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392: Back up

But Concubine De was in the palace, and Wenxin couldn't think of any good way for a while. On the territory of the palace, if Concubine De really wanted to make face for the Eighth Concubine herself, would she agree or not?

If you agree, don’t even think about raising your head in front of the Eighth Concubine in this life.

If he doesn't agree, Wen Xin is really confident and has no resistance to Concubine De now.

In addition, there is a malicious concubine and a Li family who is in a state of trouble, Wen Xin's head hurts.

Wenxin thought that she would still want to hire a foreign player and let her bow her head to the Eighth Concubine. It would not work.

As long as she thinks about the arrogant face of the Eighth Concubine, she can't even eat.

Wen Xin thought about it and decided to hire a foreign aid like the Fourth Master.

Anyway, she is his person, so it is normal for him to help his women stand out.

She is now able to fight alone and has no pleasure in fighting against the Fujin and Li in the mansion.

But she is not good at a boss like Concubine De. She will lose at least one-third of her blood if she gets scratched.

After Wen Xin thought about it, she asked someone to go to the front to ask, "Will the Fourth Master come back tonight?"

It was a coincidence that Zhou Qian, who was guarding the gate in front of him, would definitely not know if Zhou Qian had asked in the past.

This afternoon, Su Peisheng asked someone to come back to get things and missed the words that the master would come back tonight.

Wen Xin will be relieved after receiving the letter. It may not be too early for the Fourth Master to come back. He first accompanied his son to eat, and then read the hundred families and thousands of characters to him.

He coaxed Brother Shan to bed, but the Fourth Master has not come back yet.

Wen Xin simply changed into her middle clothes, took a book and watched it, otherwise she would be so sleepy that she couldn't stand it.

In this way, when the Fourth Master came back, Wen Xin was already asleep against the soft pillow.

Originally, the Fourth Master didn't want to come over and disturb Wen Xin. After hearing Zhou Qian's words, he heard from the people in Zhuge asking about his whereabouts in the afternoon, he was afraid that Wen Xin would have something to do.

The Fourth Master hurriedly washed his hands and faces, and then came over to wake Wenxin up.

Wen Xin opened her eyes, looked at the Fourth Master's face shaking under the light, and said in a daze: "Why am I asleep?"

"Go in and sleep. Why are you waiting for when you are so sleepy?" The Fourth Master said, holding Wen Xin.

Wen Xin held a veil to cover her mouth and yawned, and tears were about to come out, so she hurriedly held back.

"I'm talking to you about it seriously, I'm afraid I can't say anything if I fall asleep."

Wen Xin still remembers her big event, so she washes her face first to make her awake, and then she follows the Fourth Master into the tent.

The Fourth Master looked at her like this, as if there was something big, and she was both angry and funny, "What's so important, it's okay to send a letter to me."

"How can that be done? I went to the yamen to do serious business. If someone knew that I was using housework to bother you, wouldn't it damage my glorious image?" Wen Xin smiled and leaned on the Fourth Master, and leaned against her with a soft pillow behind her.

The Fourth Master shook his head and smiled. He was reasonable now, and then said, "What the hell is it? Tell me now."

If you don’t say it now, you’ll be sleepy again later.

Wen Xin calmed down and said the matter as it was, then carefully looked at the Fourth Master's expression.

I saw the Fourth Master frowning, with a faint anger between his eyebrows and eyes, "When did it happen?"

"Just today." said warmly, "I feel a little uneasy and want to discuss it with you. You also know that the Eighth Concubine suffered a loss in our mansion last time."

The Fourth Master sneered, "I just wrote a letter to ask the Eighth Prince, but I didn't even ask for any crime. How can the Eighth Prince be related to the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"

Just like Guo Luoluo's style, I don't know how many people I offended, so I have to watch her lively first?

"Maybe the empress doesn't mean this, it's just my own random thoughts. This is not just a random thought that scares me. Don't be angry, maybe it's okay." Wen Xin hurriedly advised.

The Fourth Master looked at Wen Xin and didn't know what to say.

In fact, after Wen Xin said this, his thoughts were similar to hers.

The Empress is not a troublesome person. How could she ask the people in his mansion to enter the palace for no reason?

It’s not that the Empress did not know that Wen Xin should be well-kept in the mansion when she was pregnant.

Eighty-mostly, something happened to Concubine Hui. Concubine De was unwilling to meet Concubine Hui, so she wanted to make Wen Xin lower her head.

hehe!

The Fourth Master's face was dark.

The Empress is a person who is good at getting the greatest benefits at the lowest cost.

He was given to Empress Xiaoyi back then, and based on the emperor's guilt towards her, she finally got the throne of concubine.

After Empress Xiaoyi died, under the banner of her biological mother, she constantly used public opinion and family affection to ease her relationship with her, forcing him to get close to Yonghe Palace.

Now letting a concubine who is a little bit in the eyes of the Queen Mother, bow down to the Eighth Virtue, and ease her relationship with Concubine Hui.

What is a warm face?

What is his face?

In the empress's heart, I am afraid she hates Wen Xin causing trouble for her.

What does the rumors about the Eighth Concubine have to do with Wen Xin? Huifei's unreasonable personality is three points, and the Empress avoids the limelight, so that Wen Xin can come forward is naturally the best of both worlds.

But why?

The fourth master became more angry the more he thought about it, and his face became darker and darker.

Wen Xin didn't expect the Fourth Master to be so angry, so she quickly patted his chest, "Don't be angry."

The Fourth Master looked down at Wen Xin, "Do you want to go?"

"Master, do you want me to go?" Wen Xin said hesitantly. If the Fourth Master was worried about Concubine De's face, she really didn't know what to do.

"Just tell me, do you want to go?"

Wen Xin met the Fourth Master's eyes, thought for a while, and said firmly: "I am very happy to go to the palace to pay my respects to the Empress. But if I bow my head to the Eighth Majesty, I don't want to go, and I'm right."

"Okay." The Fourth Master nodded, "Leave this to Master, you can sleep and stop staying up late."

Is this over?

Wen Xin looked at the Fourth Master in a daze, but obviously the Fourth Master had no intention of continuing to speak, so she had to go to bed as he wanted.

Maybe it was too sleepy, maybe it was the Fourth Master's words that comforted her. After lying down for a while, Wen Xin felt heavy eyelids falling asleep.

It was dawn when I woke up.

When I woke up in the morning and didn’t see the Fourth Master, I knew that he must have left.

Wen Xin couldn't help but feel a little worried when she thought of the Fourth Master's expression last night.

But the Fourth Master said that he would leave this matter to him, and he was inexplicably relieved.

After dealing with the affairs of the Ministry of Revenue, the Fourth Master handed a post to the palace to meet Concubine De.

The Fourteenth Master followed the Imperial Palace to the palace, and Concubine De was much quieter.

Seeing the Fourth Master’s post, he was a little strange and said with a smile: “It’s rare that the Fourth Master takes the initiative to hand in the post. It’s strange, let him come in.”

Aunt Sun smiled and said, "The Fourth Master is also thinking about the Empress. Although the Fourth Master did not enter the palace a few days ago, he also brought some fresh things from outside for you to taste."
Chapter completed!
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