The Fourth Master's Dog

The Fourth Prince quickly threw away the thought in his head. It shouldn't be possible. After all, he was his biological brother. No matter how cruel his second brother, the Crown Prince, was, he would never attack his younger brother.

The Fourth Prince and Su Peisheng are indeed master and servant, as they both think about the same issues.

The Fourth Prince's face was now truly dark and silent, his eyes dark as he stared at Su Peisheng.

"Such an important matter, why didn't you tell me?"

If he had been told earlier, he would have kept a distance from his brother, the Crown Prince, so as to avoid being so close to him and making people feel uneasy.

The Fourth Prince thought about how his second brother, the Crown Prince, had been asking him to stay for meals recently, and his face turned extremely dark, with his eyes filled with anger towards Su Peisheng.

Su Peisheng was kicked twice and still didn't understand what was happening.

Why did his master suddenly get angry? He didn't do anything. He just concealed the news. He didn't want to pollute his master's ears about this matter.

Who could have expected that his master's reaction would be so strong?

Su Peisheng would never have imagined that his master was also afraid of being favored by the Crown Prince.

Just like he was afraid that his master would also take a fancy to him.

Su Peisheng originally wanted to just take a couple more kicks, so that his master wouldn't feel depressed and he would be the one in trouble tomorrow, so it would be better to vent his anger today.

Just at this moment, the sound of a dog barking was heard outside the door, and Su Peisheng's drooped eyes lit up.

His little savior has come. From now on, he will no longer complain that Duofu, this little ancestor, is difficult to serve and eats a lot. Now he is basically his great ancestor.

Before Su Peisheng could say anything, the Fourth Prince had already adjusted his mood, opened the door, and picked up the little fat dog Gas Tank that had been barking the whole time.

Duofu did not notice that the atmosphere between the master and servant in the room was wrong, and jumped onto the Fourth Prince excitedly.

It was a rare occasion that the Fourth Prince returned to the residence so early. Duofu stared at the Fourth Prince with his bright eyes without blinking.

Is this the date set for Kangxi's trip to the grassland?

It’s almost time to get ready to leave, otherwise why would the Fourth Prince come back so early?

The Fourth Prince gave Su Peisheng a look that told him to get out of here quickly, then he sat on the chair, holding the plump little dog in his arms.

Su Peisheng tactfully took the broken cup away, and asked someone to go to the kitchen to prepare two glasses of juice and bring them in himself.

Of course, Su Peisheng was standing guard at the door himself. There was no need for him to always go in front of the Fourth Prince and get in the way.

The eunuch who delivered the juice was a young boy. Su Peisheng took a look at him and said nothing, but signaled him with his eyes to go in and deliver it quickly.

Now that Duofu is inside, the Fourth Prince will never lose his temper with irrelevant people, so Su Peisheng feels at ease and just stands guarding the door obediently.

Su Peisheng was still wondering why his master got angry just now?

Is it because I kept it a secret and didn't report it?

But this kind of thing.

How could a servant be so anxious to report to his master?

Isn't this asking for a beating?

Su Peisheng's clever little brain still couldn't think clearly when he thought about the dark face of his master he had just seen.

He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, hoping that his little ancestor could coax his master.

Otherwise, he won't have a good life in the next few days. Su Peisheng has a bitter face. Although he is young, he looks very old with a bitter face every day.

Su Peisheng doesn't want to either.

He had often heard from the eunuchs under him that he was fine, and that he looked ten years older with his face always tied up.

Su Peisheng touched his little face. He was only sixteen years old, the perfect age. How could he look old?

Thinking of his master who has a stern face every day at such a young age, his whole temperament improved. No one would dare to look down on his master just because of his young age. He looks like a mature young man.

Su Peisheng thought about it and decided that it didn’t matter if he looked old. At least he could control the people serving him, so that he wouldn’t have to pretend to be young and have people under him disobey him.

None of the servants under this master dare to disobey discipline.

Su Peisheng was thinking wildly in his mind, and his ears perked up tightly, trying to listen to the movement inside.

All they could hear were bursts of dogs barking and the occasional gentle responses from their master.

Su Peisheng felt like he was getting goosebumps all over his body. The tone was so gentle that Su Peisheng had never heard it in his life.

Su Peisheng wanted to take Duofu with him to take up his new post these days, and keep them inseparable. This way, no matter how bad his master's temper was, he would not be able to vent it on him.

Su Peisheng sighed deeply in his heart, he could only think about it.

The little ancestor in his family is not just lazy, but also a person who loves to enjoy life.

They go out to work under the scorching sun. It's not like back home in the palace where they can do whatever they want.

Su Peisheng did not hear clearly what the two people inside said. In the end, he could only faintly hear his master laughing softly.

The Fourth Prince was indeed very angry at first. How could that dog slave Su Peisheng dare to hide such important news from him?

He also knew that he was just thinking about it and his second brother, the Crown Prince, would never be interested in him.

The Fourth Prince still couldn’t understand why his second brother, the Crown Prince, fell in love with a man?

The people around his second brother, the Crown Prince, were arranged personally by his royal father, and each one was carefully selected.

How could such a thing happen under the Emperor’s nose?

His royal father probably doesn't know about it yet, otherwise his brother the crown prince wouldn't have to be so secretive.

The Fourth Prince paused and thought, maybe it can’t be considered sneaky, as long as one is careful, it won’t be easy to be discovered.

The Fourth Prince stroked Duofu's belly in his arms and thought with his eyes downcast.

His royal father might have already known about it, but he had raised the prince and was not willing to punish him for such a small matter.

And the scope now is not large, it’s just the eunuchs around him.

Besides, the second prince is in favor, so how could his father, the emperor, bear to punish his beloved baby?

The Fourth Prince's eyes turned to Duofu, who was lying in his arms with his eyes narrowed and making gurgling sounds in his throat.

His subordinates couldn't help but tighten their movements. He couldn't raise a child like his royal father did. Look at how his father raised his second brother, the Crown Prince.

He must take good care of his son Duofu. When he grows up, he will definitely be better than his second brother, the crown prince raised by his royal father. At least he will not have those messy habits.

The Fourth Prince's eyes were full of determination. He picked up the gas tank in his arms and gave it a big kiss on the head.

"Duoduo, I will definitely take good care of you, so that when you grow up, you will be both civil and military, well-educated, and gentle."

Duofu didn't know what was wrong with his owner and why he suddenly had such high expectations of him.

But now Duofu doesn't want to get involved in his oil leak. He is still waiting for the Fourth Prince to take him to the grassland to play.

Now is not the time for a head-on confrontation. The worst that can happen is that he will cheat and refuse to learn when I teach him, or simply pretend that he is not smart.

Duofu was held in his arms, humming perfunctorily without even opening his eyes.

The Fourth Prince did not feel that he was being treated perfunctorily. Instead, he was very happy.

When it comes to raising children, the Fourth Prince thinks he is better than his Royal Father.