The happy life of the four masters of Qingbian

In the capital, a storm is coming, and it is swift and violent.

"Master, look, this outside...is probably the elder brother...you..." Qingruo has been serving Yinzhen personally for many years, from a clever little eunuch to the calm and restrained deputy of the fourth master's mansion. steward.

Although he is a "deputy", Qing Ruo, who is close to the master, is not at all weak compared to Su Peisheng, the chief executive of the mansion.

However, at this moment, even if it was just a moment, he was afraid, and his expression was anxious and worried, not knowing what to do?Facing the master, he was full of pleadings, but he didn't dare to say everything.

In the yard outside the study, Hong Jue was kneeling. The rain had already soaked his clothes, and his figure gradually began to tremble. I don't know if he was afraid or cold?

Yinzhen was sitting at the desk, looking up the spies' letters with one hand. There were letters from Liang Jiang and Jiang Ping, as well as news from other places. Naturally, there were many movements in the various prefectures in the capital, even if it was Lord Kangxi. It turns out that the fourth child has spread the place so big.

With a sound of "Pa!", Yin Zhen put down the teacup in his right hand heavily, letting Qing Ruo's intermittent words be swallowed back completely.

He bowed his head for a moment, and the worry in his eyes did not diminish.Although the fourth master is strict, elder brother Hongjue and Gege Hongyu in Fuzhong have been doted on by the fourth master since childhood, this time is the first time.

Hong Jue has been kneeling in the rain for half an hour. Even though he is usually in good shape, he can't stand it. Besides, the young man feels that it is cold, the rain hits his body, and Ama's words and Ama's eyes make him even colder. colder...

The slap marks on his face have gradually disappeared. After all, the force from Yinzhen's hand just now had lightened when he finally hit his son's cheek. However, Hongjue was still in pain, and it was burning hot in the cold rain.

Fourth master's study room was a forbidden place for others, and the two children had always come and gone freely.

"Go and tell Lao Ba about the case of the Ministry of Households, and ask him to go to the prince to settle the score." Ever since Yinzhen heard Donggong Yinreng's slanderous words about Erniang Fanghua from the spies, he became angry, uncontrollably angry .

The words of Qingruo's order fell into Hongjue's ears verbatim.Today, Huang Ma ordered him to leave the palace and go back to the mansion. Hong Jue didn't expect to come to see Ama in a hurry. What he heard outside the study was such a sentence.

Hong Jue was taught by Yinzhen himself, and studied with Lord Kangxi in the palace. Some words can be understood after thinking about them. At the moment, his thoughts changed, and he remembered some rumors in the palace recently. Destroying Tong Fanghua's words...Ama, is it because of this?

For a moment, regardless of etiquette, he rushed into the study, "Ama, you are acting on your own will." Since childhood, Ama taught that father and son should be honest.

Yinzhen was really short of breath. He was immersed in his thoughts just now, and he didn't realize that Hongjue entered the courtyard and was outside the door at all. Now he looked at his son's firm eyes, "What did you say?" love.

"Ama, I know you are dissatisfied with Donggong's actions, but the time is not yet ripe, you can't be so hasty." Hong Jue may be thinking more than Yinzhen expected.

"Hongjue, this is not something you should consider now." Yinzhen was obviously dissatisfied with his son's dissuasion, paused, and calmed down, "Okay, why are you back today?" Wanting to change the subject, but He waved to Qing Ruo who was on the side, signaling for Qing Ruo to go to work.

Hongjue was not willing to let Qingruo leave, he took two steps sideways, and blocked the door of the study, causing Qingruo to be in a dilemma, "Ama, you are so impulsive, Huangma will not blame you." In [-], Hong Jue thought he understood some of the emperor's likes and dislikes.At this time, Ah Ma was in a hurry to pick on the crown prince's thorns, brothers were fighting, Huang Mafa would not be happy to see it.

"Hongjue!" Yinzhen shot his stern gaze at his son, with a strong sense of warning.

Suddenly, Ruo keenly sensed that the fourth master's anger was soaring, and hurriedly moved to brother Hongjue's side in small steps, boldly stretched out his hand and gently tugged Hongjue's sleeve under the eyes of fourth master, "Brother... ..." whispered persuasion.

"Go away!" How could he accept Qingruo's love at this moment?

Pushing it away hard, at the age of ten years old, Hong Jue has already begun to show the grandson's imposing manner, and when he gets angry, he really looks like the fourth master, as expected of father and son, but... the fourth master Yinzhen is not so easy to get angry .

Qingruo was fine, he had no qualifications, and he would not argue with the little master, he was just worried that brother Hongjue might not be able to be kind today.

That's right, I'm afraid that this little master is the only one who dares to lose his temper when fourth master's face is angry. If it were someone else, he would have confessed his mistake and begged for mercy.

Yinzhen has always been introverted in front of outsiders, and has a good tolerance, but when he returns to Si Ye's mansion, especially in his own study, he will not intentionally "forbear" and slapped the table with a "pop", "Kneel down!"

From the looks of it, the signs of...domestic violence appeared.

If he was yelled at by the master, he bent down and knelt down first, and did not forget to look at the little elder brother, his eyes were full of prayers, "Hey, little master, please do me a favor, the master is already in a bad mood today. You little ancestor still wants to hit the knife..." Naturally, this is what Qingruo said in his heart, and now, if he borrowed a few more courage from him, he would not dare to speak rashly.

Hong Jue took a deep look at Ama, but there was no confusion, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop", without frowning, "..." It's a pity that kneeling is kneeling, and my son dare not disobey, but If you admit your mistake, there is none.

"Qingruo, what are you still doing here? Why don't you go!" Yinzhen ignored his son, and ordered Qingruo instead.

"Yes, this servant deserves to die. This servant will go now. Please calm down." Qingruo hurriedly got up and went out, carefully walking around Hongjue's body, fearing that the little ancestor would not give in, so he knelt and blocked the way. Hong Jue didn't stop him when he went out.

"Ama, you will regret it. Do you take it seriously when Donggong deliberately spread those words? They all said, Ama, you are not you because you met Huang Mama. My son didn't believe it before, but now it seems that Ama, you let your son down so much! Just for those few words, is it worth it? Not worth it at all..."

Qing Ruo had just stepped out of the door and steadied his steps, but this time, he almost fell again.

"Snapped!"

The applause sounded.

Hong Jue covered his face and looked at Yinzhen in disbelief, wondering if it was in pain, tears just fell down like this.

Yinzhen withdrew his hand, his anger still lingering, and Prince Yong's aura radiated. After a while, Hongjue was forced to no longer look directly into Ama's eyes, so he had to bow his head. However, it seemed that he had suffered this unprecedented blow. Slap, this kid is getting more and more stubborn, and his kneeling body is straight.

Naturally, Hong Jue, who lowered his head, would not notice that although Ama Yinzhen stared at him sharply, the corners of his mouth could not stop rising. (Author: Grandpa~~ You are so cruel, you still laugh, you still laugh after hitting your son...)

Yinzhen didn't pretend to be angry, he was really angry, otherwise he wouldn't have slapped Hongjue.

My son's words and deeds today are really irritating, but after thinking about it, I feel that he is indeed the son of I Aixinjue Luo Yinzhen, and that's how it should be!

This kind of contradictory psychology made Yinzhen decide to be quiet for a while. The child's growth seems to have exceeded the expected speed. Therefore, at this time, it is time to change the education and training plan.

So, fourth master decided to have a quiet time, and kicked his son out of the study.

"Get out!" A cold sentence made Hong Jue's heart feel cold.

The boy's heart turned a thousand times in an instant, but in the end he stood up stubbornly, with his hands hanging down feebly, ignoring the swelling pain on his face, he turned and went out, and finally looked at Ama who was expressionless and closed his eyes, covering his eyes. Come to the door... Kneeling in the middle of the yard.

Hong Jue didn't know, what was he insisting on?It's just that I feel that this matter can't just end like this.

Even though Qingruo has already delivered the letter, even if the eighth uncle has launched an offensive against the princelings, Hongjue believes that if he can persuade Ama to stop, everything will turn around...Ama, I was just confused for a while, Ama, will understandable.Believing in these, Hong Jue knelt down like this.

And this kneeling lasted more than half an hour, from the wind full of the building to the rain pouring down.

Qingruo just went to the courtyard next door to tell the secret guard to deliver the letter to Baye Mansion, and left the courtyard, the father and son were still confronting each other in the house, and then returned to the courtyard, it was pouring rain, brother Hongjue was soaked through, and the door of the study was closed. But it was tightly closed.

After spending half an hour like this, Qing Ruo really couldn't stand it anymore, and pleaded with Fourth Master at the door of the study, thus, there was the first scene.

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After another stick of incense, Yinzhen finally walked to the door of the study, looked at the extremely stubborn Hongjue in the yard, and sighed softly, although it was very light, and although the rain was loud and loud, but in the rain Hong Jue, who was already a little confused, suddenly shifted his gaze to Ama. With complicated emotions, he heard Ama's sigh... Did he let Ama down again?However, I am not wrong, not wrong.

Opening his mouth, Hong Jue still chose to remain silent, staring at Yinzhen closely, watching Ama step by step towards himself in the rain, watching Qingruo hurriedly bring an umbrella to protect Ama from the rain, and then Ama waved He waved his hand to stop Qingruo, and just came to him in the rain, looking down at him.

Hong Jue knew that Ama was waiting for him to admit his mistake, but... there was really nothing wrong, nothing wrong, Ama, you will regret it.

"..." Sure enough, Yinzhen just stood quietly without speaking, letting the rain wet his robe, "cough cough..."

Something happened?

Hong Jue waited for Ama to speak.

But when they came, "Master, you... haven't slept well for the past few nights, and you got cold last night, how can you stand up to the rain? Master, I beg you, come in quickly!" Qingruo He simply threw the umbrella and rushed towards Yinzhen, seeing the little master's worry and astonishment with satisfaction from the corner of his eyes, he worked harder, "Brother, hurry up and persuade the master, you don't know in the palace, Master has been coughing for a few days now, how can I bear it now..."

Hearing this, Hongjue stared at Yinzhen with wide eyes, and Ama's "cough cough" sounded in his ears just now. He didn't have time to think, and he didn't care about anything else. Seeing that he couldn't persuade Ama at all, Hongjue immediately stood up. He got up and dragged Ama into the house, but he probably had been kneeling for a long time, and his feet had no strength, so he almost pulled Yinzhen and fell together. Fortunately, Yinzhen pulled his son into his arms with strength, and then came again Lah, carried the half-grown boy into the house...

"Ama..." The son's muffled voice came from his ear, full of nostalgia and dependence, he lowered his head to see his son buried his head in his arms, Yinzhen didn't hum, but the raised eyebrows, eyes and mouth corners all showed in a good mood.

Qingruo finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the gaze cast by his master, Qingruo immediately lowered his head and lowered his eyes, as if he was modest, "It is the duty of a slave to share the master's worries", Yinzhen glanced at it, didn't say much, but felt rather I like it, as expected, I have been following me for many years.

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Xian Yi in the distance, looking in the direction of the capital, felt a little uneasy, "Could it be that you are in some trouble? Or... sick?" He muttered, and then laughed at himself, "If you really care, you will be confused, this guy Yinzhen , since practicing martial arts with the old man back then, except for the bitter trick in Jiangning last time, how can I have any illnesses!"

So, Xian Yi smiled, fearing that he was the one who got sick...Lovesickness!It can't be cured!