The emperor said that rewards will be given to all the emperor's elder brothers, so whether it is the deposed prince, the direct prince, or the eighth master, they will all get it.
The one who felt the deepest emotion was probably the Eighth Master. He had not seen the emperor again in this year.
As a prince, an ambitious prince, I believe no one can understand how unwilling he is.
The soup in the bowl has gone cold. The person waiting outside reported: "Sir, Xi Fujin asked someone to come over and said he was feeling unwell..."
"Got it." Master Ba responded inside. Then he picked up the bowl and drank the soup in one gulp.
Nian is a smart woman. He may have noticed his interest and differences in her, so he always found excuses to call her over.
For example, it's an excuse like feeling unwell.
For me today, Nian Gengyao is important.
But for Nian Gengyao, he, the eighth master, is no longer as important as before.
I heard that the fourth child, Hongxuan, received generous gifts from the Nian family on the third day of her third baptism, the full moon, and the 100th day. The gifts were still given according to the rules of giving gifts to the master.
Everyone understands the meaning of this.
But what can I say? I can only say nothing.
He used to like the Nian family, but now he looks at the Nian family's style, which makes him not even like the Nian family anymore.
Sometimes he even felt that it was wrong to think that Nian was making excuses to call him.
Could it be that Nian also feels that this eighth master of his is no longer the eighth master of the past. He used to be wary of himself, but now he dares to shout at him?
Mr. Ba is a little disgusted with himself now, and he is so suspicious. It seems that he no longer has the strategizing and wisdom of the past.
After hearing the report below, Bafujin just said lightly that he understood.
When it comes to understanding Yinhu, she believes that no one can compare with her. When Yinhu is proud of the spring breeze, if the Nian family is prosperous, Yinsu will favor the Nian family. This is the icing on the cake. If Yinsu is no longer prosperous, Nian
But the family is still beautiful, so Yinhu will never be nice to Nian again.
In his eyes, it was not that he took care of the Nian family, but that he had to rely on the power of the Nian family. This contrast between strength and weakness would make Yinhu magnify his inferiority and self-esteem, and he would feel that the Nian family was showing off and having trouble.
Giving alms is suspected of looking down on him.
They have been married since they were married and have been able to get along harmoniously. That is because my background is worse than that of Yinsu. I can only look up to him and rely on him.
Nian has violated Yinhu’s taboo!
As she lay on the bed, she knew that Yinhu would still come back in the middle of the night. But when a person comes back, does his heart still have the same heart?
He closed his eyes and listened to the sound of rain. It wasn't until he heard footsteps and felt someone coming in with the moisture from outside that Bafujin slowly fell asleep.
But Master Ba couldn't sleep no matter what.
Do you really want to go on like this? There is no hope, no future. You and your son have to live dependent on others.
He knew that the fourth child was very polite to him now. That was because he was no longer his opponent. That was all.
The emperor's poor health has now become a secret known to everyone.
So where are your opportunities?
Early the next morning, Ba Ye said something to Ba Fujin and went out.
This year the emperor did not go to Rehe for hunting. Mr. Ba said he felt unwell and wanted to go for a run in the paddock.
Bafujin didn't ask him what he was doing. She didn't believe that Yinhu was still in a leisurely mood at this time.
She nodded, indicating that she understood. She also personally packed Ba Ye's things and sent him out.
It had rained all night, and the air was chilly.
Ba Ye took only two personal followers and ran out of the city.
The paddock was not far away, but Master Ba still stopped at the entrance of a village halfway, "Let's have a rest."
This place is remote and empty, with no one passing by at all.
At this time, an acquaintance walked out of Zhuangzi. Who was Longkodo?
"I had expected that Master Eight would come." Longkodo said with a smile.
The eighth master will not fall into Longkodo's trap, "My uncle asked someone to deliver a message to me, but what if he doesn't come? For the sake of the emperor, how can I watch my uncle's hand be chopped off because of gambling debts?"
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Longkoduo chuckled, not caring about Ba Ye's caution, and made a gesture of invitation, "Ba Ye, please come inside, but there are many people waiting."
Mr. Ba narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Long Keduo. "I'm sending gambling money to my uncle. I don't know about other things. I don't see anyone else. If my uncle wins, he will
The gambling money will be returned to me. If my uncle loses, I will not accept the matter of giving him the gambling money."
This means that when things are done, he wants to share the benefits. Of course, this benefit is to help him rise to the top.
If it fails, the matter has nothing to do with him.
He was so cautious that not only did he not see any of the people involved, he even kept talking about gambling and didn't even say a word related to what he wanted to do. He really didn't leave any clues.
Longkoduo squinted his eyes and smiled, he is indeed a member of the royal family. He can eat people without spitting out their bones.
But now that the arrow was on the string, he had no choice but to take action. With limited power, the only thing he could do was to control Changchun Garden and then push a prince up. He chose the Eighth Master.
But this eighth master is a slippery man.
There are benefits, he wants it.
If there is harm, he will hide.
But unfortunately, I have no possibility or opportunity to change to another person.
Because Master Ba knew about this. If he had other thoughts, Master Ba would dare to report them and take their heads for meritorious deeds. In this way, he would be able to stand up, but he would lose his life.
Thinking of Master Ba's plan, it seems that no matter what he does, there will be no harm to this man.
Anyone who has such thoughts must have made the right choice.
Longkodo weighed it in his mind before asking with a smile, "Then Master Ba, I have given you everything that belongs to you, and I can keep the rest as my own."
Master Ba's expression straightened, "This is what it should be."
Longkodo's eyes lit up, "Then we have a gentlemen's agreement that we will have no regrets about our words."
Ba Ye smiled and nodded, "Gentleman's agreement, no regrets."
Longkodo then clasped his fists in salute to Master Ba and quickly entered the village.
The expression on Master Ba's face did not change, he got on his horse and continued towards the paddock.
When it comes to acting, you should naturally do a complete set.
The wind blew on his face, bringing with it a chill. But there was no panic in the eighth master's heart. He told himself that those who became kings and defeated bandits, and those founding emperors who became kings and emperors and were passed down through the ages, were all traitors.
They can do it, why can't they do it themselves?
At this time in the Old Summer Palace, Fourth Master and several children took advantage of the rain all night and the soil was moist and soft to start harvesting peanuts and sweet potatoes.
The emperor heard about it and sent him back specifically through Honghui. He was not allowed to go back to Changchun Garden to stay lazy until the autumn harvest was over.
Lin Yutong didn't know if this way of working was right. Anyway, Fourth Master said it was time to harvest, so let's do it. No one lives on this.
Freshly dug peanuts are picked from the vine, washed with water, boiled in water, or steamed in a pot. After they come out, they have a sweet taste.
Even if you don't put it in, the flavor will be very good. If you add all kinds of seasonings, it will be even sweeter after it comes out of the pot.
But freshly dug sweet potatoes are not the most delicious. It is best to simply clean the soil on them and put them in a ventilated place or in the sun for a few days. They will become sweet after some of the water is lost.
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Lin Yutong took Mo Yaqi to pick a basket of freshly dug peanuts, then ran to the bean field planted by Master Si and picked a lot of immature but full soybeans.
It made Fourth Master feel distressed and look back frequently.
During lunch, there were cooked peanuts and edamame on the table. They were original, spiced, and very sweet.
"Prodigal! If this were in a common people's home, such a prodigal daughter-in-law would be beaten." The fourth master was peeling peanuts in his hands, but he complained that Lin Yutong had ruined his beans. "I also pointed to the one who grinds tofu for you."
Woolen cloth."
Lin Yutong chuckled, "Why don't you eat it? Tofu is a vegetable, so isn't edamame a vegetable? Is it possible that I have become two handfuls of beans and can beat me again?"
"Don't say 'Zai', you haven't even said '一'. Where does 'Zai' come from? The children are all here. Fujin, please don't accuse me wrongly." Fourth Master put the peeled peanuts in a small plate and pushed it
He came to Lin Yutong and said, "You can eat too. Don't just look after Hongzhao. You can't ask the nanny to wait on you."
Hong Zhao was about to do it himself, but he was impatient to be fed by E Niang. He immediately pushed Lin Yutong's hand away, "E Niang, I will do it myself."
Lin Yutong saw that although he peeled slowly and the beans often fell out first, he still managed to get them into his mouth, so he ignored him.
Then he turned around and ate his own food. I actually missed that roadside stall where I ordered a few skewers of mutton, a plate of edamame, and a bottle of beer. In the evening, with three or five friends, we could sit on the curb and eat for half the night.
There is no such atmosphere anymore.
In the royal family, eating this thing is strange. If there is no reason for the fourth master to farm, just asking people to find this to eat is enough to be eye-catching. Although it is available to eat now, these tender boiled peanuts are placed on such a delicate plate.
Here, I always feel a little awkward.
He told her that this thing should be placed in a stoneware bowl to make it look more appropriate.
What we ate was so rough.
Following the instructions of Fourth Master and Hong Hui, "...go back and pick up the good ones, clean them up, and send them to the emperor..."
Honghui responded and finally rushed to Changchun Garden before dinner.
The emperor smiled and accepted it without leaving Honghui behind, "Go ahead, don't hide here and be lazy."
He knew that there was a lot of land in the garden. With the seriousness of the fourth child, he would never let his slaves interfere in anything he had time to do himself. Honghui was a strong worker.
Honghui deliberately grimaced and came out of the Emperor. After they had already walked out of Changchun Garden, Honghui suddenly stopped and asked Fu Chi who was following him, "How many people were standing at the gate of Changchun Garden just now?"
"Sixteen." Fu Chi said without even thinking.
Honghui frowned and shook his head, "Then how many people were at the door when we entered?"
Fu Chi was stunned for a moment, "It must be sixteen, too." This place is different from other places. Even if someone is in trouble, he has to find someone to replace him. There can't be any shortage of people.
"No!" Honghui shook his head, "When we entered, the number of people on the left and right was asymmetrical. It was not fifteen, but seventeen."
Fu Chi's expression changed slightly...it seemed like this was really the case.