As the fourth master spoke, his eyebrows were knitted tightly together, and his hand knocked on the table unconsciously.
The more Chu Yu listened, the more he felt that it was the hand of Prince Zhi.
There was an inexplicable panic in my heart.
This is the only time in so many years that she has been extremely looking forward to the fourth master ascending to the throne.
I don't know when, these brothers were able to wield swords at each other.
At this moment, Chu Yu had a deeper understanding of this matter.
The situation in the court is now in such a mess that Chu Yu really can't understand it.
But Chu Yu knew that she and Fourth Master had offended many people over the years.
In fact, Chu Yu really didn't expect the fourth master to ascend the throne in the past.
She thought that it would be nice for Fourth Master to be a leisurely prince.
He said in his heart that if the fourth master could promote the prince to a position, and if the fourth master had such a merit, the prince would at least ensure that he would have enough food and clothing to live his whole life.
But now it seems that the prince is really reliable?
Every time the prince looked at him, Chu Yu felt cold in his heart.
Is he really not going to do anything outrageous?
Furthermore, his fourth master is now the person with the highest title besides the prince.
Let me ask, which prince will not be afraid of the Fourth Master when he ascends the throne in the future?
What's more, he gave birth to three sons and was named a guardian star.
To give a simple analogy, if an emperor died suddenly today and there was no prince who could ascend the throne, the position of the guardian star would probably be chosen by the officials as the next emperor.
Furthermore, Chu Yu was also hit hard by the sudden illness of Pang Pang.
Before that, she had always thought that the fourth master's brothers would not be despicable enough to swing their knives at the child.
But wasn’t her fatness at the hands of others?
If the eighth elder brother really succeeded in seizing the legitimate son, would their family really have a way to survive?
Thinking like this, Chu Yu suddenly grabbed the fourth master's sleeve and asked: "Master, which side are you on this time?"
Seeing that her eyes were full of panic, Fourth Master sighed, hugged Chu Yu in his arms, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Yu'er, I will take care of the outside matters."
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The fourth master suddenly regretted telling her so many things. Talking too much was not only of no use, but also made his own Yu'er worry too.
Seeing that the fourth master was coddling a child, Chu Yu frowned.
She wanted to know the fourth master's position: did he still want to elect the crown prince, or did he want that position?
Historically, Yongzheng only began to seize the throne after the prince was deposed.
In other words, before the forty-seventh year of Kangxi, he had been supporting the prince.
Before that, he did not show any particular ambition, but was very practical.
Because of this, he gained the favor of Emperor Kangxi, which laid a solid foundation for him to seize the throne later.
But the current fourth master is different. He is already highly valued by Emperor Kangxi, and often seems to have more matters under his jurisdiction than the prince.
Can Fourth Master still maintain his original intention?
With more and more power, will he be feared by Emperor Kangxi?
It's just that Fourth Master has no intention of talking about these things with him.
Chu Yu gently tugged on his sleeve and said seriously: "Sir, Yu'er has always wanted to say something to you."
Fourth Master looked down at her and helped her straighten her hair, "Well, you tell me."
Chu Yu took a deep breath: "Master, Emperor Ama... He is now in his prime and in good health. Yu'er feels that what he needs is to assist his son, not to replace his son."
The fourth master was shocked that such words came out of Chu Yu's mouth, and then he reacted and covered Chu Yu's mouth: "Why are you so brave, you girl? You dare to say anything!"
Chu Yu blinked, and then Fourth Master took the hand that was on her mouth and said again: "If there are outsiders around, don't talk nonsense!"
Chu Yu nodded sharply: "Don't worry, Master, Yu'er is sensible."
He added: "Yu'er doesn't know what you are thinking.
But Yu'er thought, it would be better for us to be a good son first, and then be a son-in-law.
Now I don’t know what Huang Ama’s attitude is about this matter, I must be careful, Yu’er is really worried about you.”
The Fourth Master heard him say this softly, and felt completely soft-hearted. He then nodded her forehead and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Seeing what Fourth Master said, Chu Yu knew that he did not take his words too seriously.
But it doesn't matter, as long as Fourth Master listens to it.
With the intelligence of my fourth master, when he makes a crucial choice, he can think of his own words, which may be useful.
Then Chu Yu sighed again and said: "I wonder what Emperor Ama would think if he knew about the assassination of the prince."
I'm afraid Emperor Kangxi would also feel uncomfortable with this matter.
What she and Fourth Master could think of could not be imagined by Emperor Kangxi?
No father would be able to accept a son wielding a knife at another son. I wonder how the old man is doing.
The fourth master was silent for a long time after hearing these words, but he sighed after a long time.
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Qianqing Palace.
"The traitor! The traitor!"
Emperor Kangxi looked at Prince Zhi, who was kneeling on his hands and seemed to have lost a lot of weight, with regret and anger in his eyes.
"Huang Ama, calm down." Prince Zhi said and kowtowed.
There was almost no change in the expression on his face, he just stared blankly ahead, without focusing.
"You traitor! Are you going to torture yourself like this for a woman?
Your body, hair and skin are all shaped by your parents, look at what you are like now."
Emperor Kangxi originally called Prince Zhi here because he wanted to ask the prince about something.
But seeing Prince Zhi looking so distracted now, as a father, how could he not feel heartbroken?
"Huang Ama, calm down." Prince Zhi kowtowed again.
Emperor Kangxi looked at him like this and opened his mouth, but for a long time he couldn't think of what to say.
Then he leaned on the wheelchair and gasped, holding his heart, and seemed a little uncomfortable.
Liang Jiugong, who was next to him, immediately came to help Kangxi calm down. He looked at Prince Zhi and advised him warmly:
"Prince, the emperor has been thinking about you these past few days and has not even had a good meal.
You should take good care of your body.
I think that if the spirit of Dafujin in heaven sees you like this, he won't be happy. You should cheer up quickly."
When Prince Zhi heard the words Dafujin, his expression changed slightly, and then he looked dull again.
Emperor Kangxi frowned involuntarily when he looked at Prince Zhi like this. Would such a boss really assassinate the prince?
But, if it weren't for him, who else would have such a lucky opportunity?
"Boss, how are you doing with your investigation into Fujin's matter?"
After Emperor Kangxi finished asking this question, he looked at Prince Zhi's expression carefully, not missing the slightest trace of his expression.