Qing Chuan Yongzheng's eldest son

The eldest brother gets along well and wins the satisfaction of the fourth master.

Of course Hong Hui knew that Hong Yun, the second younger brother, was indeed a lot closer to his eldest brother, but if Hong Yun was in front of the fourth master, he would act a little warmer than usual, and even act like a spoiled child like Qing He Ingratiating... This is too much, and it becomes a bit fake.

Hong Hui can also understand Hong Yun's thoughts, so he will not abandon this younger brother because of this, so he guides him wholeheartedly, "Ama can't rub the sand in his eyes, and I can cooperate with you today, and Ama has no doubts, but Hong Yun, how confident are you? If you act like this for a long time, how many times can you hide from Ama? What if Ama finds out? How will you deal with yourself?"

Hong Yun listened carefully, probably because Hong Hui's words were extraordinarily sincere, but Hong Yun didn't panic anymore, "Brother, let my brother think about it, okay? Maybe, it's my brother's mistake..." His tone was not very sure, But he was really thinking about it, Hongyun didn't want to disappoint his elder brother.

Hongyun understands that not everyone can easily utter these heartfelt words, and no one has ever been so honest with him, so he cherishes them all the more.

"Let me repeat one more word, don't worry about whether you should be more indifferent to me in front of Fourth Master in the future. If you really do that, you will be even more stupid." Hong Hui's point made Hong Yun red Honghui didn't dare to answer, Honghui smiled dotingly, "I advise you, you should think about how to let go of your mind, and really learn how to act like a baby with me like Qing He... In this way, the most I can do is I will teach you a few words without rules, and I will never distance you because of your sincerity." Tonight, I was really nagging.

Hongyun is smart, and his eyes are bright. Today, the elder brother actually spoke so clearly, "Brother, Hongyun really knows his mistake, please punish me." No longer nervous, but learning and selling now, without concealing his tone and expression With a smile, he blatantly played this trick with his elder brother, taking retreat as an advance.

Honghui gave the kid another chestnut, and then stretched out his hand to lift up Hongyun who was kneeling, "Let's rest early." When he left, Honghui murmured in his heart, he really did it on his own, he taught one or two little foxes, Hope it won't turn into a white-eyed wolf in the future.

It's just that it's worth it, after all, fourth master is really happy for it.

The night wind blew past, and Hong Hui felt a burst of refreshment. However, when his mind was calm, Hong Hui fancied... Should he take advantage of the fresh venison and good wine to create a moment of confusion, and simply give Siye to him? have eaten?

Hey, I never really liked someone before, but I didn't want to. Now when I'm tempted, I have a crush on fourth master. These days, it's not ordinary suffering. How much does he understand?

When Hong Hui was looking up at the night sky and thinking wildly, Su Peisheng came and said, "Slave greets the prince."

"What's the matter?" Honghui was puzzled. Before Su Peisheng could reply, Honghui had already guessed, "Ama ate less at dinner, what's the matter, is there something wrong with Ama?" Honghui had no scruples, he was really concerned Well, Honghui wouldn't worry about offending the emperor with his words, he suspected that the fourth master was ill.

Su Peisheng quickly explained, "Your Majesty, don't worry, Your Majesty is well. It's just that the Emperor mentioned it just now, saying that he saw that you had little dinner, and wanted to invite you over. His Majesty ordered his servants to have a barbecue." Su Peisheng sighed in his heart. There is really an abnormal tacit understanding between them, it is said that the other party has eaten less, as if they have made an appointment to enjoy some supper together.

"Uh..." Hong Hui was suddenly speechless, and the "whimsical idea" just came to his mind. At this time, he pretended to be calm and coughed a few times, and asked again, "Barbecue?"

What kind of meat?venison?

Honghui: Is it a god-sent opportunity to make his wishes come true, and tonight be a good night?

68. Yuelang Fengqing Venison Night (2)

Hong Hui's pace was not fast, thinking of Fourth Master, but afraid of being shattered too soon, so he took advantage of the refreshing night breeze and only thought of Fourth Master in his heart over and over again. San Yinxiang walked over with a person in his arms, causing Honghui to put aside his longing for a while, and was very curious. Obviously, the one in Shisan's arms was definitely not a woman.

Su Peisheng was sent to call Hong Hui by the fourth master, but was led by the young master to a remote detour, but who would have thought that he would bump into the thirteenth master here?The thirteenth master was holding that...it was the fourteenth master!Su Peisheng quickly lowered his head, sweat beaded faintly on his forehead, if he had known this, he should have found a servant to invite brother Honghui.

Hong Hui narrowed his eyes, looked carefully, and then understood who the man was from his figure and clothes, and ignored Su Peisheng who was trying his best to pretend to be an ostrich. Hong Hui knew, smelling the smell of wine, he was very Fourteen, who was hugged by three, was drunk. Originally, it would be okay if the brothers were a little closer, but, at first glance, Hong Hui immediately thought of what he was thinking just now... the occasion, what venison, what drunk, What a distraction!

It really made people feel sour in their stomachs, Hong Hui said with emotion, he was really envious and jealous, "Hello Uncle Thirteen!" A sour taste came out.

Thirteen frowned, and Fourteen in his arms was so obedient at this time, this kid can drink, but he drank too much just now, and maybe, only at this time, Fourteen, who has always been tossing hard to stop, can drink. Will be hugged quietly, "Ahem, Honghui! Fourth brother just asked about you again, go quickly." Thirteen looked serious, pretending to be serious.

Hong Hui was not in a hurry at all, and stopped Thirteen with a smile, "What? Uncle Fourteen drank too much? Could it be that you got drunk by Uncle Thirteen? Tsk tsk, tell me, what bad idea did you come up with?" What!" The joke was unusual.

Su Peisheng bowed his head again and again, wishing he could get into the ground. What kind of riddles are these two masters playing...Of course, it's not that Su Peisheng doesn't understand, but he really doesn't want to understand. He still wants to live a few more years.

Thirteen was holding Fourteen with both hands, unable to raise his hand to caress his forehead, his face was full of helplessness, "Fourth brother also drank some, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold night wind..." Thirteen just opened his eyes and said Nonsense, it's clear that I just drank with Fourteen alone, how can I know what happened to Fourth Master?

Hong Hui was taken aback for a moment, then watched Shisan take the opportunity to pass by and left quickly.It was just a joke just now, Honghui would not really think that Thirteen and Fourteen had any special affection, it was nothing more than brotherhood, and had known Thirteen for many years, Honghui naturally knew that the person Thirteen had been thinking about was not Fourteen Yinzhen.

Su Peisheng followed Honghui and walked in the direction of the fourth master. Seeing that the little master didn't mention anything else, Su Peisheng was a little relieved. The less you know about the secrets of the royal family, the better, just like, Su Peisheng has a little understanding of the "attentiveness" of the fourth master in front of him, but he always pretends to be deaf and dumb.

"Ama." Honghui saw Fourth Master sitting on the ground by the bonfire. The emperor shouldn't have such a posture, but Fourth Master still looked like an emperor. The bonfire shook slightly, reflecting Fourth Master's face.

"Yeah." The fourth master replied, "You don't see much for dinner, so let them make some grilled fish. Come here, sit down."

The corner of Honghui's mouth twitched, and he looked at the fish being grilled on the fire. Why is it fish?This is autumn hunting, why is there such a thing as fish?

"Use a little, the fish is easy to digest." Fourth master took the grilled fish from the servant, beckoned Hong Hui to sit beside him, and handed it over.

"Oh." Honghui answered slightly in a low voice, sitting on the floor leaning against fourth master, obviously at this moment when his heart was surging, it was even more unbearable, he tried his best to restrain his emotions, "Ama also use some." Good night Woolen cloth?Why do you always say these nonsense words!

So, the fourth master was silent, waved Su Peisheng away, and did not allow the servants to serve him. Like Honghui, he ate grilled fish with a stick without hesitation. Of course, the emperor eating grilled fish was also a unique sight.

Honghui's wish is beautiful, but unfortunately, the reality is that in front of the fourth master, it is almost impossible to drink alcohol. In fact, the taste of this grilled fish is very good. Honghui knows that it is his favorite taste, but at this time it is definitely not his The lust of the tongue that is coveted.

After a long time, the fourth master stared at the bonfire, and slowly said, "Hui'er, before I came out this time, I discussed it with your mother-in-law. Niu Colu's Yihua is good, and you are not young anymore. It's time ..."

"No!" Resolutely refused, Hong Hui didn't even let Fourth Master finish his sentence.If it was different from normal life, perhaps Hong Hui would just accept it naturally. After all, what is it like to have no woman in charge in the backyard of the dignified Prince Yongrui's mansion?However, at this moment, the words of the fourth master, son, were like a basin of cold water pouring down from the head, and Hong Hui suddenly felt chilled.

Fourth master frowned, but did not get angry.

Hong Hui was also unwilling to compromise, threw away the tasteless grilled fish in his hand, and angrily grabbed a handful of Fourth Master's robe, which was actually used as a rag to wipe his hands, "You hate me so much?" Hong Hui No matter how you listen to these words, it's faintly like a little woman complaining about her lover awkwardly.

Si Ye's expression was extraordinarily weird under the reflection of the bonfire.

Su Peisheng had already sent away a group of servants far away, even he himself did not dare to come close to wait on them, he read to himself, could not hear anything, could not hear anything...

"I've done so much carefully, and you just pretend you don't understand anything? I don't care. If you really have the heart, feel free to hurt me." Hong Hui said willful words, but his hands were tightly gripped. The fourth master's robe didn't give him the slightest chance to walk away, "I don't believe it, you are such a smart person, you really don't understand. I also understand that if you don't want to admit it, no one can force you. "It's like drinking strong wine, talking nonsense, Hong Hui's face has turned red.

Si Ye is still silent