Chapter 190: Lord wants your child

It has been two months since the fourth master returned home, and the women in the backyard have taken turns to serve for a few nights, but the main courtyard is the head of the Wulanala clan, the fourth master just came to sit on the first and fifteenth days of the new year, and did not stay overnight, but rested alone in the front yard, obviously snubbing this concubine Fujin.

The Wulanala clan and Mama Fu were also worried that the fourth master would completely dislike her, but seeing that the fourth master was still very close to Honghui, they characterized the fourth master's actions as the calculation that Tilf had received in the past few months, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

At this time, the fourth master came in a hurry and stopped the Wulanala clan's move to enter the palace to ask for peace, which made the Wulanala clan's heart suddenly rise to his throat again, and casually sent the maid and Fu Mama who were waiting with him, and followed the fourth master to the main room.

"Master, why are you here now?" Wulanala casually sent the tea cup sent by the maid to the fourth master, and said softly.

The fourth master shook his head slightly, watched the maid leave the room again, and then took the tea cup in the hands of the Wulanala clan, looked at the outside with a little worry, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that the emperor Ama had a big temper in the palace two days ago, and yesterday he called the cabinet and the six ministers to the palace, and the obedient front is a little unfavorable to the prince, and the prince is worried about the prince, but it is not good to enter the palace at this time, and suddenly remembered that today is the day when you enter the palace to ask for peace, so I rushed over!"

"Does the master want the concubine to go to Yuqing Palace to see the prince?" asked the Wulanala clan with some uncertainty.

The fourth master nodded heavily, "The crown prince is the crown prince, and it is related to the foundation of our Qing Dynasty, so the prince really can't watch with peace of mind."

Although it is said that there is a risk in mixing this matter, but I want to take a second risk......"

Ulanara pondered for a moment, nodded with a smile, redressed his clothes, and walked out of the main room.

The fourth master sat for a while before he sighed, got up and left the main courtyard, and walked towards the west courtyard.

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When Erfu saw the fourth master walking in with heavy steps, she knew that something was wrong, and as for what was going on, she, a deep woman, really didn't know, so she could only tell the people around her to be careful, and hurriedly went out.

The belly is getting bigger and bigger, and Erf's actions are becoming more and more unfavorable, coupled with the high threshold of this era, Erph's series of actions looks a little funny.

"Why did you come out!" The fourth master was originally looking down to think about things, but when he heard Su Peisheng's reminder next to him, he hurriedly took two steps, grabbed Erfu, who was about to go down the steps, and hugged Erfu's round waist and returned to the room.

Climbing over the threshold of the calf again, Erfu was a little gasped, and drank two sips of cold sour plum soup by himself, and then sat next to the fourth master, holding a fan and shaking it gently.

The silence in the room was a little unsettling, not to mention Erfu's lively temperament, and he had nothing to say about the side Fujin of the thirteenth master's family who had just been upgraded to Amma.

This Guerjia clan and Erfu are really fateful, at the palace banquet in the first month, I happened to meet Guerjia's pregnancy, and then Erfu also broke out that she was pregnant, plus they were both born in Guarjia's family, and the relationship between the two masters is also close, which is also a frequent correspondence, a few days ago I heard that Guerjia's was going to give birth, and Erfu couldn't wait to go to the delivery room in person to guard outside.

"The thirteenth brother is a blessed one, although his biological mother is gone, but the emperor Ama takes care of him even more, and now there is Xiao Gege in front of him, this day is easier than the master!" said the fourth master with feelings.

This attitude is not right, Erfu thought a little puzzled in her heart, but her expression was a little stricter, and her frowning appearance was very much the essence of the fourth master.

"But what's uncomfortable?" the fourth master asked with some worry as he looked at Erfu's rare face.

Erfu shook his head slightly, looked at the worried eyes of the fourth master, and said word by word: "Master, I don't mean to block you, but I really want to talk to you about something seriously today." ”

"What's wrong?" The fourth master was a little confused, and his already irritable heart was even more annoyed, and his tone was no longer as peaceful and concerned as before, and he said in a deep voice.

Erfu glanced at Yuqing, who was trying to make his eyes look next to him, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Ancestor rules, I can't care about things in the court, sometimes I see that the master is worried about things outside, and I don't dare to ask more."

But now that I'm pregnant, I'm a little bolder, I want to talk to you about this matter, I see me frowning, I will be worried and ask me what's wrong, this is the same reaction as when I see me upset, I also want to ask, what's wrong with you!

Today, I'm going to say a sentence rampantly, when you're unhappy in the future, you can say what you're worried about, if what you're worried about is something I can't know, then please say to me don't worry, it's fine!"

The fourth master only felt that the little Nizi in front of him was not completely heartless, and he had always thought that Xiao Nizi was actually worried about him in his heart, but because of his identity, most of the time he didn't see it, and he didn't dare to ask more, but now he finally couldn't hold back and said it.

"Ye is fine, I'm just worried about the prince!" the fourth master pinched Erfu's shoulder and said in a deep voice.

What is the situation, isn't it not until the forty-eighth year of Kangxi that something will happen, is it possible that there will be a butterfly effect! Erfu's heart suddenly rose to his throat, after all, this butterfly effect can be big or small, if the fourth master cannot be enthroned as the emperor, then she will really become a big sinner, so many fans of the fourth master will not eat her alive!

Seeing that Erfu was distracted again, the fourth master whispered what he had just said in the main courtyard again, and then looked at Erfu and sighed a little abruptly, and said: "The second brother is a veritable prince, whether it is knowledge, or temperament, even if it is the various methods of dealing with the affairs of the country, it is all first-class and good, but now there are such rumors, I can't help but worry!"

"The love is deep, the responsibility is keen!" Erfu didn't know how to comfort the fourth master, so he could only throw out a bad street sentence, and patted the fourth master's back with his backhand, "The emperor's expectations for the prince are so high, it is inevitable that he will be stricter, and the palace is a place where there are many people, it is inevitable that some gossip will come out, this has been passed on by word of mouth, the truth is always exaggerated, and the prince really doesn't need to worry too much about the status of the prince." ”

has not experienced the era of public opinion pressure, the fourth master would never have imagined the situation of public opinion crushing people, but Erfu is really from the modern otaku alliance leader, which is called a deep experience, seeing that the fourth master is on fire for such a little rumor, he smiled and picked up the tea bowl next to him.

The fourth master is not a person who listens to the wind or rain, and the rumors in his mouth are just the words from the ministers who are close to him, but he doesn't want Erfu to worry about it, so he nodded with a smile, and reluctantly suppressed the worry in his heart, and talked to Erfu about the next things.

Seeing that the fourth master finally let go of his worries about the prince, Erfu smiled and talked about the baby in his belly, and took out the small belly pockets, small clothes, small shoes and other things prepared by Yuqing and others, showing them one by one, including a small dress with cat ears sewn by Erfu himself.

"Why are they all cotton cloths!" the fourth master asked with a smile as he watched Erfu fiddling with things, and his father's mind suppressed the messy worries in his heart.

Erfu rolled her eyes with a look that you didn't understand, "The child's skin is tender, these cotton things are the best, soft and absorbent, you see this is the muslin cloth I specially asked Yuqing to collect, it's much better than those brocades!"

"Then this is too cold!" the fourth master looked at the small pink and blue muslin clothes that had no embroidery, and said disapprovingly.

"That's all façade work, it's useless to say!" Erph pursed her lips disapprovingly, pulled out a small burden from the kang cabinet next to her, took out the contents of it, and said with a smile, "These are all for the little guy to put on face, I promise not to embarrass you, Amma!"

The fourth master looked at the small clothes cut from silk cloth, Shu brocade, and silk cloth in front of him, and the expression on his face was much better, and he scratched Erfu's nose with a smile, "It seems that your grandfather seems to be a person who only looks at clothes and not people!"

Erf muttered in her heart, "That's it", and put away all the things that had just been displayed, leaving only the little clothes with cat ears, and introducing them with a look of praise and appreciation.

I have to say that practice makes perfect, Erfu, who is inconvenient to move these days, has improved a lot in needlework with this hand, and even Tong Jia's Suyu Qualfu's craftsmanship has improved, and even said that he wants Erfu to embroider a veil for himself!

The stitches are smooth and the workmanship is meticulous, Erfu came up with a number of words of praise in his heart, just waiting for the fourth master to appreciate, and then he heard the fourth master ask as if he was very puzzled: "This is for people to wear?"

Oh, I'm so grumpy, this is still what a husband should say! Erfu was so angry that he bared his arms and sleeves to talk about it with the fourth master, and then heard the fourth master continue: "It looks like the things worn by those people in the juggling team!"

Erfu only felt that an evil fire rushed to his head, looking at the way the fourth master was going to continue to say something, he snatched back the small clothes she had worked hard to make for several days from the fourth master's hand, touched the position of the fourth master in disgust, and said angrily: "This is the little clothes I prepared for my little baby, you see how cute this cat ears are, the white glutinous little bun is wearing a pink and white cat suit, that look must be very painful!"

You really have no vision, you can say such hurtful words, and I will never make you a purse in the future, who makes your craftsmanship poor!"

As he spoke, Erfu cherished the small clothes and put them in the small baggage, stuffed them back into the kang cabinet, took a travelogue that I didn't know what was written, started the time, and treated the fourth master who was staring at him as air.

The fourth master said that this little girl is used to it, but looking at Xiao Nizi's eyes rolling red with anger, he really thinks that what Xiao Nizi said has some truth, it seems that the white and glutinous little buns look really cute in the pink and white clothes.

Yuqing, who came in to refill the tea for the masters, looked at the strange scene in front of him, hurriedly lowered his head, obediently left the warm tea, and left the room quickly, for fear of being implicated, and looked at Su Peisheng's still a little blue brain, and knew that the fourth master was not in a good mood these days.

The tranquility in the room made Erfu more and more angry the more he thought about it, and then he thought that the fourth master didn't come to coax himself, this fire was so blocked in his throat, and even the little guy who kept moving in his stomach was kicking and tossing, Erfu only felt a sourness rushing to his throat and eyes, and rushed to the room.

Next to the bucket behind the screen in the inner room, Erfu was half-kneeling on the cold floor tiles, snot and tears flowing together, and the whole person was about to burrow into the clean bucket sprinkled with spices, and vomited out all the food in his stomach in one breath, and his throat seemed to be on fire.

Originally, the fourth master was still playing with Erf's child's temper, but when he heard the faint vomiting sound coming from inside, he hurriedly pulled the soft-soled cloth shoes into the room, and happened to see Erfu sitting on the ground with red eyes and wiping his mouth pitifully, and the little unhappiness in his heart immediately disappeared, and he quickly came to Erfu's side, dragging Erfu's body that had been paralyzed into a pile of meat, and sat on the edge of the bed again.

"I feel better!" The fourth master poured a cup of sour plum soup and sent it to Erfu, and said softly for Erfu with his big hand.

Erfu shook her head weakly, drank several sips of sour plum soup, suppressed the discomfort in her throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I'm used to it!"

"Habit?" The fourth master couldn't believe it, how could he get used to such a thing, looking at Erfu's appearance just now, as if he had lost half a life, he asked rhetorically, "What should I eat to be more comfortable!"

Erf only felt that there was still an uncomfortable feeling in his throat, and he leaned on the pillow without wanting to speak, thinking about the happy days when he used to eat sweet and sour chilled grapes at home, and he was sad about the bitter days now, and began to regret it again.

It is said that pregnant women are uncertain, and Erfu really couldn't believe it before, but now that it is her turn to be pregnant, she understands this feeling, she thinks of her own mother, not Guo Luoluo, who looked at her eyes flashing, she wants to find someone to rely on, but no one can let her vent her temper wantonly, and even the fourth master, who usually feels ruthless and considerate, does not seem to be so worried about her.

The more Erfu thought about it, the more sad she became, and the whole person leaned silently on the head of the bed, shedding tears, seeing the fourth master's heart twitching for a while, he grabbed Erfu's shoulder in distress, gently patted Erfu's back, and said softly: "Say that you are squeamish, you are really getting more and more squeamish, but the master likes your squeamish appearance, but we can't cry like this, hurt your body carefully!"

"Is it only my worry about the child in my womb?" Erph asked, sobbing and feeling only sadness.

The fourth master didn't know how to explain this Nizi, as if he had fallen into a strange circle of thoughts, rubbed Erfu's soft long hair, and said in a deep voice: "There are so many people who want to give birth to the master, but the master only wants the child you give birth to now, do you say that the master is worried about you, or is he worried about the child!" R1152