Chapter 693 The old problem comes back again
"It seems that I still need to work harder and get some attribute points." Wen Jiu touched his chin and thought.
"Master, these values are already very good. The little masters will grow up, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. However, the luck of the Emperor Star is too low, and it is not as good as the second and third treasures."
Wen Jiu was also at a loss for words: "I remember it was quite high before, how come it has dropped again recently?"
Xiao Jin: "This luck value will fluctuate. Perhaps the Fourth Master's luck will not be very good in the near future. Master should still be on guard."
Wen Jiu touched his chin: "With his physical strength, no matter how bad his luck is, no one can do anything to him."
Xiao Jin glanced at him in a daze. "That's right. In this realm, with his physical strength at a high level, who can hurt him? He is the most dangerous existence. Master, do you want to open the memory fragments of the Fourth Master's final stage?"
Wen Jiu listened and shook his head: "Goodbye, let me have a good New Year. I'll watch it when I have some free time after the New Year."
She was afraid that her little heart couldn't take it.
Xiao Jin nodded upon hearing this: "That's right, Master still has to wait for Erbao to awaken, and he's too busy to handle so many things."
Wenjiu remembered this and took out some more juice from the space and took it out to give to his sons.
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On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the heavy snow that had lasted for several days finally stopped.
While it was still dark, the servants in the yard got up early to clear the snow.
The snow was so thick in places that it was even above people's knees, but no one dared to delay. Today was the day the master was entering the palace, and he would be leaving soon, so they had to clear a path as soon as possible.
Soon, the whole yard became busy, and the young eunuchs came in one after another. Some carried kettles, some carried trays, and some ran to the kitchen to get food.
When I woke up in the morning after drinking warm wine, I was still half asleep and a little conscious.
The Fourth Master fed him a bowl of porridge, let him eat two buns, and then picked him up.
When I woke up a little from the trance, I saw that behind me, Bu Yan was holding Dabao and Erbao, and Bu Yan was holding Sanbao and Sibao, and they had just walked out the door.
"Master, put me down, I can walk by myself."
What a scene, with so many people watching so early in the morning. Wen Jiu felt it was a bit embarrassing for the old couple to do this.
Su Peisheng beside him also secretly glanced at the Fourth Master.
Tsk tsk, the prince is now spoiling his concubine even more.
When he woke up in the morning, he carefully held the concubine and fed her, which made the eunuch blush.
Speaking of which, he remembered this time two years ago. At that time, the concubine's Qingliang Pavilion was really like its name. Your hands would be frozen if you sat in the room for a while.
When the master came over, the concubine would come out barefoot to greet him.
Not only did the master feel bad, but he was also thrown into the snow and ice and left alone.
But now, I can’t bear to go even for such a short distance.
People say that the longer time goes by, the more bored you become, but I didn't see that with my master.
Yesterday, the master said that after the New Year, all the income for this year would be sent to the concubine. This really means that all the wealth is given to someone else.
Su Peisheng didn't understand. Concubine Jin was the fourth son of the emperor. How could she be short of money? But the one who was short of money was the master, right?
The master, without knowing where he got it, had managed to secure nearly 600,000 taels of silver. While that might seem like a huge sum to others, it might not be enough for the concubine.
Su Peisheng felt that his master was doing something unnecessary, but he didn't dare to say it.
"Master?" Wen Jiu saw that the Fourth Master did not respond, so he called out again.
The Fourth Master didn't even look at him: "The snow is very cold."
Wen Jiu: "I'm wearing shoes. Besides, this little bit of cold air won't hurt me at all. Why don't you go hold the children?"
"No." The Fourth Master answered decisively, holding her and continuing to walk: "You're not feeling well, so don't touch these cold things. Be careful when you get to Mother's place later."
Wenjiu: "...Master, I'm fine now."
The Fourth Master paused and raised his eyebrows: "Is it clean?"
Wenjiu: "It's clean."
"That's right." The Fourth Master held the person firmly in his arms: "It's been two days now."
Warming wine:
He remembered this very clearly.
As he arrived at the front yard, he saw Honghui waiting from afar. No matter how thick-skinned Wenjiu was, he couldn't hold back and jumped out of the Fourth Master's arms.
Facing the rather dissatisfied look of the Fourth Master, Wen Jiu coughed softly and said, "Master, the child is watching."
In the end, the Fourth Master didn't say anything. He picked up Honghui and got on the carriage together.
In the carriage.
The Fourth Master instructed his sons.
"The palace is different from the mansion. You have to be more careful in everything. Remember, you must listen to your mother. Don't be willful."
After thinking for a while, the Fourth Master warned again: "Don't feed food to people you don't know, and don't sleep alone when you are in front of people. Don't lose your temper or punish people for speaking ill of them. Think twice before doing anything!"
Wenjiu listened and subconsciously looked at his son.
The eldest child was drowsy in Su Peisheng's arms, the second child was obviously asleep, and the third and fourth children looked dazed and seemed to have not woken up yet.
The atmosphere remained deadlocked.
"Father, don't worry, your son will listen to Aunt Wen."
In the end, it was Honghui who replied.
Wenjiu subconsciously looked towards Honghui and met Honghui's gaze.
He pursed his lips at the moment, and his cheeks were a little red, not sure if it was because he was cold or because he was a little embarrassed.
However, what surprised Wenjiu even more was that the heart shape on Honghui's head had become a little darker in color.
Wen Jiu smiled at him, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
I feel complicated when I hear this. It's outrageous that the child of the Ulanara family would actually love me.
"Well, Honghui has grown up."
The Fourth Master was somewhat relieved, and immediately gave another instruction: "Jiu'er, when we enter the palace today, Mother will definitely let the children eat more. Please take care of them and don't let them eat too much, otherwise they will feel uncomfortable later. Honghui ate too much in the past, and the imperial physician was called when he came back."
Wenjiu looked over and saw that Honghui was tense and tense. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir. I'll just keep an eye on him."
The Fourth Master frowned and wanted to say something, but Wenjiu tugged at his clothes and said, "Master, have some more fruit? You didn't eat much this morning."
As he spoke, he asked Liusu to bring some small portions of fruit, which had been packed in small bamboo boxes. When they were opened, a burst of fruity fragrance spread out, and the carriage immediately became a little fresher.
Now, the children instantly became alert.
"Mother, eat some fruit."
Dabao immediately stretched out his little hand.
Wenjiu directly handed the small box to him, and Liusu had already tied a small apron on him.
"Brother, brother, eat."
The eldest child took a bite and then happily fed the second child with a spoon.
Erbao also got his own small box of fruit, but he couldn't finish it all, so he shook his head and said, "Brother, eat yours."
Dabao frowned and said, "Eat! Eat, little brother!"
Wenjiu couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand. Oh no, this old problem has come back again.
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