After the clearing, I became the soft bag of the fourth master

Chapter 115

Before these trivial matters were dealt with, another big event happened in the fourth prince's residence.

Emperor Kangxi named Siye as Prince Yong, and Sibeile Mansion became the Siwang Mansion.

As for the reason for this prince, it is also extremely outrageous. The emperor said that the fourth master was responsible for dealing with the Hunhe River, so he canonized the fourth master as a prince...

What is the reason for being king?

Isn't it a little too far-fetched? In the beginning, the abolished prince also went to control the flood of the Hun River with the fourth master, but now the abolished prince is still locked in the East Palace. If it is said that he has made merit, the abolished prince also has merit. That's not true Fourth Master’s contribution alone, but Emperor Kangxi announced it so capriciously, and regardless of any minister’s doubts, some ministers could see that this Emperor Kangxi wanted to make Fourth Master Prince, so he followed Emperor Kangxi I agree, and this matter is settled like this.

On this day, many people came to the Fourth Prince's Mansion to celebrate, Fourth Master also held a big banquet in the front yard and drank a lot of wine.

. . .

Perhaps because of her pregnancy, Wu Ling always felt that she was much more sensitive. She always felt that this matter was not that simple, but Fourth Master was being rewarded and was happy, so she couldn't question it and poured cold water on it.

Today, Wu Ling was wearing a lotus root pink loose skirt. She didn't see any outsiders, so she took it with her in the backyard.

But Wu Ling didn't go to the front yard, someone came to the back yard to look for her.

When the weather is cool, Fat Fu built a swing under the big willow tree in the back garden. To ensure safety, Fat Fu used five bundles of hemp rope, tied it to the thickest willow tree, and built a sandalwood board underneath. Zi Zhi disliked that the swing built by Fat Fu was too ugly, so she wrapped the hemp rope with pink silk, and then went to a very soft cotton cushion to pad on the sandalwood, and the silk cloth on both sides was filled with flowers. , but it looks great.

Wu Ling is a playful person with a big belly, and she is not idle. The fourth master is drinking and having a banquet in the front yard, and she hides in the back garden to have a good time, with Zi Zhi and Fat Fu at her side to protect her Well, she was finally able to play on the swing that she had always dreamed of when fourth master was away.

Zi Zhi's hand has never left Wu Ling, she is afraid that Wu Ling will bump into it, but with Zi Zhi pulling her like this, Wu Ling can't swing.

Wu Ling was depressed: "Zi Zhi, let me go and let me play for a while!"

"No, princess, it's too unsafe!" Zi Zhi insisted on not letting go.

Wu Ling: "Fourth Master finally stopped watching me in the backyard, can't you let me hang around for a while? I'm really bored to death! Zizhi, I'm your master, you have to listen to me, I'll count to three , let go of your hand..."

"three……"

"two……"

Before counting to one, Zi Zhi could only let go of her hands helplessly, and then said: "Then princess, you must be careful!!"

"Okay... I know!"

Wu Ling promised happily, but she held the swing, and as soon as she charged back, she swung up in a "swoosh", and she was still swinging high...

This frightened Fat Fu and Zi Zhi, Lian Lian yelled: "Princess! Princess! Stop! Stop!"

. . .

The three of them were chattering, completely ignoring the one who had just walked into the backyard.

The woman was dressed in a light purple dress, with a tall flag head, and a pair of agate tassels on the left and right sides of the flag head. She held a handkerchief in one hand, and was supported by a maid beside her, stepping on the bottom of a tall flower pot. Shoes, come towards the noisy voice.

This woman is the Fucha family of Sanfujin. Compared with Wu Ling, who is full of youthful vigor and is having fun on the swing, Sanfujin looks much more old-fashioned.

Sanfujin saw that Wu Ling was playing on the swing with the maid, so he stopped.

The maid beside him asked: "Fu Jin, do you want to pass it on?"

Sanfujin shook his head slowly: "Wait a while, don't worry."

This time, San Fujin came with the third elder brother. Recently, the third elder brother has been very depressed. His eldest brother is a prince, and his second elder brother was once a prince. As for himself, he is still a Belle. To continue to be a prince, you must first make him a prince.

But who would have thought that the emperor would skip him directly and make his fourth brother a prince. What is the reason for this?
This is too unfair, but if he skips him, he will really be ridiculed by everyone. From now on, he will not even think about raising his head in front of the brothers!

Sanfujin feels sorry for the third master, and at the same time she also feels that she is not up to the mark. She finally got pregnant and gave birth to a little elder brother, but this child is born to be a bit stupid, stupid, and does not please the third master. Later, she got pregnant one after another, but she had a miscarriage once, and the two gave birth to Xiao Gege. Now her body is not as good as before, and it is difficult to conceive. Sanfujin was sad, but also began to gradually realize , She began to fall out of favor, she must not sit still.

I heard that the imperial concubine Shunxi in the palace was able to conceive a dragon heir because of Wuling's medical skills, and Wuling's medical skills were also passed down in the capital, so San Fujin came here this time because he wanted to seek a son.

. . .

The dead leaves fall slowly one by one,
Sanfujin was wearing flower pot bottom shoes, her feet were sore from standing, she moved her feet unconsciously...

At this time, Wu Ling was also tired from playing, and it was only when she stopped to rest that she noticed Sanfujin in the distance...

Wu Ling never met Sanfu Jin alone, but just got acquainted at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

"Are you... San Fujin?" Wu Ling asked.

Sanfujin nodded: "Exactly, good afternoon, sister Wu."

Wu Ling was about to salute, but was stopped by San Fujin: "My sister is heavy, so there is no need to salute. I just saw you playing on the swing, so I didn't dare to bother you. My sister, please sit down and rest."

"Um……"

Wu Ling was indeed tired, and the two of them sat on the gazebo to rest and drink tea together.Wu Ling was not in a hurry to ask San Fujin why he came, anyway, San Fujin would tell it himself.

Sure enough, after a while Sanfujin said: "Look at my sister's belly, she should be giving birth soon, and now she can still swing in the back garden. I'm really sweating for you..."

"I eat well, so this belly is bigger than ordinary people." Wu Ling said: "The doctor Liu of the Tai Tai Hospital is a quack doctor. She miscalculated the date of my birth, and recently he recalculated it. , said it will be two months later."

"That's how it is..." Although Sanfujin had doubts in her heart, she didn't ask, but said, "I heard that my sister's medical skills are also improved, and that Concubine Shunxi was able to conceive...it's all thanks to you, sister! "

have to……

Another beggar came.

It's just that all these people have come, and Wu Ling has no reason to refuse.

"Reach out, I'll check the pulse..."

(End of this chapter)