Duofu suddenly hugged the Fourth Prince Yinzhen's leg and sat down on the Fourth Prince Yinzhen's dark boots.
Fourth Prince Yinzhen lifted his leg and weighed the weight on his right foot, feeling that he had gained half a pound in the past few days. Looking at Duofu, who had become as fat as a ball, his bright eyes had been squeezed into squinty eyes.
Fortunately, the human form is not like that, otherwise the Fourth Prince Yinzhen would definitely have made his son Duofu lose weight. He didn't want to raise a little fat boy, especially one whose eyesight was so poor that he couldn't even see clearly.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, was playing with Duofu in the courtyard. Watching the chubby body wobble and run around, he found it quite comical.
The last time the Crown Prince saw it, he said, "How come you've fattened your dog so much?"
It's just like raising pigs. None of the piglets are as fat as the dog he's raising. The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, just smiled and didn't refute his words.
However, he secretly made sure Duofu ate plenty of meat.
The Crown Prince was just saying it casually; he didn't actually want the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, to put the dog on a diet or anything like that. He was quite pleased that the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, was taking such good care of the dog he had given him.
Anyway, even if he were to raise it, he wouldn't be able to raise such a fat dog. Although it looks fat, it's quite agile when it runs; it's a nimble fat dog.
After looking at it a few more times, it actually looks quite pleasing to the eye.
The pleasant atmosphere was disrupted when Su Peisheng whispered a few words to the Fourth Prince. The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, who had been relaxed and carefree, immediately became furious, his eyes looking terrifying as if he wanted to devour someone.
Su Peisheng wisely lowered his head and stepped aside, looking at Duofu who was still flirting with women not far away. He felt a pang of envy. This was the life he was living.
Unlike him, who is always being bullied by his master and is often beaten and scolded. He has never seen his master speak to him gently.
Aside from the chubby dog picking flowers not far away, Su Peisheng felt that now was the perfect time for the chubby dog to come in handy.
His eyes held a hopeful expectation that the dog would run back quickly to the Fourth Prince, so that he wouldn't have to endure the Fourth Prince's oppressive atmosphere alone.
Su Peisheng thought of the two women in the backyard and clicked his tongue in amazement. He couldn't understand how Consort De could still have the nerve to do that.
Arranging women for his master—only His Majesty has the authority to do that, or at the very least, His Highness the Crown Prince.
What right does a mere Consort De have to dare to associate with his master?
His master changed the imperial genealogy eight hundred years ago, so it has nothing to do with Yonghe Palace anymore.
In recent years, His Majesty has not required his master to go to Yonghe Palace to pay his respects.
Su Peisheng heard that the Emperor had allowed Consort De to do this.
It's unclear what kind of spell Consort De cast on His Majesty, but he actually allowed Consort De to meddle in his master's private affairs.
Su Peisheng looked up cautiously and saw that his master's face was getting more and more ugly, almost as black as charcoal. He quickly lowered his head, afraid of being caught in the crossfire.
He kept praying in his heart that the little fat dog not far away would run back quickly, because his master needed him right now.
He, Su Peisheng, also needs it very much.
Duofu, who was chasing butterflies not far away, felt like someone was watching him from behind. He lay down, twisted his buttocks, and turned around on the spot. He looked at Su Peisheng, who was not far away with his head down, and wondered why Su Peisheng was looking down with his head down.
Looking at the Fourth Prince Yinzhen, who was sitting under a tree with a dark expression, I found the answer: he must have done something to upset the Fourth Prince.
Duofu scrambled to his feet and ran forward with a thud, causing the ground to tremble slightly. The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, also felt the tremor beneath his feet and looked at Duofu, who had already run up to his feet.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, tried hard to put on a smiling face, but ultimately failed; he simply couldn't manage a smile now.
She simply tried her best to cool herself off, bent down and picked up Duofu, placing him on her lap, her right hand occasionally stroking his chubby belly.
He has indeed raised them very well over the years; the feel of their fur and their plump bodies are all the result of his hard work.
Thinking of this, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen finally felt a little better.
The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, really wanted to ask Su Peisheng to throw out the two women in his courtyard, but he knew that was unrealistic, as it was something his father, the Emperor, had allowed.
Duofu was still snoreing comfortably in the Fourth Prince's arms with his eyes closed, completely unaware of what had happened.
Little did anyone know that in the near future, two women would soon be vying for the Fourth Prince's favor in his courtyard.
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Duofu looked at the abundant food today and could hardly believe his eyes. There was stewed beef on the right side of the table, a plate of juicy roast duck in the middle, and a beautifully presented pig's trotter. The cherry meat closest to him was also there, along with several plates of vegetables that he didn't particularly like.
Duofu seized the opportunity. The eunuchs and maids who served the dishes had everything prepared. After bowing, they withdrew one by one, leaving only Su Peisheng to serve in the room. The moment the door closed, Duofu turned into a baby. He looked no different in size from two years ago, except that he had gained a lot of baby fat, making him exceptionally cute.
Duofu skillfully opened his arms, and in no time, the Fourth Prince helped him put on a simple shirt.
Sitting on the Fourth Prince's sturdy lap, leaning against his strong chest, Duofu pointed with his small hand to the big pig's trotter. He decided to start his day with a big pig's trotter to whet his appetite.
The Fourth Prince usually doesn't serve him big pig's trotters, saying that he eats them in a particularly unrefined way. It's true, he's never eaten elegantly. The Fourth Prince just doesn't want him to eat too much, and he even made up an excuse.
Today is a really good day.
Duofu was gnawing on the thoroughly overcooked pig's trotters. Every bite was full of meat, soft and tender, and didn't require any chewing.
The two chubby legs never stopped, hitting the Fourth Prince's calves intermittently.
Su Peisheng promptly found the hidden baby chair and placed it near the Fourth Prince. The Fourth Prince gently picked up Duofu and placed him steadily on the high chair.
This baby chair was made entirely based on blueprints contributed by Duofu, designed according to modern baby chair principles. It's detachable and foldable; the craftsmanship of ancient artisans was truly remarkable—they could make anything.
After watching Duofu gnaw on the pork knuckle for a while, the Fourth Prince also felt his appetite whetted and began to eat as well.
After eating with Duofu for a long time, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen gradually developed a bold and unrestrained eating style and liked to eat in large bites.
Just like Duofu said, food tastes better when it's edible, and the more you eat, the more delicious it becomes.
The Fourth Prince briefly put aside his earlier troubles and was able to start eating.
Su Peisheng served Duofu carefully from the side, occasionally putting food on his plate and adding a little of his master's favorite dishes.
Throughout the meal, Su Peisheng was the busiest person at the table.
However, he was enjoying himself now, as his master's complexion had clearly improved.
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