The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu lived a very comfortable life behind the grassland. Whenever the Fourth Prince had time, he would take him to the grassland to ride horses and walk the dog.

He didn't have to stay in that small tent all day, and there wasn't enough ice in the grassland. Although the temperature was not as high as in the Forbidden City, it was still too hot for him with his hairy body.

Under the leadership of the Fourth Prince, Duofu has run to every place he could in the past few days, but he has chosen open grasslands, with guards and servants following him from a distance.

After the last experience, Fourth Prince and I never dared to take Duofu with us alone again, for fear of accidentally encountering any large ferocious beasts.

Not every time you are lucky enough to see two beasts fighting, you can just sit back and reap the benefits.

Su Peisheng looked at his master's happy smile, and he felt much lighter.

A servant's purpose in serving his master is to make his master happy.

Only when the master is happy can they, the servants, live a good life. Not to mention any rewards, it will be more comfortable to serve them on a daily basis.

Duofu sat in the swaying carriage, looking at the prairie getting farther and farther away from him, feeling a rare sense of reluctance in his heart.

Although the initial experience was not very good, his owner was still very dedicated and took him out for a walk, had barbecue outside, and counted stars outside at night.

Although Duofu didn't count many stars that night, he caught a lot of fireflies.

The environment of the ancient prairie was just great. When the moon came out at night, there were so many fireflies flying around, each with a small lantern on its butt lit up, which made people want to stretch out their claws to catch them.

That night, the Fourth Prince took with him the purse of fireflies that Duofu had caught for him.

The glowing fireflies illuminate the entire purse with fluorescent dots, sparkling in the dim night.

Duofu hadn't sighed for long when he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his stomach, and he couldn't vomit.

Having eaten nothing and with no place to spit out the sour water, Duofu resigned himself to his fate and clung to the Fourth Prince.

His whole little face was unhappy, and his usually bright and lively big eyes were dull at this moment.

The Fourth Prince listened to Duofu's whimpering in his arms. He didn't have any good ideas at the moment. He could only try to hold Duofu on his lap to minimize the bumps in the carriage.

She took the sour plum soup beside her and planned to give some to Duofu in her arms to whet his appetite as he hadn't eaten anything all day.

The Fourth Prince really couldn't have imagined that his pet Duofu would one day develop an appetite. Every time he did that, he would stare eagerly at food, not like he does now.

The Fourth Prince felt very uncomfortable as well, so he could only coax the little ancestor in his arms more patiently, get him to drink some sour plum soup, and eat something when he had a break.

Otherwise, once I get on the carriage, I can't eat. Not only can I not eat, but I also feel nauseous, which is really a headache.

Duofu returned to the Forbidden City in a daze. It took him three days to calm down after he finally returned to the prince's residence.

Duofu really couldn't understand why he got carsick. He never felt carsick no matter what he did before, whether it was a car, a boat, or an airplane.

Logically speaking, he is still a dog, crawling around on his four paws all day long, so his vestibular system should be well developed. How come he still has this bad habit of motion sickness?

Duofu recovered and started his life of luxury again. He counted his money jar every day. When he was bored, he went to the study to find some interesting books. If he couldn't do that, he would lie down in the rocking chair and sleep. Finally, he comfortably occupied the Fourth Prince's bed.

Seeing that Duofu had regained his former vigor and vitality, the Fourth Prince began to devote himself to his work again, busying himself beside the Crown Prince all day long.

Duofu didn't know what the Fourth Prince was busy with. Kangxi hadn't assigned him any tasks, and his classes in the study were almost finished. Was he going to follow the Crown Prince and help him clean up his mess?

Duofu was right this time. Kangxi got the news from somewhere and found out that his favorite prince had started playing with eunuchs.

How could this old father bear it?

The baby that I carefully cared for developed such a bad habit.

Kangxi directly replaced the people serving the prince. All the handsome eunuchs were beaten to death, not a single one was spared.

The Fourth Prince has been busy and anxious about this matter in recent days.

It should have been none of his business. The prince made a mistake and was punished by Kangxi. He just needed to admit his mistake.

The bad thing is that he, the second brother of the crown prince, actually got stubborn at this time.

This was a serious matter. How could Kangxi tolerate his beloved son's disobedience? He had just grown up and hadn't even married a crown princess yet, yet he dared to disobey his father.

How could Kangxi, who had always been successful, bear this?

The unlucky Fourth Prince is put to use. He has been very busy these past two days, giving advice here and replying there.

The Fourth Prince couldn’t figure it out either. Aren’t they just a few eunuchs?

Why did his second brother, the crown prince, have to do this? If he wanted to, he could just look for someone else when the time came. Why did he have to be so upset with the emperor?

Only his second brother, the Crown Prince, has such ability. If other princes dare to do so, they either think their lives are too long or they think they are spoiled too much.

The Fourth Prince looked at the guards guarding the Crown Prince's door. Each of them was recently sent by the Emperor to monitor the Crown Prince Yinreng's every move.

The Fourth Prince was also feeling unhappy. He really didn't know before that every move of his elder brother, the Crown Prince, was reported to his Imperial Father by his subordinates. Even the few times he went to the toilet would not be let go. No wonder his elder brother, the Crown Prince, was so angry this time.

It is possible that he was not angry about the eunuchs, but about the surveillance of him by the Emperor. He had no freedom at all, and the Fourth Prince felt that he could not handle this kind of attention.

He feels pretty good now. Although Kangxi doesn't pay too much attention to him, he has everything that other princes have, and that's enough.

If he were like the Second Crown Prince, the Fourth Prince would feel that he would also go crazy. How could his Second Crown Prince remain so calm after all these years?

The Fourth Prince pushed open the door and saw his second brother, the Crown Prince, who usually paid great attention to etiquette and appearance, lying on the bed with a jar of wine in his arms. His eyes were dazed and it was obvious that he was drunk.

The Fourth Prince closed the door, walked over and sat down, trying his best to maintain his usual tone which was neither flattering nor cold.

"Brother Crown Prince, your temper has a limit. If the Emperor is really angry, what will you do?"

"My eldest brother is still outside, watching you closely. He knows that you were punished by the Emperor. I wonder how happy he is in the mansion. He might even be hiding and drinking a few bottles of wine."

"Besides, the Emperor is the Son of Heaven. What can you do? Even if you are his most favored son, you cannot change this."