The Fourth Master's Dog

The Fourth Prince walked in from outside with a sullen face. Duofu was no longer surprised by this recently.

I don’t know what’s wrong with this prince. He likes to make trouble for his owner all day long.

If I didn’t know, I would have thought his owner had dug up his ancestral grave.

Duofu also felt very sympathetic towards his poop scooper, but he could only sympathize and there was nothing else he could do.

We can only wait for this prince to return to normal as soon as possible. He is just like his uncle who has come and keeps grabbing his owner to play with him.

But I heard that the others didn't have good endings either, especially the Crown Prince and the Eighth Prince. I don't know how they offended the Crown Prince, but they have been hit even harder recently.

Even more miserable than his owner. I heard that he hasn’t seen them smile recently.

Duofu certainly hasn't seen it himself, he just heard it from Su Peisheng.

There have been too many gossips about the crown prince in the former court and the harem recently, and I can hardly hear them all.

The most common thing was that Kangxi indulged the prince in everything he did, and those princes could only blame themselves for their bad luck and let the prince vent his anger.

Even his own owner, who is so tolerant, comes back from outside with a grim face every day.

Duofu simply couldn't bear to imagine how the poor eldest brother and the unfortunate eighth prince would be dealt with by the prince who had regained favor.

No one knows what's wrong with Kangxi recently. He keeps doting on the crown prince, as if he feels so sorry for him.

Duofu couldn't help but think in his heart, would this prince cry for his mother in front of Kangxi?

Otherwise, why would Kangxi dote on his son so much? Ever since the 14th and 15th little princes came out, the crown prince's favor was greatly divided.

It seemed that after the act of deposing the crown prince, Kangxi's guilt was completely aroused, and he regarded the crown prince as his own treasure again.

Duofu quickly poured a cup of tea, and came to his owner with his butt, and raised it in front of his owner's mouth, looking like he wanted to drink tea for him.

Although the Fourth Prince had an unpleasant expression on his face, he still obediently opened his mouth and drank the tea that Duofu handed to him.

Duofu put the tea aside and sat in his owner's arms. He rubbed him soothingly and then kissed his owner's ugly little face.

What a poor little thing! Not only does his father not love him, but now he is bullied by his brother upstairs, and he can only swallow his anger when being bullied.

Who said he was reincarnated from the queen's womb?

It's really true that people have different fates.

He is the emperor's son, but just because his mother is different, they are like heaven and earth.

Duofu's bright eyes were filled with heartache. Really, they caught his poop scooper and bullied him. It was really too much.

They bully his owner because he doesn't have a strong mother.

Duofu couldn't help but kiss his owner's tall nose again. After that, he leaned his head on his owner's neck and rubbed it.

After Duofu's manipulation, the Fourth Prince's complexion visibly improved.

Duofu: "Fourth brother, why don't you take a few days off? You don't have to endure that bullshit all day long."

Duofu was not happy about it. What right did the prince have to vent his anger on his poop scooper? His poop scooper was such a good-tempered person, but these days he always had a sad face when he got off work, and there was no trace of smile on his body.

He has already become mature enough, but if he continues like this, there will be no youthfulness in his owner.

The Fourth Prince touched Duofu's hand and paused for a moment, then continued as if nothing had happened: "How can this be? This is not a child playing house, how can you be so mad and refuse to go."

"My brother Duoduo just has a bad temper. He doesn't want to go just like that. This is still good. At least my second brother didn't do anything to me in private."

Duofu's eyes lit up when he heard this. If his owner didn't do it in private, then he must have done it in private to the eldest prince and the eighth prince.

Duofu raised his head and stared at his owner with sparkling eyes, his eyes full of "I want to know, tell me quickly".

The Fourth Prince always liked to nag his son Duofu. He couldn't tell these words to anyone else and could only nag Duofu, the one he raised.

In front of outsiders, he is the serious and taciturn Prince Yong.

Duofu pricked up his ears and listened excitedly to his owner telling him about the recent misfortunes of the eldest and eighth princes, and even the third prince did not escape this hardship.

One by one, Kangxi had scolded them severely recently. The most pitiful one was the Eighth Prince, who was even stripped of his official position and sent back home to reflect on himself.

The eldest prince was not much better off. Although his official position was not demoted, he was sentenced to return home and reflect on his actions.

Anyway, his owner said that he hasn't seen them jumping up and down in the court in recent months.

Such a comparison is quite psychologically comforting. At least his owner is safe and sound and only has to endure the prince's verbal attacks.

I don’t know what the prince said that made his owner’s face turn pale.

Duofu asked many times, but his owner just had a stern face and refused to talk anymore.

Duofu came a few times but was not in high spirits. I knew that if this continued, his owner would definitely not tell anyone.

He originally planned to take a roundabout way and ask Su Peisheng.

Who would have thought that Su Peisheng didn't even have a place to stand at the door and was driven out to the yard.

In the end, Duofu still had no idea what the prince had said to his owner that made his owner so willing to accept criticism.

Anyway, it can't be a good thing, otherwise he wouldn't have a smile on his face every time he comes back. Recently, he can't even smile without any smile on his face.

Duofu looked outside and saw that the fallen leaves were already floating down. Some of the leaves on the originally green tree had turned yellow, clearly indicating that summer was almost over. He no longer put ice cubes in his room.

Therefore, there is no need for the owner to use online refrigeration for his cold house.

Duofu was having a lot of fun playing by himself in the mansion. Occasionally, his owner's children would come over to play with him. The owner's eldest son had grown up already.

Born to the legitimate wife, he seemed to be in good health and had no tendency to die young. Then why did the son of this wife seem to have died in history?

Duofu himself is quite fond of his owner's sons. He likes them as long as they are not naughty kids.

Especially the ones that are white and plump. The little fat kids have grown up now and are not as good-looking as before.

Duofu still felt a little disappointed, because the youngest child, Luobutou, was already five or six years old.

Duofu looked at Honghui, who had already walked away and looked like a cut above his owner. He also liked to have a stern face and wore a light blue coat, and he really seemed to have some of his owner's shadow.

Duofu was dazzled, as if his childhood poop scooper was standing in front of him.