The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 206
The crown prince didn't come over to serve the sick, not even to send someone over to ask a simple question.

Long live didn't show anything in front of people, but as soon as the princes left, he raised his hand and told the imperial doctors to leave.

The doctor Tai was afraid that the city gate would catch fire and harm the fish in the pond, so they retreated faster than running.

Liang Jiugong waited by Wan Sui's side, watching Wan Sui do it himself - shaking off the cloak on his shoulders, revealing an old face.

Although ambitious, but after all, it is also the old age of a martyr.

The expression on that face could not be described as sad or angry, but there was a hint of expectation.

Liang Jiugong knew what Long Live was expecting.

He walked over and respectfully reached out to take Kangxi's cloak, and saw Wan Sui throwing the clothes over, just for a moment, his eyes showed fierceness like a blade.

But the ruthlessness was fleeting, and it was replaced by the shadows accumulated between the brows and eyes.

Kangxi wanted to say something, but he coughed again. Liang Jiugong hurriedly served the decoction. Kangxi had just moistened his throat, and sat back on the chair tiredly, crossing his arms: "How many days away?"

Liang Jiugong didn't dare to speak nonsense, and was always cautious, so he hurriedly lifted the curtain and went out, first asked the leader of the guard army, and after several confirmations, he came back to report to the emperor.

Kangxi closed his eyes and listened, listening to these trivial daily routines, his expression was a little gentler than before, and he snorted after listening: "I expected so."

Liang Jiugong went over to help him, and said softly: "It's only a few days, Wansui has a good rest, brothers are all worried about Wansui!"

Kangxi had no expression on his face, and turned his head to look outside the curtain.

He quietly looked not far away amidst the sound of the wind, watching the sun shining on the armor of the guards, shining a cold light.

Kangxi said: "If the prince doesn't know the inside story, it's reasonable for him not to come and have a look."

At the end of his voice, there was a hint of hoarseness.

Liang Jiugong heard it, so he could only wait on the side with his body bowed. The hand holding the medicine bowl was still steady, and the medicine spoon vibrated slightly in the bowl, which was hardly audible.

Kangxi fell ill, and several elder brothers rushed over, as well as the imperial doctors, such a movement - it's fine if outsiders don't know about it, it's impossible for the crown prince in the center of power to be unaware of it.

Liang Jiugong whispered: "Long live!"

Kangxi shook his hand slightly, as if he was very annoyed.

……

During the trip, the prince probably got tired of sitting in the carriage, so he changed to a BMW to ride.

He cracked his horsewhip, looked up at the blue sky, and caressed the wrench on his thumb leisurely.

The past few days were rainy days, and the road was dirty and muddy. The prince quickly came to love cleanliness, and he really hated it when he met this kind of road conditions.

Fortunately, today is finally a rare sunny day.

The sky was cloudless, the prince looked up at the falcon flying by in the sky, and raised his hand to whistle.

The outline of his handsome face vaguely hides the look of the former queen, even if the appearance of a falcon on a horse is made by him, it is also chic.

A guard galloped forward and whispered a few words to the servants around the prince.

The prince glanced over casually, looked up and down the guard's face for a while, and said "hmm" in his nose: "What are you talking about?"

The personal servant came forward and clung to the prince's ear, his lips trembling slightly.

After all, he is the crown prince - there are always people who want to sell well.

The prince lowered his eyes for a while, as if he was thinking, then suddenly raised his eyes, with a mocking smile on his lips: "Since some people want to be good sons with all their heart, and strive for this great favor, why bother to spoil his interest?" !"

Hearing this, the valet had nowhere to act. For a while, several people looked at each other, all dumbfounded.

On this tour outside the Great Wall, on the way there, the prince angered the emperor because of the trivial matter of concubine Ji.

Long live summoned the prince and reprimanded him behind closed doors.

Here, the prince is already a little angry - after all, his father loved him the most since he was a child, and he treated him differently from other princes.

Raising the prince by his side since he was a child, giving him all the best resources—needless to say.

In addition, when the prince was young, no matter what mistakes he made, as long as he succumbed to his father and acted like a baby, Long Live would forgive him in the end.

But since when did the kindness of fathers and sons of filial piety cultivated since childhood change?

The attendant didn't dare approach to persuade, but he sighed in his heart: Don't look at the prince's indifferent look.

That's because of grievances.

There are grievances and resentment - because there are still expectations and feelings.

In fact, the ones who cared about the emperor the most in my heart were not necessarily those princes who rushed to the sick bed.

……

On August [-]th, Gu Yaoyao's birthday, the fourth elder brother finally returned to the capital.

Although he had already entered the city, he had to send the emperor back to the palace first.

The fourth elder brother then sent the guards back to the prince's mansion to report.

Fujin also calculated that the time was almost up. Since the night before yesterday, he had been waiting at the door, and when he got the letter, he was overjoyed.
She immediately dressed up, and then notified everyone in the mansion, and they all went to the gate of the mansion to welcome fourth master back.

Gu Yaoyao's place - after all, she is a mother who has just given birth, and now she is in confinement, not to mention that she is used to being favored, so it is not easy for Fujin to let her go to the front yard to wait.

As a result, apart from a few princesses and concubines, only Fujin and Fujin Li were left facing each other at the main gate.

Li Fangfujin has lost a lot of energy now, she holds her son Hongjin's little hand with one hand, and just looks outside with all her heart.

Hong Lin waited for a long time, his injured leg was aching.

He couldn't help but said, "Emiang, when will Ama come back?"

Li Fang Fujin saw a layer of sweat on his son's forehead, so he wiped him with a handkerchief. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Fujin smile softly, and looked at Hongyu: "Son—— Can't hold back anymore? How does your mother-in-law teach you in normal times?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Li Fangfujin with a half-smile.

Hongyu subconsciously took a step in front of Li Fangfujin, blocking his mother, first separated Li Fangfujin and Fujin, then propped himself up, looked at Fujin sharply, and said loudly: "My wife, Hongyi is just asking, it has no other meaning, so what does it have to do with Er Niang?"

Although his voice is immature, his imposing manner is that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Fujin coughed, looked away, raised his hand to caress his temple hair, nodded calmly, and said to the maidservant next to him: "Go, ask someone to check again to see if the master's men and horses have come from the palace... "

Hailan went to tell the guards, someone had already left.

As a result, the guard had just gone out not long ago, turned back, knelt not far away and said to Fujin: "Fujin, fourth master is back!"

All the people were refreshed, even Mrs. Chen and the other concubines couldn't help tearing their clothes, trimming their hair, looking forward to it, and they heard something faintly.

(End of this chapter)