The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 166 Chapter 166 I like it very much
"Brother Huang asked me to take a look."

The fourth master laughed: "Look at this little girl, I asked her to write a poem, I thought she could write a poem obediently. Look, there are only eight words and two sentences with the same meaning. Tell me, She looked to see if she was a quiet person, but what she did was straightforward and lovely."

Fourth master complained for a long time, but still couldn't do without complimenting her.

Thirteen Lord can only shake his head speechlessly now, it doesn't matter whether he reads or not.

Fourth master, on the other hand, didn't allow people to see it before, but now he wants thirteenth master to come over and share with him.

With one hand resting on his chin thoughtfully, he asked the frowning Lord Thirteen.

"Tell me, if you were you, how would you answer it?"

The Thirteenth Lord smiled: "Why did you stump the emperor with only eight words? This is just a knot that ordinary women should have. What's more, the emperor has made more achievements in this aspect than his younger brothers. How come?" But I asked about my younger brother."

Fourth Master saw Thirteenth Brother joking, so he had no choice but to go to her place during dinner time, and then question him carefully.

With a flick of his sleeves, he said, "Play chess and chess. I can't let you feel no pressure if you are called here. Remember that if you lose, you will obediently claim that big event!"

The Thirteenth Master smiled loudly.

Pointing to the Zhuyu chessboard, play chess, play chess.

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In other words, after Concubine Qian left, Fei Cui was not happy with the ice silk brocade. The child's bellyband was not made of good material, but to keep warm. After all, the little master gave birth in October.

In autumn, the weather is already cool, so this fabric is not suitable.

It's good to know this matter well, the little master ordered her to clean it up, and she didn't dare to slack off.

"Yuzhu, get some jujube paste cakes." Yijin was in a good mood today, always feeling a little nonsensical, and had some clues.

Yuzhu hopped into the inner room, looked at the young master who came quickly and didn't like sweets, and said bluntly: "Master Chun, is the master coming?"

"No, I'm just greedy." She smiled, remembering that the ginseng chicken and deer antler soup that Chun'er sent last time had a lot of curative effect on her, so she should make some snacks aside.

He raised his head and said to Yuzhu: "You make more and send them to Yanxi Palace. They both like to eat."

Thinking of Yanxi Palace, I have a lot of worries.

Her belly was getting bigger and she was no longer fit to serve the emperor, she frowned slightly and made a secret decision in her heart.

The moonlight and the galaxy are intertwined, and it is always unclear.

She touched her slightly raised belly, it would be great if he was just a son.

There is only one heart, and the white head is inseparable. She doesn't have to worry about anyone's feelings, and she won't hear the sadness of the red candle until dawn.

Not to mention that Honoka would come to remind her early.

pity……

She can't change her fate, she is a little girl in the harem, a woman who is besieged by all sides and has a turbulent undercurrent.

I love it, but I can't bear it.

Don't love, can't help it.

Whoever calls her husband is the king who rules the world.

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Inside the hall, bright candles.

"What are you thinking about? You're in a daze again." Fourth master embraced Yi Jin, who was standing in front of the window, into his arms.

Yi Jin turned his head to the side, and pressed his side face with a few traces of the cold spring night to Fourth Master's warm cheek.

Quietly leaning against his chest in her arms.

Smelling the fragrance of crape myrtle flowers in the courtyard, mixed with masculine charm of men.

Fourth master was elated by her tranquility, and a thick and charming voice rang out from her ears.Intriguing.

"Did you miss me?" A man's thick voice sounded, and Yi Jin replied humbly, and the voices of the two disappeared in the messy spring night.

"I like the eight characters you gave me very much."

"The concubine is just thanking you casually, the emperor doesn't have to take it too seriously."

(End of this chapter)