth princes have also reached the age to enter the court. They have completed their courses in the study and are almost old enough to enter the court.

However, since they have not yet married, the two of them are still spending their days in the study.

When Kangxi remembers them, they may be able to enter the court earlier.

The Third Prince couldn't stay in front, and after a while he turned around and swallowed his saliva at the cold-faced Fourth Prince.

As an older brother, he is sometimes a little scared of his fourth brother with a cold face.

"Fourth brother, when do you think the Emperor will grant us marriage? If we don't get married, do we have to stay in the study room with these little brats and attend classes forever?"

"Only after we get married can we leave the Shangshufang and take up a position."

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The Third Prince was chattering in the front, and the Fourth Prince was thinking about his experience last night, which was not a very good one. He had no idea of ​​marrying a wife now.

Anyway, his deceased empress dowager had already arranged everything for him.

He has both status and position, and his family background is prominent, so he can be a great help.

She is only thirteen or fourteen years old now, about the same age as him, so he is not in a hurry.

But what the third brother said does make sense. If he wants to enter the court earlier, he must get married quickly so that the emperor can realize that his son has grown up and can share his worries.

The Fourth Prince stopped writing, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked up at the Third Prince.

"Why rush? The Emperor should grant us the marriage in one or two years."

The Fourth Prince thought that the eldest prince also got married when he was about fourteen years old, and their descendants should be about the same.

The prince had to observe a three-year mourning period because the grandfather of the princess he chose passed away, so he has not yet married.

The Fourth Prince thought that his Third Brother would probably get married this year, so he would be able to marry his wife next year.

The Fourth Prince thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. He would have to marry a concubine sooner or later, so it would be better to get her back sooner.

When the Third Prince heard that the Fourth Prince was willing to respond to him, he wanted to talk even more. In the study room, he had only this Fourth Prince to talk to.

The Fifth Prince was raised by the Queen Mother. It was very difficult to talk to him, and he spoke even less than the Fourth Prince. He had a dull demeanor and looked very honest.

The Seventh Prince is disabled and of low status, and he is always gloomy and depressed, so he is generally not willing to communicate with him.

As for the remaining eighty or ninety people, all of them were little idiots, and he had no desire to speak.

Only the Fourth Prince, who was of equal status to him, was a good listener to him.

"Fourth brother, you have a cold face all day long, be careful that your wife will not like you in the future, this is not popular with girls at all."

The Third Prince looked at the Fourth Prince with a smile on his face, thinking that there should be some reaction.

The Fourth Prince looked up and glanced at him, his eyes full of speechlessness.

Fu Jin was originally married to help manage the inner chambers, so why should he care whether she likes it or not? Even if she doesn't like it, it's none of his business. There are many people who like him.

Does he have to marry every one of them?

The Third Prince was really dumbfounded after reading those poems about talented men and beautiful women. What kind of love can a royal prince talk about?

"It's OK as long as Third Brother's wife likes Third Brother. Then Third Brother should stop interfering."

The Third Prince looked at the unruly Fourth Prince and thought that his younger brother was really boring. It was really difficult to talk to him about matters between men and women.

He always has a cold face and seems to have no desires. No one knows what his younger brother likes, except that he heard that his younger brother likes a dog given by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince very much.

I've never heard of any hobbies he has. He reads, writes and studies all day long and he really never gets tired.

The Third Prince touched his newly acquired poetry collection as if it were a treasure. Never mind that he was just an ordinary person, he had to memorize this collection of poems as soon as possible, but he had finally found someone to get it.

That Nalan Xingde was really a man of talent, it was a pity that he died early, otherwise he would definitely come and see him.

Is it as poetic as they say?

But this guy said that we will be together for the rest of our lives.

As a result, he secretly had three wives and four concubines and lived a very unhappy life, which really brought shame to them, the literati.

If you can't do it, you can still write it so righteously.

But those women actually fell for it. They are truly despicable people.

The Third Prince thought bitterly, but he did have some talent and wrote some good poems.

The Third Prince began to read with his head shaking. The Fourth Prince, who was standing behind him, had a look of helplessness on his face. He didn't understand why his Third Prince always liked these poems that had no nutritional value.

I continued to pick up the Doctrine of the Mean in my hand and read it with great interest. No matter how many times I read it, I still had a different experience when I read it again.