Duofu's guess was correct; the Fourth Prince and the other princes who had reached adulthood all moved out before the end of the year.
You should make room for the princes. There are too many young princes in the back; if they don't leave soon, there won't be enough room for them.
Moving things like this certainly wouldn't tire the masters upstairs; it was just the servants below who were busy for several days before they gradually moved all the things from the palace to the Fourth Prince's residence outside the palace.
The Fourth Prince simply gave Su Peisheng a few instructions before going about his own business, without lifting a finger to help.
Duofu personally crafted all his gold, silver, jade, pearls, precious wood, and his numerous toys.
He packed each item into a box himself, and even made a list for himself, checking off each item as he put it in, making sure not to leave any out.
Each one was important to him, especially the well-made toys, whether they were made of wood or jade and gemstones.
Duofu liked them all, especially the four-wheeled cart that the Fourth Prince made for him according to his instructions, although there was no automatic version, only the manual version.
Duofu decided to pass this little carriage on to the Fourth Prince's son, who would then choose whichever one he liked best.
He's too tall to fit in now, unless we make him a larger size.
The institute is so small, there's nowhere for him to hide his work.
Once we get outside the palace, we might be able to. The Fourth Prince's residence is quite large, so there's no need to worry about not having a place to run around.
Duofu first put all his three-headed toys into a nanmu wood box and locked them away. These were all his childhood memories and were very precious.
Moreover, many of his toys were passed down to him by the Fourth Prince, some of which were even toys that the Fourth Prince himself had played with when he was a child.
The only problem was that the Fourth Prince's childhood was a bit short; he stopped playing with toys after only two years, so he didn't leave much of an inheritance.
Duofu knelt on the carpet, his buttocks on the ground. He wiggled his buttocks, straightened his pants, and then began to obediently examine the other treasures.
When Duofu was little, he often went around naked, so we didn't pay attention to whether he wore underwear or not. Little did we know that when he was seven or eight years old, he wouldn't wear underwear at all, and sometimes they wouldn't even put pants on him.
They wore an outer garment but no trousers underneath. Duofu wasn't sure if this was for heat dissipation or if it was simply a common practice in the Qing Dynasty not to wear trousers.
Duofu initially thought he was too small, so they saved him the trouble of wearing pants. Little did he know that in winter, even though they put pants on him, his bottom was still bare underneath. No matter how soft the pants were, he felt they were uncomfortable on his bottom.
Duofu was furious, thinking that the Fourth Prince hadn't instructed Su Peisheng to prepare anything for him because he was young. He was sleeping soundly that night, and Duofu didn't know why he had suddenly lost his mind.
She climbed onto the Fourth Prince and tried to take off his pants, which startled the Fourth Prince and made him wide awake.
At that time, Duofu was still sitting on the Fourth Prince's waist, grabbing his buttocks and trying to take off the Fourth Prince's pants.
The Fourth Prince really couldn't understand how this little darling, who was about to fall asleep any second, suddenly had so much energy to pull down his pants so late at night.
The Fourth Prince slowly got up and pressed down on a large, grotesque figure that was still wriggling around his waist.
In the darkness of the night, with no lights on in the room, Duofu couldn't see the Fourth Prince's helpless yet doting gaze at all.
A low, husky voice slowly rose, carrying a hint of weariness.
"My little darling, why aren't you sleeping at night? What are you doing pulling down my pants?"
It was only then that Duofu realized that he had gone crazy in the middle of the night and actually reached out to pull down the Fourth Prince's pants. He couldn't very well say that it was because the Fourth Prince wasn't wearing underwear that he wanted to check if the Fourth Prince was wearing any!
Duofu's face trembled. It's true that one's brain is easily clouded at night. In his excitement, he actually started tearing it off.
Duofu gently patted the Fourth Prince's trousers to reassure him, indicating that he hadn't actually pulled them off yet and that it was still an attempted crime.
Duofu's eyes darted around, and he decided to say that he was dreaming and somehow the dream had somehow ended up on him.
Before Duofu could finish speaking, the Fourth Prince, who had already sat up, took out the luminous pearl from the bedside. It was just enough to illuminate a person's shadow, so it wasn't too dark and they couldn't see anything.
"Don't try to fool me with your little tricks. You weren't asleep just now, so don't tell me you were dreaming or anything like that."
The Fourth Prince sat there with a beaming smile, his eyes fixed on Duofu.
"I know very well that your dreams will only contain vulgar things, either food or drink, or at the very least, gold and silver treasures."
"I never knew you could sleepwalk and have a habit of pulling down people's pants."
When Duofu heard the words "pull down the pants" come out of the Fourth Prince's mouth, he immediately felt uncomfortable all over. Why did he have such a brain fart and want to pull down the Fourth Prince's pants?
Even if he really wanted to pull down the Fourth Prince's pants, he should have waited until the Fourth Prince was asleep.
If all else fails, ask Su Peisheng; he'll definitely know.
Duofu just can't remember whether Roubaozi wore underwear when he was little. He can't just stare at someone's genitals after taking a shower; that would be too perverted.
Duofu covered his eyes with his chubby hands, as if to say, "I can't see or hear anything."
The Fourth Prince's expression suddenly changed, and his tone became somewhat dangerous.
"Duoduo, you didn't see anything you shouldn't have behind my back."
Duofu, as if his bottom was on fire, put down his chubby little hand and immediately retorted.
"Where is it? Don't wrong me. I haven't looked at any sketchbooks lately. Where would I look? Why shouldn't I look at them?"
The Fourth Prince raised an eyebrow, knowing he hadn't seen anything ridiculous, and lowered his voice again.
"It's best if you don't show me any nonsense. If I find out, you'll have to practice your calligraphy hundreds more times so you won't have nothing better to do all day than read those random books."
The Fourth Prince didn't dwell on where the storybook came from; he figured it must have been bought by someone sent by Su Peisheng, and he trusted Su Peisheng to buy it.
I'm afraid that if I push this little rascal too hard, he might sneak out, which would be even more troublesome.
The Fourth Prince lifted Duofu off his body, placed him inside, and covered him with a quilt. He had been running around outside all day and was very tired. He wanted to find out the reason quickly so he could go to sleep.
"Then what is Duoduo doing? Pulling down my pants? Do my pants have flowers on them? Why is Duoduo pulling them down in the middle of the night?"
Duofu blinked his big eyes in the darkness, clutching the blanket to his chest. He was unusually shy, and he hummed and groaned slowly and softly.
"I... just want to see... if you're wearing... panties?"
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