When he returned to the yard, the Fourth Master finally breathed a sigh of relief. The upset little princess turned around and carried the person into the tent to do it.

Wen Xin, who was ruled, slept until dark before she woke up. The room had already been cleaned up and the common fragrance of warmth was lit. The tent was put down, and only the candlelight was lit.

Wen Xin didn't want to move for a moment, but she still found it funny to think about it.

Oh, the fourth master who was angry and embarrassed was quite interesting.

At the age of 25 or 26, he is still a young man in modern times, but he is already a serious man here.

When a young man is old, he tends to get old prematurely. Wen Xin especially likes to look at the fourth master who is angry, angry and helpless.

He rolled in the tent with the quilt in his arms, and even though he thought about it, he couldn't laugh.

Outside, the Fourth Master heard the movement through the tent, and heard a faint warm laughter. He had a dark face, so he sat back again and looked at the book with great seriousness.

Su Peisheng quietly walked in with a letter and said softly: "Master, the letter from Thirteenth Master."

The Fourth Master took the letter, "Why did you deliver the letter at this time?"

Now the Holy Driving should have just entered Shandong, and nothing is going on.

With the light, the Fourth Master opened the letter and frowned as he looked at it, looking at it, looking unwilling.

Su Peisheng lowered his head and did not dare to speak, waiting for the order.

Wen Xin heard the noise outside in the dormitory, but she didn't expect that the Fourth Master was in the room, and she didn't know if he had just laughed at him or not.

Wenxin had no other thoughts, so she sat up and put on her clothes, put on her socks, pulled her shoes, and sat in front of the bronze mirror to simply tie her head up.

Wen Xin can now clean up her head by herself. She inserted the white jade hairpin behind her head. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, she lifted the curtain and walked out.

Su Peisheng saw Wen Ge come out, and gave a silent greeting, and then continued to make wooden stakes.

Wenxin nodded to him, then walked over to sit opposite the Fourth Master, looking at his frown so that he could kill the mosquitoes, and the edges of the letter paper he was holding in his hand were wrinkled.

I don’t know what was written in the Thirteenth Master’s letter, which made the Fourth Master so angry.

She didn't dare to speak at this time. After thinking about it, she stood up and walked out to arrange evening meals.

"It's cold outside, what are you going to do?" The Fourth Master shouted Wen Xin.

"I'm afraid that I'll disturb you here, so I want to go and see the evening meal." A warm and soft voice replied. When it was time to be soft, she still had a wink.

"I have arranged it myself, don't go. How about it when I get up and get angry?" The Fourth Master said, putting down the letter in his hand.

Wen Xin originally wanted to avoid suspicion, but now the Fourth Master doesn't care, and she doesn't want to go out to blow the cold wind, so she really sat back.

Immediately afterwards, the Fourth Master said to Su Peisheng: "You send someone to bring a message to Lao Thirteen, and just say that everything is unreasonable. Just listen to the emperor's oral order."

"Yes, I'll go now." Su Peisheng thought to himself that he stopped writing the letter, because he was afraid of leaving any traces. It seemed that the letter from Thirteenth Master was very irritating.

After Su Peisheng retreated, Wenxin looked at the expression of the Fourth Master without any improvement. She thought carefully that this time Kangxi went to Jiangnan for five times, there should be nothing big.

All she could remember was some major events in unofficial history and official history, such as the intrigue between the princes. How could such a thing leave any mark?

So, Wen Xin couldn't guess what was going on right now.

The Fourth Master was absent-minded in the dinner and had no thoughts when he arrived at the tent. Wen Xin listened to him sighing softly, and couldn't help but comfort him, "Don't worry too much, the Thirteenth Master is all adults, and he should be able to take good care of himself."

The Fourth Master listened to Wenxin's worried words, held her hand, hesitated, and then said: "The Lord passed through Shandong. Shandong students respected the prince and had a high reputation..."

The Fourth Master couldn't say the rest. Most of the Han people in the Qing Dynasty were in the world, and now there are more and more trends in the court's election of officials and Han people.

Nowadays, scholars, scholars and Jinshis of Han people agree with the crown prince. The more he is, the more he is, the more he is guarded against the crown prince, and the conflict between father and son is no longer irreconcilable.

I just don’t know whether the students in Shandong are intentional or unintentional. If someone is encouraged, the Fourth Master will not be able to think of which brother the black hand behind him.

After all, the emperor's thoughts on the crown prince are very subtle now, and many princes have their own plans in their hearts.

Thirteen wrote this letter because the emperor angrily rebuked the prince. He was scolded by Yang and was scolded by the emperor a few words. He was panicked, worried and scared, so he wrote to him.

What can the Fourth Master do?

All I can do is to warn Thirteen not to get too close to the prince, otherwise it will anger the emperor and bring danger to the prince. If you don’t fall behind, you will be afraid of turning yourself in the end.

He is still young and has not experienced such a thing, so he is afraid of it.

But the Fourth Master was worried about the emperor's attitude towards the prince. How could he be willing to be scolded with such a personality?

After the Fourth Master said this, Wen Xin was also strangely silent.

Such a thing is really impossible to say.

Wen Xin's silence surprised the Fourth Master. He looked down at Wen Xin and looked at her subconsciously holding her sleeve, but her eyes were filled with worry.

Wenxin can understand what he has not said.

Sure enough, the Wen family's hearts were all on her.

I patted my warm hands and said, "Let's go to bed, I'll take you to the market tomorrow."

"Okay." Wen Xin said happily, "I haven't been to the countryside market yet, I don't know if it's fun."

"I haven't been there either, it's good to see it's fresh."

"It's not far from here, are we going by carriage?"

"Well, it's not too far, it's half an hour."

As the two of them spoke, their mood slowly calmed down. The Fourth Master and Wen Xin were lying side by side, staring at the top of the tent and said, "In the future, I will be old and when the children are all grown up..."

I wonder if he would despise him for living too long, or if he would look at his young and strong son and worry that he would be replaced.

"Of course, I have to respect you well. If your son makes you angry, you will be beaten. It is natural for me to beat my son."

It is natural for me to beat my son.

But if the emperor scolds the prince at will, it will be different.

Wen Xin said this to the point. She looked at her with a slight head. Why is her brain so smart? She knows what he wants to hear.

The Fourth Master thought that I couldn't lie down when I beat my son, so he sat up and said, "I'll go to the study to write a letter, you go to bed first."

Warmth:...

Did I give you any inspiration?

Wen Xin didn't know what the Fourth Master thought of again. Seeing him leaving in a hurry on his clothes, he sighed softly. This man was really an action-oriented person.

The Fourth Master was worried that the prince would face the conflict with the emperor, and was afraid that the emperor would do too much to be criticized.

But how should he persuade such a difficult problem?

Don't cheat yourself, you're so anxious.
Chapter completed!