My master might go this year, but it's not entirely certain.
Su Peisheng felt extremely distressed thinking about how his master had been busy serving His Highness the Crown Prince these past few days without a moment's rest.
Until this afternoon, His Highness the Crown Prince said he was going to the Mulan Hunting Grounds, and His Majesty said that his own master would be there too. So he rushed back, eager to tell his little darling the good news.
Su Peisheng was tired of expressing his envy and jealousy. How could he live a life worse than a dog?
Life is so unfair.
Su Peisheng felt a pang of sadness when he thought of the women in the Fourth Prince's harem. How could they be so useless, unable to even win against a dog?
Thinking back to the past few days, the women in the Fourth Prince's backyard have been asking him why he hasn't entered the backyard for so many days.
It's not that you're not attractive enough, otherwise he wouldn't have had to work so hard for so many days.
If the Fourth Prince is working so hard, then the servants below him must be even more exhausted. He hasn't had a good night's sleep in days.
Now that things have settled down, things should be stable for the next few days.
Su Peisheng glanced at the room; even if he couldn't see what was happening inside, he could guess.
His master must have treasured him like a precious gem, holding his little darling and looking at him from every angle.
I wonder if my master will have the patience to treat his child like this when the child is born.
Su Peisheng thought for a moment, recalling how his master had compared his younger brothers in the study and shuddered. He decided to stop thinking about it; it was all wishful thinking.
The younger princes below were all trembling with fear when they saw their master.
Su Peisheng, you've been with me since you were a child, but you still can't get used to your master always having a cold face and staring at you with cold eyes.
They barely look at you for a few seconds before you have to confess all the wrong things you did, then quickly bow your head and admit your mistakes in order to get lenient treatment.
Even if Su Peisheng were in that position, it wouldn't be easy to compete for; it's not something any eunuch can do.
Thinking of the other chief eunuch by his master's side, who was always trying to win his favor, without ever considering who the Fourth Prince valued most.
In the entire Fourth Prince's residence, only he, a servant, knew that the little ancestor was a little monster.
The level of importance placed on them was unmatched by any other eunuch or palace maid.
Su Peisheng thought of Li Dequan, who always held his head high in front of him, as if he could surpass him at any time and become the number one person by the Fourth Prince's side.
Su Peisheng couldn't help but chuckle to himself; even his master wouldn't feel comfortable using someone like him.
As long as he keeps pleasing that little princess, and that little princess never falls out of favor, then Su Peisheng will never fall out of favor in his life.
His master was such a precious person; if even his little darling lost his favor, then he was doomed. He felt he could pack his bags and find a place to just wait to die.
Thinking of this, Su Peisheng finally felt a little better.
Looking at the sky outside, Su Peisheng felt it was almost dinner time. He needed to go to the kitchen in advance to let them know that the braised pork knuckle that his little darling liked to eat should be cooked until it was very tender.
Last time, the meat wasn't cooked soft enough, and that little darling got tired of chewing it. She cried in her master's arms, blaming the meat for not being easy to chew even though she was greedy.
Su Peisheng decided to personally oversee the cooking this time, so as not to disturb his master's mood tonight.
When the Fourth Prince heard the accurate news, Su Peisheng could clearly feel the low pressure around him rising and the cold getting better.
In the sweltering summer heat, staying next to the Fourth Prince feels like you could save on ice.
The kitchen received the news early on, and by the time Su Peisheng arrived, most of the dishes were already prepared, and Dofort specifically requested iced watermelon and grape juice.
Su Peisheng glanced at the food boxes carried by the eunuchs, nodded in satisfaction, and then carefully picked up the nanmu wood food box containing fruit juice and walked ahead.
Duofu always felt that this rocking chair wasn't soft enough; it was much firmer than it had been at first.
Duofu opened his eyes groggily, yawning and rubbing his eyes with his little fists, not yet realizing that he was sitting on the Fourth Prince's lap.
Duofu planned to stay in bed a little longer. With his eyes closed, he groggily twisted his body. Suddenly, he felt his foot hit something soft and hard, which startled him awake.
He only breathed a sigh of relief when he realized he was on the Fourth Prince's body; he had thought a snake had crawled into the room.
Duofu was grumbling a bit in his morning grumpiness, his chubby, rosy face filled with displeasure in his big eyes.
"Fourth Brother, you didn't even tell me you were coming back, you scared me half to death."
"Why are you so hard under me? It's impossible to sleep properly."
A hint of helplessness flashed in the Fourth Prince's eyes. He really had raised a tyrant. In the princes' quarters, who dared to complain that he didn't sleep well?
She even complained that his body wasn't flexible enough.
The Fourth Prince unceremoniously picked up Duofu from his arms and tossed him into the air twice.
Duofu wasn't paying attention at first and was a little startled, yelling in mid-air. But when he did it a second time, his face was full of excitement.
Despite his advanced age, this game of tossing things up in the air is truly captivating and incredibly exciting.
Moreover, he didn't need to worry that the Fourth Prince wouldn't be able to catch him, because he believed that since the prince had the ability to throw him, he would definitely be able to catch him.
Otherwise, the fourth prince will be the one to suffer in the end.
If he were to fall and get injured, not only would the Fourth Prince be heartbroken, but it would also take a long time to sign a series of treaties ceding territory and making reparations before he could appease this little tyrant.
Duofu laughed heartily, shouting "One more time! One more time!" He was now completely wide awake.
Right now, all I can think about is flying into the sky. I keep muttering to myself, "Why can't I grow wings so I can fly?"
He's such a useless monster; he doesn't have any special abilities whatsoever, and he can't even fly.
If he could grow two wings, he would definitely give himself a domineering name.
This is called the Flying Overlord Dog.
Duofu hugged the Fourth Prince's neck and kept calling out in his ear, "One more time!"
The Fourth Prince didn't mind his chatter and carried him to the private room, where he saw the dinner that had already been set out on the table.
The Fourth Prince glanced at the drink with ice cubes and frowned slightly. He had heard from the servants below that his beloved dog needed to drink fruit juice with ice cubes at every meal.
The Fourth Prince picked up the glass of watermelon and grape juice and took the first sip himself.
It's icy and refreshing, sweet and sour, and it really helps to cut through the greasiness and cool you down.
No wonder my little foodie loves to eat this.
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