Consort De, for example, if it weren't for the fact that Emperor Kangxi was rubbing the top of Xiao Hongxuan's head, she might be holding the little guy and rubbing him with great affection right now.
Everyone else in the room, including Li Dequan, looked at Xiao Hongxuan with smiles.
It was precisely because of these people serving in the house that some things that happened inside got out.
So, the Fourth Master found out, and his brothers found out too.
Hehe, the Fourth Prince's residence is so lively! This is what the First Prince and the Crown Prince are thinking.
Tsk tsk, the fourth prince (Fourth Brother) really doesn't know how to cherish women! This is what the Third Prince and the Ninth Prince think.
Hehe, luckily the Fujin (Prince Consort) is strict, and everyone in the household is afraid of her, so this kind of thing doesn't happen. Otherwise, they would be laughed at like the Fourth Prince. This is the Eighth Prince's true feeling.
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Sure enough, every time Fourth Master encountered a brother, he was met with a strange look from them.
The Fourth Master was so frustrated and resentful!
The Fourth Master was now experiencing a complex mix of love and hate towards his fourth son, who had once again tricked him.
But this was not the worst of the Fourth Master's mood. Soon after, his frustration and resentment escalated.
"Haha, Fourth Brother, tsk tsk, you're quite the ladies' man!" This was the rough voice of the Tenth Prince. "But Fourth Brother, why aren't you enjoying it? Is it because you're ugly?"
"Tsk tsk, in that case, no wonder you, Fourth Brother, are so uncaring towards women... I suggest that you, Fourth Brother, have Consort De carefully select some beautiful concubines for you before they enter the manor..."
Fourth Master clenched his fist, then clenched it again, his face darkening, his body radiating an uncontrollable chill.
As Tenth Master was rambling on, he suddenly shivered and thought to himself: It's so cold, what's going on?
After glancing at Fourth Master's face, Tenth Master's heart skipped a beat, and he finally understood why he felt cold.
He chuckled awkwardly, scratched his head, and then, noticing the Ninth Prince nearby, made up an excuse and slipped away.
Those who remained by the Fourth Master's side, such as Su Peisheng and others, nervously endured his coldness.
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