Chapter 797 Ama wants to discuss something with you.
"Your servant greets the Second Prince. Would you mind waiting for a moment, Second Prince? I'll go in and report." Su Peisheng said with a smile, forcing himself to speak.
"Okay." Dabao nodded immediately and stood there obediently.
Su Peisheng entered the house nervously, taking a few cautious steps forward and quietly peeking inside. Seeing no one, Su Peisheng felt his heart sink into his throat. After a moment's hesitation, he cautiously took two slow steps forward.
"master..."
Su Peisheng called out tentatively.
Still no one agreed, so after hesitating for a while, he finally lifted the curtain and looked inside.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the enlarged face of the Fourth Master.
Su Peisheng was so frightened that he shuddered and sat down on the ground.
"You little dog slave, why are you coming in again?"
The Fourth Master's face froze and he squinted his eyes as he looked at Su Peisheng.
Su Peisheng suddenly realized that his master was holding the cotton shoes of the concubine in his hand, and he shuddered with fear.
Now that the master cannot get the concubine, is he going to take advantage of the concubine's shoes?
Su Peisheng immediately closed his eyes: "Master, I didn't see anything. I just got sand in my eyes. I need to rub it out."
The Fourth Master, who had just helped Wenjiu take off his shoes, said: "......"
"Dog slave!"
The Fourth Master lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.
Su Peisheng suddenly got goose bumps all over his body and suddenly had a very bad premonition. However, he could only rub his eyes vigorously for a long time to give his master enough time to deal with the things in his hands.
However, after rubbing for a long time, when he opened his eyes again, his master was still his master, still holding the concubine's shoes in his hand...
Su Peisheng immediately closed his eyes again: "Hey? Why can't I knead this sand?"
"You little dog slave, either you go away or I throw you out to feed the dogs..."
"Master, the Second Prince wants to call you for something urgent. I came in to deliver the message." After saying this quickly, Su Peisheng ran out.
As soon as he went out, he was so scared that he leaned against the door and gasped for several breaths.
"Oh my god, this is so scary."
Su Peisheng patted his chest several times, and when he looked up, he met the Fourth Master's tightly narrowed eyes.
"......master."
Suddenly, he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
The Fourth Master glared at him with disdain, walked past him, and picked up his son: "Dabao, what's wrong?"
"Ama!"
Dabao saw that the Fourth Master's eyes were shining. He hugged his father's neck for a long time without letting go.
The Fourth Master enjoyed his son's enthusiasm for the first time in a long time, but still felt a little uncomfortable.
"Hey, you're so late, what do you want to call Ama?"
"Father." Dabao hugged the Fourth Master's neck and took out an empty booklet: "Write for Dabao, Dabao will learn."
The Fourth Master was stunned: "Okay."
Taking her into the study, the fourth master picked up the pen and Dabao came over again. She was not even as tall as the table.
Now, his chubby little hands were clinging to the table, and after much effort, he managed to poke out the tip of his head: "Father, look! Dabao wants to see!"
The Fourth Master glanced at him, and was immediately filled with both laughter and tears. He shook his head and picked him up and threw him onto a chair.
Dabao immediately stuck out his little butt and stared at the Fourth Master's pen.
"Ama, hurry up and write Dabao's name!"
The Fourth Master picked up his pen and wrote Aisin-Gioro Hongyun on it.
"nice!"
Dabao immediately clapped his hands and stretched out his little hand: "Write to my brother!"
"Write to my mother!"
"Ama wrote that he loves Dabao and loves his mother!"
"Write about loving my brother!"
The Fourth Master was instructed by the child to write a bunch of incomprehensible and shameful words.
It was finally finished. When the Fourth Master saw his son excitedly holding the booklet, he couldn't help but grab the booklet for a moment.
"Father?" Dabao looked at the Fourth Master curiously, "Let go, Dabao, go back to sleep early."
Fourth Master: "...Dabao, Ama wants to discuss something with you."
Dabao was very generous and patted his belly: "Ama said! Dabao can do it!"
The Fourth Master touched his nose and said, "Um, what do you plan to do with this booklet?"
Dabao tilted his head and thought for a while: "Learn from Ama! Ama's handwriting is beautiful."
The Fourth Master heaved a sigh of relief and then asked, "Then, will you show it to others?"
Dabao hugged the booklet happily and said, "I won't read it, and I won't show it to anyone else."
The Fourth Master simply nodded and said, "Father wrote this for you, so you can't show it to anyone else."
Dabao nodded immediately: "Don't show it to others!"
The Fourth Master said, "This young boy is teachable," and asked Su Peisheng to send Dabao back safely.
On this side, Dabao carried his new baby back to the small room that belonged to the four of them.
After the children turned one year old, Wenjiu built four separate small rooms for them in the east wing, but the children insisted on sleeping together.
Now that they had arrived at the temporary palace, because the Fourth Master had the largest number of people, including his family, Emperor Kangxi had allocated a larger courtyard for him.
Wenjiu and Siye only lived in one room, and four more rooms were reserved for their children.
But as always, four people still sleep in one room.
At this moment, Dabao came into the room and tiptoed back to his little bed.
The brothers around him were silent, so he quietly let out a sigh, kicked off his shoes, and crawled into bed.
He had just covered himself with the quilt and was about to go to sleep when he realized something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he immediately found three little heads appearing right in front of his bed.
"Brother, where have you been?" Erbao asked.
"Brother, there's something wrong with you." Sanbao said.
"Brother, tell the truth. Don't force me to do anything." Sibao smiled.
Dabao was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and immediately put on a stern face: "Who allowed you to stay up at night? Are you disobeying your brother again?"
Erbao curled his lips and said, "Brother, this trick doesn't work. Hurry up and tell me what you did at Ama and E'niang's place."
"That's right! Confess and you will be treated leniently." Sanbao stared at him.
"That's right, brother, don't let us do it." Sibao came over and touched Dabao's little face.
Dabao suddenly widened his eyes.
The four little rascals stared at each other for a long time. Finally, Dabao let out a sigh like a grown-up: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you."
Then, he happily took out a booklet from his bosom and said, "I found a treasure today. Let me show it to you."
As he spoke, he waved at the three of them and said, "Sibao, go get a lantern. Erbao, get some paper and pen. Sanbao, help light the lantern."
It didn't take long for the little ones to finish buying everything. They all looked at Dabao curiously.
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