The sudden sound of footsteps focused everyone's attention on the entrance next to the screen, and the voice of the storyteller stopped, and Erph guessed the identity of the person with some curiosity.

The footsteps of the people who came and went to serve in the past are very different, the footsteps are a little heavier, but also with a little bit of ease, it should not be the maids who are waiting in the water pavilion, and I didn't hear the voice of the maids waiting outside, it should be the master of the house, and the identity of the person who came is about to come out.

Kangxi's fourth son, Yinzhen, later Emperor Yongzheng.

When Erfu thought of Yongzheng, he was a little excited, and it was so exciting to see the legendary most conscientious and dedicated emperor of the Qing Dynasty, the fourth master who won the fame for his father and son.

However, Erfu is not a native of the Qing Dynasty, and for Yongzheng, he only has the excitement of seeing the great man, but he does not have the intention of surrendering wholeheartedly, but is a little calmer than others.

The table of the other people at the same table is even more obvious. Even the always calm Wulanala clan, his eyes are bright, and Honghui, who has always held a small face, is also full of admiration, and Li is even more careful to hold the hairpin on his head, and he wipes a little dirty little face with a handkerchief for Hongyun, who is only one year old, as for the few Gege sitting under Erfu and Li's head, it is even more hard to show his charm.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The fourth master was wearing a royal blue silk embroidered tuan-patterned robe, and with a jasper belt tied around his waist, he walked into the water pavilion, and the Wulanala clan hurriedly stood up and gave up the main seat.

And the other people at the table also got up and bowed their own blessings.

Erf curtsied, raised her head carefully, and looked at the idol-like figure in front of her, which was not tight, but it made Echo sigh a little that the almighty god of crossing was deliberately playing with her.

Could it be that this is the legendary love that has passed through thousands of years, otherwise how could the first man Erfu meet in the Qing Dynasty was him!

That day, that scene, the man who came in the backlight, and the style of a prince, also made Erfu dream twice, and dreamed that he could really find such a man and talk about a love without regrets.

But Erfu never thought that such a jade-like man would actually be the famous cold-faced Wang Yongzheng.

In modern times, Erfu is also a student who has just reached his senior year, and he has also chased all kinds of time-traveling dramas performed by a few little fresh meat with his bedmates, but Erfu prefers to watch the Yongzheng Dynasty and Li Wei as an official when he was still in junior high school, and the Yongzheng Ye in it is a wise and wise emperor, a cold-faced king who kills decisively, a brother who is imprisoned and his brother, and an unfilial son who makes Concubine De unable to see her younger son when she is dying.

Erfu also curiously looked through the historical materials about this cold-faced king, and the history books had mixed reviews on it, which made Erfu very contradictory, on the one hand, he admired an emperor who was strict with himself, on the other hand, he sighed at the emperor's indifference and ruthlessness, and he also depicted the appearance of Yongzheng in his heart.

It's just that the man in front of him is afraid that he is a little more handsome than those little fresh meat with a high appearance.

In fact, it's really not that Erfu has a bad brain, but Yongzheng, who has been Kangxi for forty years, is only twenty-three years old now, with a slender figure, phoenix eyes like silk, a pair of sword eyebrows with heroic spirit, a delicate mustache on his mouth, and a domineering president Fan, how can he not let Erfu indulge in it.

I was too fascinated by it, and my eyes were too hot, so that the fourth master finally noticed the newcomers in this mansion, but this impression was not very good.

However, this does not prevent Erfu from YY the story of the domineering president and the little white flower in his heart, nor does it prevent Erfu from appreciating the powerful idol school in a private custom-made costume.

As soon as the fourth master sat down, he flicked his sleeves casually and said, "Get up, it's all your own family, you don't have to be so polite." ”

The Wulanala clan led the people who were blessed with the next body, and saluted slightly, then they helped the arm of the maid on the side, stood up, and sat down next to the fourth master again, while the little maid on the side was busy sending clean dishes and silver chopsticks.

While she was still in a daze, a maid stepped forward, helped her back to the table, and sat down.

Sitting nearby, reflecting the bright candlelight, Erfu also saw the man in front of him thoroughly, only to see that the fourth master's complexion was a healthy wheat color, his cheeks were delicate and ruddy, his earlobes were longer than ordinary people, and half of the exposed scalp was slightly oily, showing that the fourth master's original national character face had a feeling of a long face.

With the arrival of the fourth master, many female dependents are smiling and talking about the trivial matters of these days, and the fourth master is also listening with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, without showing a trace of impatience, and from time to time touching the little tender face of the second elder brother on the side, Honghui pulled a small face, but his eyes couldn't be taken away.

Erfu looked at the fourth master, and was afraid that the fourth master would suddenly get angry, the whole person twisted up inexplicably, peeked at it, hung his head in a panic, looked at it again, and then drank tea in a panic to suppress the shock, so that the fourth master Yinzhen, who had always wanted to ignore her, unconsciously looked at her twice.

The people at the table are all bright-eyed people, following the eyes of the fourth master, with different calculations in their hearts.

But the fourth master who sat at the top said that he was very confused, if it was said that the new Guerjia side Fujin had the intention to provoke his attention, but he always peeked when he was not paying attention, to say that he did not have the intention to provoke his attention, she looked like she was blushing and heartbeat, but there was no trace of girlish shyness in her eyes, but as if she had seen some kind of mascot, to say something unlucky, this Guergarfu looked at him as if he was looking at the emperor Ama bowing to the emperor.

Bah, good days, thinking of these unlucky things, the fourth master was more curious about this little woman who took him away.

The fourth master here is rushing all the way back to the capital to return to the house, and he came to the water pavilion before he washed up, one is to see the second elder brother who has just passed the first birthday, and the second is that he has been out for a long time, and he is a little worried about the house, and he is also afraid that Chang Fujin is still young, and he will take care of the affairs in the house, what is there to do.

The fourth master sat on the empty cup of tea slightly, looking at everyone who seemed to be fine, the smell of sweat on his body made him frown unconsciously, and whispered a few words to the Wulanala clan, then got up and walked out.

Everyone hurriedly got up again, saluted, and sent off this fourth beyler.

Ps: Wanxin said that the fourth master is a very strict person in the mind of Wanxin, and he is very respectful to the emperor who is dedicated to the people, even if the history books say that he is cold-hearted, but Wanxin feels that even if other princes ascend the throne, they will not ban others.

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