The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu didn't care that Su Peisheng turned around and he couldn't see the handsome guy. The guy guarding the door was indeed quite good-looking.

But he is still far inferior to the Fourth Prince.

Let’s not just compare their appearance, but in terms of their overall temperament, this gatekeeper is not even a little bit inferior.

Duofu doesn't like this gentle little white rabbit type very much. He still prefers the cold and abstinent type of his Fourth Prince.

However, this gatekeeper does give people the feeling that he is someone who wants to be bullied, just like a shy grass, making people want to stretch out their claws and poke him.

Duofu is certainly not in the mood for this now. He just wants to yawn comfortably in his owner's arms.

If it were in the past, Duofu might have really been interested in teasing the gatekeeper.

Duofu moved his ears and replied lazily to Su Peisheng.

"Ahhh, woof, woof." Yeah, a little bit. When can we go in? What's taking so long? Why hasn't the shit scooper come out to pick me up yet?

Su Peisheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the little ancestor had no interest in staring at the handsome guard guarding the gate.

If the little ancestor asks the Fourth Prince for it later, he will be in big trouble.

Su Peisheng felt that he could still live longer and there was no need to ruin his life here.

Duofu had just finished howling when he smelled a familiar smell. It was the green bamboo scent of his owner, still so faint and pleasant.

However, no matter how long you smell it, you will still like it. Duofu's own clothes are also stained with this smell, but he always feels that the smell on his body is not that of a green bamboo.

The green bamboo on the Fourth Prince's body is the kind of cold and aloof, with a sense of distance. It is a tall and straight green bamboo.

Duofu felt that the green bamboo on his body was a newly grown, plump one that had just broken through the ground, and still had a little milky smell. Maybe there was even some milk smell on it?

Duofu was held in a familiar arms, and he immediately yawned with satisfaction. His head rubbed against the Fourth Prince involuntarily, and his paws obediently clung to the Fourth Prince's hands.

When the Fourth Prince, who had originally had a blank expression on his face, saw this scene, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and the temperature around him also rose a little.

The guards outside found it a little unbelievable. Although they had also heard that this was a case of someone loving dogs as if their life were theirs, they had always regarded it as a rumor. They could tell whether the news coming out of the palace was true or false.

Especially the news about the Fourth Prince, it felt unreal as soon as I heard it.

Anyone who has come into contact with the Fourth Prince knows that Kangxi's Fourth Prince is a cold-blooded and heartless person.

It's useless no matter who brings it up with him, especially since the Fourth Prince has a stern face all day long and his aura is terribly low.

It felt like I owed the Fourth Prince money. Every time they met, I was trembling with fear, afraid that I had accidentally offended the Fourth Prince and that was why he looked so cold.

The guards at the gate had seen the Fourth Prince come to see the Crown Prince many times, but had never seen a smile on his face. They never thought that today a dog would make this cold and stoic prince smile.

Especially the handsome gatekeeper, who happened to be in a close position. When he looked up just now, he accidentally saw the cold Fourth Prince looking at the dog in his arms with joyful and doting eyes.

I couldn't help but look at the dog in my arms. There was nothing special about it. On the contrary, its fur didn't seem to be of a very noble breed.

It's an earthy yellow with a hint of grey, and the eyes in particular look a bit stupid and not very smart.

Why would the Fourth Prince like such a rustic and stupid dog?

Duofu had no idea that someone thought he was ugly, otherwise they would have flown over and hit him with their claws.

With his golden hair, he looks very valuable. How can he be ugly?

The Fourth Prince carried Duofu into the courtyard and walked through two corridors before arriving at the door of a room. Duofu looked inside and saw the Crown Prince, whom he had not seen for a long time.

He is still so graceful and elegant, and his aura is very different from that of his owner. You can tell at first glance that he was brought up by Kangxi and is confident, outspoken, and a little rebellious.

Although the Fourth Prince is also confident, he is more introverted, unlike the Crown Prince who is confident and outspoken at first glance, and his whole body shows that he is very favored.

Prince Yinreng looked at the dog in the Fourth Prince's arms and couldn't help but joked, "Fourth brother, I didn't expect you really like this dog. You still keep it after so many years."

"Then you have to thank me. If I hadn't given it to you, how could you have gotten such a satisfying pet?"

The Fourth Prince did not shirk his responsibility. He really had to thank his second brother, the Crown Prince, for giving him the dog. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to raise his dog.

The Fourth Prince smiled and gently stroked Duofu's back: "For this matter, I really want to thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If it weren't for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, my brother really wouldn't be able to keep this dog."

Crown Prince Yinreng was very happy. The Fourth Prince liked the dog so much. Didn't it just show that the Fourth Prince had awe and respect for him as the crown prince? Otherwise, why would he raise a dog so carefully for so many years?

Moreover, he had heard a lot over the years about how his fourth brother doted on the dog in his house.

He seems to have no other hobbies on weekdays. He doesn't like women or alcohol. He seems to have a special hobby in raising dogs.

Moreover, if he only keeps this one, doesn't that mean he is showing respect to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

Otherwise, how could such an earthy yellowish color catch the eye of his fourth brother?

Crown Prince Yinreng took a careful look at Duofu in the Fourth Prince's arms. He seemed to have gained some weight than before, his eyes were still as stupid, and his fur was covered in dust.

This one is getting uglier as it grows older. The one he kept at the beginning is now very majestic.

This one is nothing like it seems like it will never grow up. Fortunately, I gave it away at the beginning. Otherwise, if it stayed with him, it would be a disgrace to him.

When Crown Prince Yinreng thought of this, the smile on his face became more genuine. His royal father had been controlling him more and more strictly lately, which was really annoying him.

Even though they were outside, they still watched him so closely that it made him, the crown prince, feel unimpressed.

When he was young, Crown Prince Yinreng didn't realize anything. He thought that the emperor was afraid that something might happen to him, so he sent people to protect him.

Now as he grows older, his royal father is monitoring him more and more closely. How can this be called raising a prince?

Sometimes, Crown Prince Yinreng even felt a little envious of his younger brother. Although he was not favored as much, at least he lived a freer life than him.

Unlike him who was trapped in the palace, his prince's palace became more and more crowded as the number of people increased. It was not even as big as the mansions built outside the palace by his younger brothers.

Crown Prince Yinreng comforted himself from the bottom of his heart that it was because of his favor that he was kept in the Forbidden City by his father even at such an old age.

Although his position is smaller, his favor remains undiminished, and till now none of his younger brothers has been able to surpass him.

Only then did he suppress the annoyance in his heart. Otherwise, he felt like he would go crazy if he was controlled by his royal father all day long.

Sometimes he envied his fourth brother. Although he had no mother like him and was not much favored by the Emperor, it was really great to see how comfortable his fourth brother's life was.

He opened a service outside the palace and was the master of his own house. The emperor father didn't have the time to care about the room in his mansion.

But it is different for the prince. If he stays in a room for too long, his royal father will have to send someone to tell him to share the love and benefit equally.

He felt that all the servants in his prince's palace were his royal father's eyes, monitoring his every move.

The older I get, the more I feel this way, especially since I came into contact with power, I dislike such constraints even more.

I don’t know how long he will have to be the crown prince before he can become emperor.

He has been the crown prince for more than ten years now, and he is a little tired of it.

It only took Crown Prince Yinreng a blink of an eye to think so much. When he came to his senses, he looked at the dog in his arms, which was rubbing his fourth brother's hand. The dog's mouth was full of saliva.

Crown Prince Yinreng was a little bit unbelievable. He had known since childhood that his fourth brother was a germaphobe. He felt it was incredible that he could just hold this dirty dog.

Now this dirty dog ​​was licking his hands until they were all wet. Crown Prince Yinreng felt that his fourth brother did not attach so much importance to this dog.

He knew that his junior fellow apprentice was loyal to him, so there was no need to do this.

Crown Prince Yinreng's voice sounded a little frightened. Not only was his fourth brother a germaphobe, he too had it. When he saw the dirty saliva, he felt uncomfortable all over, even though it was not on his hands but on his fourth brother's hands.

At this moment he didn't know what was going on, he felt a little empathetic, he looked at his hand holding the tea, fortunately it was clean and not stained with water.

"Fourth brother, you, you don't have to pamper this dog so much. Second brother knows your heart."

A hint of surprise flashed across the Fourth Prince's eyes, and then he realized that his Highness the Crown Prince had misunderstood.

The Fourth Prince smiled slightly and said, "Brother Crown Prince, I really like him. Although it was partly because of the gift of the dog from you, I have raised him for so many years and have developed feelings for him. I think he is good in every way."

Duofu's eyes were originally a little unhappy, but when he heard his owner say that he was good in every way, his tail lifted up.

This Crown Prince has such a shortsightedness. How could he be favored because of him?

It's obviously because he is too outstanding that his owner loves him to death and can't live without him.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too narcissistic.

Prince Yinreng saw his fourth brother wipe his hands with a handkerchief, and he felt better. He still couldn't believe it: "This is how you usually raise it, holding it like this and letting it lick your hand. I remember that you have mysophobia, right?"

There's no reason to have mysophobia, it's gone for this dog!

If he had this dog, he wouldn't even want to hug it. Looking at its yellowish coat, and except for its silly eyes which were a little pretty, he didn't see anything pleasing about it.

At most he would ask the eunuchs serving him not to let him die, and that was when he was in a good mood.

The fourth prince wiped the saliva from Duofu's mouth with a handkerchief and said in a gentle voice: "My younger brother likes to be raised like this, second brother, the crown prince, you don't understand."

Crown Prince Yinreng twitched his lips. He didn’t understand. What was there that he didn’t understand?

He is seven or eight years older than the fourth brother, so he knows everything better than him, right?

Isn't it just a hobby? What's wrong with that?

It's as if he doesn't have any hobbies, but he really doesn't have that much.

No matter how much he likes it, he would never wipe other people's saliva because he thinks it's dirty.

Crown Prince Yinreng quickly changed the subject. He didn't want to waste time on this stupid dog.

The reason why I called my fourth brother here today is to let him quickly figure out how he can get under the Emperor's nose.

Bring back all the handsome men collected these days to the palace. The emperor is keeping a close eye on him now, and even sent a group of people to him some time ago.

He just didn't understand why all the ministers in the court could be supported?

What's wrong with him, the crown prince of the current dynasty, having a few handsome male favorites?

He did not do anything illegal like murder, arson, buying and selling official positions, or selling salt.

His royal father is really lenient. He is such a grown-up prince, but he is still very strict.

I thought he was still the seven or eight-year-old Baocheng.

Besides, what else can he do now except keeping a male lover?

Are you going to the court to form a clique for personal gain?

Crown Prince Yinreng felt even more unhappy when he thought of this. His royal father had nothing to do and just stared at him all day long.

It’s not like his royal father doesn’t like male favorites and doesn’t allow him to have one, right? What’s the logic behind this?

Now he just keeps a male lover to make himself feel better, but he won't give up this habit of his.

Crown Prince Yinreng felt that if he was forced to do so any longer, he would want to listen to his uncle, dethrone his father, and become the emperor himself.

This thought only flashed through the mind of Crown Prince Yinreng. He was still very favored and had everything, except that he was controlled too much. He felt that he could endure it a little longer.

Besides, he was not sure he could bring down his royal father.

After listening to the complaints from his second brother, the Crown Prince, the Fourth Prince was speechless. Since the Emperor doesn’t allow you to have a male favorite, then don’t do it. What’s the big deal about having a few men?

Nothing can compare to your wealth, power and interests. Now that you have the emperor’s favor, what else do you want?

As long as he was obedient, when the emperor's father got old, he, the second brother of the crown prince, would naturally ascend to the throne and become the emperor.

When I become the emperor, I can do whatever I want. Why bother about the present?

The Fourth Prince considered his words carefully and said in a consoling tone: "Brother Crown Prince, don't you have a group of people in the palace? Why bring in more people from outside? Besides, the Emperor got angry with you a few days ago because of this matter. He will be returning to the capital in a few days. There must be a lot of people watching you. Why leave any handle behind?"

Crown Prince Yinreng certainly understood this logic, but he was reluctant to leave. This time, he finally met two people who satisfied him, as he was tired of all the ones in the palace.

What's wrong with him being a prince and having more wives? If he can't even be satisfied with these, why is he still a prince?

The thought of this makes me even angrier. This prince is becoming more and more incompetent.

It was okay when he was a child, and his royal father didn't guard against him much. But in recent years, he always felt that there was something wrong with the way his royal father looked at him.