The Fourth Master didn't bother to look at Prince Zhi, but just looked at Wen Jiu, all of whom saw the worries in the other party's eyes.

Obviously, they were all sweating for the prince. They were all waiting for the queen mother's subsequent text with their breath and concentration.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Baocheng, why haven't you come up?"

Just when the atmosphere was in a stalemate, the empress dowager's car curtain was lifted, revealing the empress dowager's smiling face.

Mr. Kangxi glanced at him and smiled: "My mother told you, why don't you go with me?"

"Yes." The prince replied with a fist, glanced at Emperor Kangxi, his lips moved slightly, and in the end, he didn't say anything, and got in the car first.

"Emperor, have you been feeling uncomfortable recently? Don't catch a cold, get in the car quickly." The queen mother reminded with a smile.

"Yes, I'll get in the car now. Please ask the frame of the emperor to go first."

...

"Master, Your Highness the Crown Prince will have nothing to do this time?" After getting in the car, Wen Jiu lifted the curtain and looked at him in front, and couldn't help asking.

The Fourth Master shook his head: "I don't know, but this matter is probably not good. Soetu is seriously ill now, and the Emperor Ama has not mentioned it at all. If this continues, it will be impossible for long. The second brother and Soetu have always had a deep relationship, and it is impossible not to plead after knowing it... It would be fine if the second brother is really seriously ill, but now it is difficult to guarantee that the Emperor Ama will not get angry."

Wen Jiu frowned: "I hope that the matter of greed for military weapons has nothing to do with the prince."

It was only 40 years since the Fourth Master ascended the throne. If the position of the crown prince is unstable now, will there be still a life of peace?

"This matter... may not have nothing to do with my second brother..."

Wen Jiu widened her eyes as she heard this: "Master, that prince..."

"Let's see, the things that happened back then were complicated, and it would not be possible to find out in one or two days if they were to be investigated. However, the emperor was not in the capital recently, and the assassination of Lord Li, who was advised by the court, was still strange. I hope this matter would not be investigated in my second brother..."

"Master, what should we do?"

When the Fourth Master heard this, he rubbed Wenjiu's head: "Myster, what are you doing? You just do your own thing. You should eat and drink. When you come home later, you should just take your children to sleep well. You will handle other things well."

He blinked his eyes twice with warm wine: "Okay."

Later, the Fourth Master followed him into the palace again, and Wenjiu took the children into the mansion.

"I am the Song family (Niuhulu family) (Geng family) to welcome Wen Fangfu Jin, and welcome the second, third, fourth and fifth princes back home."

At the gate of the Fourth Master's Mansion, the servants and the princesses knelt all over the ground and immediately saluted when they saw the warm carriage.

"Get up."

Wen Jiu poked her head out of the carriage, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows after taking a look.

It’s really rare today. Neither Fujin nor Li came?

Even if you don’t care about yourself, you should also care about the prince. Before, as long as the prince went out, no one in the mansion would be absent.

These two people are so peaceful today?

He looked at Song, but saw that Song's face was very good, while the other people around him were not very good. He had a pale face and thin skin. Obviously, his life was not very good.

"Fang Fujin, you are back. I took someone to your yard to help you clean up and organize it. The custody is exactly the same as when you went out." Song said with a smile on his face.

"Song Ge Ge is really a Bodhisattva-minded person. We have so many conflicts before, can you still help me clean up the house?" Wen Jiu looked at Song with a smile.

"Look at what you said, it was all about my heart being blinded by lard back then. I couldn't see you for your good deeds. In recent days, we have been looking forward to your return, but we are looking forward to the stars and moons. Finally, we have hoped for you back."

The warm wine carriage was not slow, and Song trotted and chased after him, still smiling like a flower on his face.

"The prince really feels sorry for the concubine. Even if he enters the mansion, he can't bear to take a few steps. It really makes me envious."

"Sorry, are you helping you suffer?"

"Where are you, follow Fangfujin, why don't you run two steps?" Song Gege glanced at Wenjiu and suddenly sighed heavily: "Oh, my elder brother has been sick recently. He is not very comfortable, so he can't come to welcome Fangfujin. Fangfujin should not blame him."

Wenjiu: "Is the eldest prince sick?"

Song: "No, I was so sick the other day that I was confused and couldn't even speak clearly. People also had high fevers.

The concubine didn't know if she was crazy or something, but now that the eldest brother is so uncomfortable, he still has to study hard until late at night.

After seeing this, the eldest prince's body will be dragged down sooner or later." Song said, and glanced at Wen Jiu meaningfully.

Wen Jiu frowned slightly: "Why did you say the eldest prince is sick?"

If I remember well, I received a letter from Honghui a dozen days ago.

Honghui would write letters to the Fourth Master and himself in daily life.

Of course, most of the letters to me are concerned about his younger brothers.

But he didn't mention any illness.

Song looked at Wen Jiu's face and felt a little confused. She came to Wen Jiu here to sell Wen Jiu in advance. After all, the whole mansion knew about this news. If this continues, the eldest prince may not have much life to live.

Anyone who was sophomore who had lost the warm wine would be even more precious and became a legitimate son.

But now looking at Wen Jiu's face, could she really care about the eldest prince?

After thinking carefully for a moment, I felt something was wrong.

It is absolutely wrong to have such kindness in Wenjiu. This way, it is definitely a weasel who wishes the chicken a happy New Year, and he has no good intentions.

Could it be that she wants a good reputation now?

"Mom, is my brother sick?"

Before Song could figure it out, she heard a crisp sound in the carriage. Looking up, she saw the extremely handsome little prince blinking his black grape-like eyes at the warm wine. She couldn't help but look at the child twice.

I have to say that this warm wine man is not very good, but the child he gave birth to is really beautiful. I have never seen such a spiritual child.

"Well, it's your elder brother who is sick." Wenjiu responded.

"Mom, then do we want to see the elder brother?"

Wen Jiu hesitated for a while: "Dabao, do you want to see your brother?"

"Well, my brother brings gifts to Dabao, and Dabao also brings gifts to his brother. Dabao is worried."

Wen Jiu touched his son's head: "Wait a little later, wait for your mama to come back, and go to see if your mama can go with you mama to see if your mama can?"
Chapter completed!