The Fourth Master's Dog

The Fourth Prince's expression changed drastically after hearing Duofu's words. He finally recovered a little when he heard that he just wanted to see if he had pants underneath.

The Fourth Prince didn't know why he had to wear pants underneath. He just wanted to let the little ancestor sleep quickly, so he answered very straightforwardly.

"No, that's enough. Go to sleep, my dear. If you still want to wear pants inside, I will keep Su Peisheng here tomorrow. No matter what you tell him, he will ask someone to do it for you."

When Duofu heard the Fourth Prince say that he was not wearing any pants, his little mouth opened so wide that a pigeon egg could be stuffed in it.

Duofu couldn't help but look into the crotch of the pants. Wouldn't the pants be rubbed if it wasn't filled with clothes?

Duofu wanted to ask, why not grind it?

Duofu also felt that he was extremely bold at night and dared to ask anything. Especially since the Fourth Prince was a little tired just now, he definitely didn't have the heart to argue with him.

I don’t know if the Fourth Prince had already anticipated that this little ancestor would be restless, so he stretched out his strong right hand and blocked Duofu’s mouth.

"Go to sleep, don't let me say it again."

"Otherwise, I will make you regret it."

Duofu's dark eyes were full of regret. Why didn't he ask him how he felt?

He felt his butt was rubbing a bit. Could it be that the Fourth Prince's skin was rougher than his and he didn't feel it?

Duofu reached out and touched the Fourth Prince's arm. It was delicate and smooth, not rough at all, but a little hard, which must be muscle.

Duofu was restrained by the Fourth Prince's hands. He couldn't move at all. He could only stare. After staring for a while, he got tired.

Besides, he no longer had the courage to ask the Fourth Prince the same question he had just asked.

As he stared, his eyelids began to droop. When the Fourth Prince heard a familiar breathing sound coming from the side, he gently withdrew his hand.

The Fourth Prince narrowed his eyes slightly, listened to the regular breathing sounds beside his ears, and fell asleep unknowingly.

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Duofu roughly drew the shape of a pair of pants on a piece of paper, with the four corners straight and even. Su Peisheng quickly understood what he was looking at on the paper. It was just a pair of smaller pants.

What's so hard about this?

Su Peisheng made two pairs of shoes for Duofu in the afternoon. They had been cleaned and made of the softest fabric as requested.

Duofu found that the clothes were no longer uncomfortable for her small butt, and she also asked Su Peisheng to make a few larger sizes for the Fourth Prince.

Duofu said that even though he has the benefits, he cannot forget his poop scooper, so how can he let his poop scooper be empty-handed?

If that was the case, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to help but look at his lower body in the future.

Duofu felt that he was capable of doing such a thing, and for the sake of the Fourth Prince's kindness, he decided to give him a pair of small pants.

How can a man who is going to be an emperor in the future not be able to afford a pair of shorts? It would be too embarrassing to tell others about it.

Duofu also specifically asked Su Peisheng to make the colors brighter, not those light and elegant colors, but those that are more festive.

Duofu requested that his own be made in cyan or gray because he felt that he was young and didn't need that much red.

Whenever Duofu thought of the Fourth Prince wearing a pair of red shorts, or shorts with colorful flowers, he couldn't help but want to hold his stomach and laugh.

Su Peisheng was hesitant to speak. His master would definitely not wear such pants. Since he turned ten years old, he had never worn such brightly colored clothes, except for the time when he got married.

Even if Duofu is the treasure of his master, it is impossible for him to lose face and dress so gaudy.

Su Peisheng did not refuse Duofu's request to make a pair of shorts. Su Peisheng looked at Duofu who was smiling foolishly there, and silently lit a candle for him in his heart.

Judging from the petty-minded look of my master, these flowery shorts will most likely be worn by the little ancestor in front of me.

Su Peisheng ordered his subordinates to make a big one and the rest small. He made quite a lot of flowery shorts in plain colors.

If this little ancestor wears it, his master will definitely not be able to withstand his torture and will definitely wear it when the time comes. He has to prepare early.

Su Peisheng had a respectful smile on his face, his eyes full of satisfaction that everything was under control. He was indeed his master's most favored personal eunuch.

Later, all of Duofu's shorts were colorful. Who told him to make colorful shorts for the Fourth Prince in the first place?

Duofu crossed his legs and counted the toy cars in the wooden box. There were exactly twelve of them, not one less or one more. They were made according to the twelve Chinese zodiac signs, and each car corresponded to the shape of a corresponding Chinese zodiac sign.

The shorts that Duofu is wearing today should be a blooming flower pattern. The red ones are so bright, which is the tacky style that Duofu likes.

Duofu was not happy at first, but later he found that the dress looked very nice. He felt so happy when he saw it. It was so great to be famous.

Proves that he is going to get rich recently.

He indeed did not expect what would happen to the Fourth Prince later.

He was also sent a whole box of gems of various colors, which made him very happy.

Duofu looked at the dozen or so nanmu boxes of different sizes in the room, all of which were filled with his things. He was exhausted these days.

Finally got everything packed today.

Duofu picked up the list of his property, making sure there was nothing more or less, so he put the booklet into a small box.

Duofu has good financial management skills. If he loses something, he will definitely go to the Fourth Prince to ask for two copies immediately, since it was lost in his room.

He has to take responsibility. No matter how his things were lost, the Fourth Prince has to pack up in the end.

Duofu wiped the non-existent sweat from his face. The weather was already a bit cold. Although it was not yet time to light a fire pot, the single piece of clothing he wore could not keep out the cold wind outside.

Duofu felt that the Forbidden City was too cold. He had adapted to it for so many years but still couldn't get used to it. If there was a chance in the future, he would ask the Fourth Prince to settle down in the south.

Even if he cannot settle down, at least when he becomes emperor in the future, he will have to learn from his father and travel when he has nothing to do. The official term is "inspecting the place".

Don't die of exhaustion sitting on the throne and let his son take advantage of it.

Duofu decided that he must nag the Fourth Prince more often in the future, telling him to spend money when he has it, and not to be so frugal, otherwise he would spend all of it on his useless sons.

Duofu was not sure that the next emperor would be Emperor Qianlong.

Now in the Fourth Prince’s backyard, it seems that Emperor Qianlong has not been born yet.

Duofu remembered that Qianlong's mother's surname was Niuhuru. Now there seemed to be no princess with this surname in the Fourth Prince's backyard, and Duofu himself was not quite sure.

In the past two years, Kangxi and Concubine De have placed many people in the Fourth Prince's backyard, and also released a few people for the Crown Prince.

The Fourth Prince confined Duofu to study in the front yard and did not allow him to run to the backyard for no reason, to prevent anyone from bumping into him.

At that time, Duofu didn't believe what the Fourth Prince said. He felt that the Fourth Prince must have said the opposite, because he was afraid that he would bump into someone in the backyard.

He really forgot about his brothers after getting married. He even called him fourth brother in public.

Duofu was depressed for a few days.

Duofu thought it would be great if Fu Jin had a son, because he was fair, plump and cute, and looked especially like the Fourth Prince.

Duofu likes to pinch his chubby face the most, which makes him feel like he is pinching the Fourth Prince's face, and gives him an inexplicable sense of comfort.

If you can't bully him, you can't bully the son who bullies him.

Moreover, Honghui has a very useful brain. Duofu feels that he has completely inherited the Fourth Prince's intelligence and seems to have the ability to understand things after seeing them once.

At an age when he couldn't even control his poop and pee, he could already recite books, and what he recited were the "zhihuzheya" (literally "all things") that he hated the most.

That fat white guy with a wrinkled face and a strange look on his face had a strange sense of humor. Duofu couldn't help but like him even more.

Almost catching up with Su Peisheng.

The person Duofu likes most in the harem is his poop-scooper, which is Su Peisheng, and Su Peisheng’s little apprentice Xiao Xiazi.

The human cubs were so adorable that Duofu told the Fourth Prince that he also wanted to raise one.

The Fourth Prince only agreed verbally, saying that when Duofu matured a little, grew up a little, and was less spoiled, he would give his son to him to raise.

As a result, they all moved out of the palace and came to a new mansion. He had two more sons, but this small request was not fulfilled.