He also knew that the Third Master and the Fourth Master had always had a good relationship.

However, with the mind of the Third Master, he would not have thought so much.

It must be that the Fourth Master and the Third Master said something that led to such a result.

The Fourth Master was a cautious person. His eyes turned slightly and he swept around.

He said lightly: "If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me, especially... I'm never ruthless to those who want to hurt my woman's mind if they move..."

He originally didn't want to deal with the eldest prince.

But when he knew that it was the eldest prince who wrote a letter to ruin his concubine's miscarriage and to distract him from his relationship with the prince, he did not intend to let the eldest prince go.

Even if his concubine finally gave birth to Hongxiu safely, he would never allow such a person to wander in the court.

This is how adults deal with things.

Even if you decide that the other party is an enemy, you will not take advantage of it or rush forward and beat it up.

Instead, he greeted politely on the surface, but he had already made up his mind to get rid of this person one day.

Some things are confronting each other when you are not sure about them, which is simply a shame for yourself.

So many years have passed, not only that I have not received any rewards, but the time has not come.

Now...there are finally results.

After showing up, the Fourth Master turned around and prepared to leave.

But behind him, the eldest prince asked in confusion.

"Fourth brother, I really don't understand. The prince has entered the sect's mansion. Why don't you take the lead and let the emperor restore the prince?"

"You don't need to understand." The Fourth Master said lightly.

Then, he took a look with the guards at the door with his hands behind his back and left.

The eldest prince, who was sad, laughed in the room.

He held his arms and curled up on the wool carpet with his arms folded.

Tears couldn't stop flowing out.

At first, he cried silently.

Later on, I wonder if I remembered something.

He actually started to cry.

It’s like crying all your life, but it can’t save everything you lost.

Thinking back to the beginning, his concubine advised him not to fight for power and profit, that was not suitable for him.

He didn't believe it, he still resented her, raped her, yelled at her...

But now thinking about it, he is indeed not suitable to compete for that position.

The tricks I played were exposed at once.

He can't even understand the tricks others play.

It’s a pity that it’s too late to understand all this.

At that time, Concubine Hui asked him to marry Zhang and enter the house. If he insisted on it again.

Could it be that she would not die?

She could spend the second half of her life with him, and it would be better than being alone and lonely now.

In this life, he could only be like a frog in the well, surrounded by the high walls of the mansion and spend the rest of his life.

I can't make any more flowers...

Gradually, his crying turned into a heart-wrenching, heart-wrenching cry and whimpering sound.

Crying to his dream of emperors has always been just a joke.

I cried that the woman he loved in this life would never come back.

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Zhenbeile Mansion.

After the Fourth Master returned from the eldest prince’s mansion, he went directly to the main courtyard.

But Ruoyin is a real person, and she has always paid attention to maintenance.

I didn't want to sleep late and develop acne, so I took a break early.

So, when the Fourth Master arrived at the main courtyard, the main courtyard was pitch black.

Only on the corridor outside, there were faint oil lamps lit.

Several slaves were holding quilts and guarding outside.

Don’t look at the servants who have closed their eyes and seem to be asleep.

But their senses when they close their eyes are like dogs.

As soon as someone approached, he opened his eyes immediately.

Chen Biao was the first to open his eyes.

Li Fukang is the second one.

Qiaofeng is the third one.

When they saw the Fourth Master standing in front of him, they knelt down and beat Qian.

"The concubine has stopped." The Fourth Master asked.

"Go back to my master, maybe it's easy to get sleepy in spring. The concubine took a break shortly after dinner." Qiaofeng said tactfully.

After hearing this, Su Peisheng's mouth twitched.

Women in the backyard should be the head of the master.

Whether the men go to the backyard or not, they have to wait until ten o'clock in the evening before they can rest.

But now... it was only nine o'clock when the concubine rested.

Obviously, there is no intention of waiting for the Fourth Master.

Or rather, she made up her mind that the Fourth Master would not come to the main courtyard.

In such a situation, people next to the backyard will never dare to be so unruly.

Even if you are really uncomfortable or have special circumstances, in order to avoid embarrassment, you will make a squeak in the front yard.

What's more, the chief resident is still a concubine.

In this mansion, the Fourth Master is the rule, and all the rules revolve around him.

In the Forbidden City, Long Live the Lord is the rule, and even the whole world is dominated by him.

Just when Su Peisheng thought that the Fourth Master would shake his sleeves and leave after being turned away.

The Fourth Master raised his hand and pointed at the closed door casually.

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in Su Peisheng's eyes.

But soon, his face was filled with a knowing eunuch laughter.

Alas, no matter what rules you have, it doesn’t matter when you get to the concubine.

With the Fourth Master’s temperament, the concubine is so disobedient, so I’m afraid she needs to teach her well.

When Li Fukang opened the door, Qiaofeng handed the Fourth Master a lantern.

The Fourth Master took the lantern and walked inside.

The door outside was also closed tightly after the Fourth Master entered the house.

He carried the lantern, walked to the screen in the inner room, and sat down beside the bed.

I saw the little woman leaning against her body and arching the brocade quilt high.

Put your hands together and put them comfortably on the silk pillow beside your head.

Her head was tilted on the silk pillow, and her black and shiny hair spread out like ink.

The man's vision passes by the woman's long and curled eyelashes.

Going down there are the bright red lips like crabapple.

And the pearl shoulders that were accidentally exposed.

It looks like a sleeping beauty.

The Fourth Master glanced at the slightly messy brocade quilt.

He raised his hand and helped her pull the quilt up naturally.

Just as he pulled the quilt up and covered her.
To be continued...