Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

When the women in the backyard found out, they all brought snacks and soups to visit.

If Yin is Fujin, he naturally wants to make sense.

But she didn't bring more supplements, more precious food.

It's just a simple soup of young shoots and bamboo shoots.

When she got there, Su Peisheng greeted her into the inside without even asking.

As soon as he entered the room, Ruoyin smelled a faint smell of herbs.

Looking up, Si Ye was half leaning against the bedside reading a book.

She stole something and rolled her boring eyes, and raised her foot to the bed.

Yingyingfu salutes, "Master is auspicious."

"Well, get up." The man didn't lift his head.

Ruoyin said patiently: "Master, I let Cook Niu make a lighter soup. You will drink it just right, and it's still warm."

"Let's let it go, I'll talk about it after reading this." He shook the book in his hand to show that he was busy.

Upon seeing this, Ruoyin snatched the book from the man's hand and threw it on the table aside.

The next moment, a pair of cold eyes stared at her.

Ruo Yin is not scared at all, but rather scornfully said: "My lord is all sick like this, and I have to watch this all the time. Do you want to get better from this disease."

Fourth Master: "..."

Ruoyin pointed to the food box on the table, probably from someone in the backyard.

"Look at the meal again. You haven't eaten it. Isn't this worrying?" She said, unpacking the food box on her own.

He filled a bowl of soup, sat down by the bed, and handed the bowl to the man, "Master, taste?"

Seeing the woman's attentive smiling face, Si Ye really couldn't get angry.

He glanced at the soup in the bowl, the orange-red carrots, and the green-green bean sprouts.

Pink lotus root, light yellow baby corn.

The soup is neither thick nor light, but it doesn't make you tired.

He will feel uncomfortable now, and he really can't drink those big tonic soups.

So he didn't even look at the tonic soup and thick soup that others sent.

Now that I saw this bamboo shoots corn soup, I really have an appetite.

The Fourth Master rolled his Adam's apple and gave a low "um", which was accurate.

Ruoyin graciously feeds the Fourth Master to drink soup, while worryingly said: "It's true, too. It was okay to go to my place yesterday. It was like this all night."

She blew the heat on the soup, and blamed herself.

"If I knew that I would be sick today, I should have taken my father to rest in the main courtyard yesterday and said that I would not let him go back."

"Naughty, Huang Ama summons the Lord into the palace, is that something you can stop!" Fourth Master glared at the woman seriously.

If the tone bumbled, he didn't say anything.

Anyway, she felt that the Fourth Master was a bit sick this time.

Because he has been practicing martial arts all year round, he has a strong body and rarely gets sick.

It is snowing in the winter, with wind and cold, and at most minor illnesses.

But it is spring and the weather is warm.

Si Ye's complexion was white and abnormal.

Moreover, the minion from the main yard yesterday secretly reported.

Said to be a minion in the front yard, he took a lot of ice from the ice cellar.

The ice cellar is for storing ice cubes, and it usually takes May or June before it is used.

Going to the ice cellar to fetch ice this spring must be of special use.

In addition, the fourth master is quite sick.

A series of things made her think that the fourth master must have difficulties.

That's why I had no choice but to use bitter tricks.

Ruoyin did not leave after feeding Siye and drinking soup.

Instead, he lay on the fourth master’s lap and whispered: "Four master, you should be very tired too."

People like Si Ye are not noble in terms of birth.

In terms of seniority, he was ranked fourth.

In terms of popular support and the ability to win people's hearts, Ba Ye is the best at it.

In terms of family background, it is not as good as the old ten.

Such a low-key and humble prince still has a place to avoid being bullied in the royal family.

It takes a lot of manpower and thought.

A little carelessness, I'm afraid it will be like Junwang Zhi, directly cold.

After all, he is not a prince.

In the intriguing court, only the prince had the chance to stand up again.

"You are so stupid, you are in the royal family, you can't bear to be tired." He raised his hand and touched her hair, rare and gentle.

Just when it was so warm, Su Peisheng hurried into the house.

"Master, Mr. Wu, please see me."

"Let him in." The fourth master blurted out almost without hesitation, then looked down at the woman, "You go to the screen inside and stay there. If you feel bored, bring some snacks and tea in."

"But Mr. Wu... isn't he going to talk business with him? It's okay for me to hide behind?"

Mr. Wu is the fourth master's counselor, and he must be talking about the court.

The Qing Dynasty always pays attention to the virtue of women without talent.

The harem concubine and the royal family members are not allowed to arbitrarily discuss and participate in the affairs of the court.

If she hides behind the curtain and hears what she shouldn't listen to, wouldn't she be guilty of it.

At this time, the fourth master would like her to listen, but she could not accept it with pleasure.

I have to mention anything.

"It's easier to let you in, there are so many words." The man waved his hand at her impatiently.

"Oh, you have to force me to listen." Ruoyin put out his tongue playfully.

He really carried a stack of jujube cakes and a pot of tea, and went behind the screen inside.

After a while, there was the sound of a man walking softly.

Then, there was a strong male voice, "The slave has seen the Fourth Master, the Fourth Master is very lucky."

"Get up."

"Xie Si Ye." Wu Sidao got up and sat down in the armchair on the side. "Si Ye, it's true that you don't conceal it. When you insisted on your opinion yesterday, the minion took away even the burden."

Fourth Master: "Where are you going to go."

"Where else can the minion go? Naturally, it is going back to the country. At that time, the minion thought that you have your own ideas and you don’t need a minion any more. The minion came again."

"Huang Ama is not afraid of people doing wrong things, just that no one will do things for him. His old man personally arranges things to the master. If the master doesn't take care of it, wouldn't it be a shame for him, and it will appear to be thoughtful."

"Yes, yes, or the fourth master is thoughtful."

"You, since you have all stayed, do things steadily." The fourth master lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked calmly to the bookcase, and turned to a stack of beige notebooks. "These are all the princes we found before. Criminal evidence, find an opportunity to send it to the old eight, we...it’s also time for the prince to suffer a bit."

As early as when the prince repeatedly targeted his Fu Jin twice, he had a hundred thoughts to get rid of the prince.

Huang Ama was partial to the prince, making it difficult for him to start.

Now it happens to be taking advantage of the Ministry of Justice to make the prince even worse.

"Yes, the Eighth Master wants the prince to fall more than anyone else." Wu Sidao nodded.

"Master is sick, and the outside affairs are inconvenient, so Mr. will handle it." The fourth master threw the notebook on the table at will.

Wu Sidao immediately knelt down and said, "Four Lord, please rest assured, the slave will definitely live up to your entrustment and let the prince be overwhelmed!"