Chapter 692 Don't Let Me Go Back

After the women in the backyard found out, they all brought snacks and soup to visit.

As a Fujin, Ruoyin naturally wanted to make sense of it.

But what she brought was not supplementary, precious food.

It's just a simple soup of green sprouts and jade shoots.

When they got there, Su Peisheng welcomed her into the inner room without asking any questions.

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

Looking up, fourth master was half leaning on the bedside reading a book.

She secretly rolled her eyes in boredom, and lifted her feet to the side of the bed.

Yingying blessed her body and saluted, "Master is auspicious."

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

Ruoyin said patiently, "Master, I asked Chef Niu to make a lighter soup. You can drink it just right, and it's still hot."

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

Seeing this, Ruoyin snatched the book from the man's hand and threw it on the table beside him.

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

Ruoyin was not afraid at all, instead she said coquettishly: "Master is already sick like this, and you spend so much time watching these things all day long, do you think about getting better from this illness?"

Fourth Master: "..."

Ruoyin pointed to the food boxes on the table, they must have been sent by someone in the backyard.

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

He filled another bowl of soup, sat down by the bed, and handed the bowl to the man, "Master, try it?"

Seeing the woman's gracious smiling face, fourth master really couldn't get angry.

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

Red powder lotus root, light yellow corn shoots.

The soup is neither thick nor light, and it is not greasy when you look at it.

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 brought by others.

Now that I see this corn shoot soup, I really have a little appetite.

Fourth master rolled his Adam's apple, and gave a low "um", which was right.

Ruoyin virtuously fed fourth master soup, while worryingly said: "Master, it's true. It was fine when I went to my place yesterday. How could it be like this one night."

She blew on the hot air on the soup, feeling a little guilty.

"If I knew that Grandpa would be sick today, I should have dragged Grandpa to rest in the main courtyard yesterday and refused to let Grandpa go back."

"Nonsense, Huang Ama summoned the master to enter the palace, can you stop that!" The fourth master gave the woman a serious look.

Ruoyin pouted, but said nothing.

Anyway, she felt that fourth master was sick this time.

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

Even if it snows in winter and catches a cold, it is a minor illness at best.

But now it is spring and the weather is warm.

Fourth Master's complexion was abnormally pale.

Moreover, the servants of the main courtyard secretly reported it yesterday.

Said to be the servant of the front yard, and took a lot of ice cubes from the ice cellar.

The ice cellar is for storing ice cubes, and it usually won't be used until May or June.

Going to the ice cellar to get ice in this spring must have a different purpose.

In addition, fourth master was very ill.

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

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

Ruoyin did not leave after feeding fourth master the soup.

Instead, she lay on Si Ye's lap and murmured, "Si Ye, you must be tired too."

A person like Si Ye is not as noble as a prince in terms of birth.

In terms of seniority, he was ranked fourth again.

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

In terms of family background, he is not as good as an idiot.

Such a low-key and inconspicuous prince still has a place if he wants not to be bullied in the royal family.

It takes a lot of manpower and thought.

If you don't pay attention a little bit, I'm afraid you will be as cold as Zhijun Wang.

After all, he is not a prince.

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

"You are so stupid. You are in the royal family, and you can't be tired." He raised his hand to stroke her hair, with a rare gentleness and pampering.

At such a warm moment, Su Peisheng hurried into the room.

"Master, please see Mr. Wu."

"Let him come in." Fourth Master blurted out almost without hesitation, then looked down at the woman, "Go and stay on the screen inside, if you feel bored, bring some snacks and tea in."

"But Mr. Wu... isn't he going to talk to Master about something serious, isn't it good for me to hide behind?"

Mr. Wu is the fourth master's counselor, so what he said must be about the court.

The Qing Dynasty has always emphasized that women who have no talent are virtues.

The harem concubines and royal family members are not allowed to discuss or participate in the government affairs.

Wouldn't it be a big taboo if she hid behind the curtain and heard something she shouldn't have heard.

At this moment, fourth master would like her to listen, but she couldn't accept it readily.

I have to mention it no matter what.

"Let you go in quickly, there are so many words." The man waved at her impatiently.

"Oh, you forced me to listen to this." Ruoyin stuck out her tongue playfully.

Really carrying a stack of jujube cakes and a pot of tea, he entered behind the screen inside.

After a while, the sound of a man walking softly came from outside.

Then, it was a thick male voice, "I have seen the fourth master, the fourth master is blessed and safe."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Fourth Master." After Wu Sidao got up, he sat down in an armchair beside him, "Fourth Master, to be honest, when you insisted on your opinion yesterday, the servant even packed up the baggage."

Fourth Master: "Where are you going?"

"Where else can the slave go, of course it is to go back to the countryside. At that time, the slave thought that you had your own way of thinking, and there was no need for a slave by your side. But today I heard that you are sick, and the Lord Long Live asked the Eighth Master to strictly investigate the Ministry of Punishment. The servant came again."

"Huang Ama is not afraid that the subordinates will do wrong things, but she is afraid that no one will do things for him. The old man personally arranges the matter to the master. If the master does not accept it, it will not only save his face, but also appear to have other ideas."

"Yes, yes, fourth master is still thoughtful."

"You, since you've left them all, you can do things steadily." The fourth master lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the desk calmly, and found a stack of small off-white books, "This is all the princes we found out before." Evidence, find a chance and send it to Lao Ba, we...it's time for the prince to suffer a bit."

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

However, Huang Ama is partial to the prince, which makes it difficult for him to start.

Now it happened that the matter of the Ministry of Punishment made the prince's situation worse.

"That's right, Ba Ye wants the prince to fall more than anyone else." Wu Sidao nodded.

"Master is sick, and it's inconvenient to deal with the outside affairs, so I'll let the husband handle it." Fourth Master threw the notebook on the table casually.

Wu Sidao immediately knelt down and said: "Fourth Master, please rest assured, this servant will definitely live up to your entrustment, and let the prince never recover!"