The Eighth and Ninth Master have been busy in recent years.

There are fewer opportunities to sit idle and drink wine and chat.

Master Jiu also spoke freely: "Brother, who do you think... will be... in the future?"

Needless to say it too clearly, everyone is tacitly informed.

"The fourth prince and the fifth prince are all intelligent children." The eighth prince himself was a little uncertain, but the imperial concubine was at its peak...

"I can't guarantee that this ancestor is this! Brother, don't say anything. I thought about it and received this ancestor in my mansion...hehe." Master Jiu laughed.

If the fifth prince becomes the crown prince, his mansion will be the place where the emperor will be received in the future!

"You are so successful, you are now the prince! You are from a prince, and you still want these?" The Eighth Master was amused by the Ninth Master.

"Hey, can it be the same? We lived a life with our tails at that time... now we are more relaxed, just better than those ministers. Sometimes it's not as good as them." Master Jiu waved his hand: "Stop it, let's not talk about this, it seems unconscience."

"If I say I'm not doing well, it's really a slander. Just when I feel that you and my brother are all good." Master Jiu smiled and poured wine for Master Eight: "Drink and drink, I won't be drunk today!"

"Just drink a little, you can't get drunk. What should you do if these little ancestors are drunk?" Eighth Master also waved his hand.

Master Jiu smacked his lips, no, he really can't get drunk, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with.

After drinking for a while, the Eighth Master said goodbye and went back.

Master Jiu went back to the main courtyard by himself.

Jiu Ye is now a mama with three children, two sons and one daughter, both of whom were born to the concubine.

When Dong E saw him, he hurriedly came up and said, "Should you take care of me and wash up?"

"Well, don't worry, have you delivered food to that end?" asked Master Jiu.

The fifth and sixth princes are old and cannot live in the backyard. The eighth prince naturally lives in the frontyard.

What's more, there were guards and a few companions. Although they didn't come, they brought one of them. They always had to stay in front of them.

"I've given it all, and I've also given milk to the Eighth Prince. Her nanny is watching, there won't be too much." Dong E said while serving Master Jiu.

"That's good. These little ancestors live, so you must be kind to your heart." said Jiu Ye.

"I know, but it seems easy to serve you, and the Eighth Prince didn't make a fuss. Are you tired? Go to bed first when you wash, and there will be slaves to call you if you have any questions." Dong E's hand kept serving Master Jiu changing his clothes and taking off his braids.

Master Jiu nodded, and was drowsy by her service. He thought to himself that there was no need to be a problem, just pass it all in a hurry.

In the palace, Ye Zao held peanuts and touched Mao: "Dengdeng didn't know if it was a mess."

"I won't make a fuss, the wet nurse follows you, isn't the Ling in front of you? Don't worry, let alone Hongxin." The Fourth Master was not worried. That was at the Ninth Brother's Mansion. To be honest, it was much more at ease than asking him to go to the Ye family.

Ye Zao nodded, of course she felt a little worried, but boys can't raise them too carefully. She understands this principle.

"This cat grows fast. Are you tired of holding it?" asked the Fourth Master.

"How heavy can it be, not tired, it's good to be warm..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the peanuts in his arms had already jumped down and left.

"I'm so heartless!" Ye Zao hummed.

The Fourth Master laughed: "The cat eats a lot at night, and it is hungry, so you are not allowed to get angry about this."

"You are also underestimating me more and more. You are angry with a cat? Am I so angry?" Ye Zao said with a blank look at the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master nodded: "Yes, the little fox is the greatest."

Ye Zao burst out laughing, got up and sat in the fourth master's arms: "Just laugh at me!"

The Fourth Master hugged her: "I'm just laughing at you, isn't this praising you?"

Ye Zao hummed a few times and lay on the Fourth Master's shoulder: "I'm sleepy."

"If you are sleepy, go to bed and hug you." The Fourth Master said and picked her up.

After he got up, he asked someone to come in and wait for them to lie down. Ye Zao then touched the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master hurriedly grabbed her: "Don't make trouble."

"Sustain you, otherwise you can't hold it in, but you will find another little fairy, what should I do?" Ye Zao kissed the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master's breath was unstable, so he still suppressed her hand: "Don't make trouble, I'm fine,"

"Are you okay? I can't hold it in my case." Ye Zao said shamelessly.

When the Fourth Master heard this, he felt like he was burning, and he could not even lie down.

He hugged her tightly and kissed her. He thought to himself, just be gentle. Although it is less than three months old, he can be gentle.

It was also on this night that Nian Yi's horse ran towards the northwest under the moonlight while stepping on the remaining snow outside the capital.

And at Hongjue's mansion, he sat alone in the study room and never slept all night.

I thought a lot, fear, regret, regret, and even despair.

But in the end, he lost to ambition.

He is the prince! The extremely noble prince! The prince is the top prince! Why not?

In this world, heroes have always been judged by success or failure. Didn’t Li Shimin, who killed his brother and his father were placed on the throne in prison?

In all dynasties, brothers turned against each other and fathers and sons became enemies, which was nothing new.

Since he is waiting for hopelessness, why don’t he take action by himself?

Whether it is the fourth or fifth, they will definitely not make him feel better if they become emperors.

Maybe it will also be the ending of death by imprisonment.

It’s better to struggle now and take advantage of the big thing to make it happen!

Once successful, he will write the poems, books and fine brushwork!

As for losing... if you lose... it's just a high wall and a lifelong loss of freedom.

However, he had an inexplicable feeling that he would not fail. He would definitely not.

Hongyu's nails were clenched into the flesh, and he couldn't feel the pain.

Until a sound of bang was heard.

It was the sound of a drop of blood falling to the ground, and he suddenly let go of his hand.

"Come." Hongyou shouted in a hoarse voice.

The one who came in was a palace maid who served in the front yard, who had always been pretty.

Hongyu looked at her blessed body, opened her mouth and spoke without hearing anything, just said, "You are here to sleep today."

The palace maid was stunned at first, then she was scared. She didn't want to serve the second prince in an unknown way! She wanted to leave the palace in a complete way! However, she did not dare to disobey.

Hongxin didn't see it.

He just needed some comfort in urgent need! Whether it was to vent or warm, he could not think so much for the time being!

Yes, how could he not be afraid? He was so scared that he was dying!

However, no matter how afraid is, I can't resist that ambition! The matter of seizing the throne is walking on a cliff! You can't be afraid!

The palace maid screamed, but Hongsheng turned a deaf ear to him.

At this moment, he even remembered the woman many years ago, the Concubine Liang of Yu Tai.
Chapter completed!