The Fourth Prince walked in from outside with a livid face, but Duofu had become used to it by now.
I don't know what's wrong with this prince, he likes to mess with his cat owner all day long, whether there's something to do or not.
You'd think his pet owner had dug up his ancestral grave.
Duofu felt sorry for his pet owner, but that was all he could do; there was nothing else he could do.
We can only wait for this prince to recover quickly; he's acting like he's on his period, constantly grabbing at his pet owner.
However, I've heard that the others didn't fare much better, especially the Crown Prince and the Eighth Prince. I don't know what they did to offend the Crown Prince, but they've been hit even harder recently.
They're even worse off than their pet owner; I've heard they haven't been seen smiling lately.
Duofu himself certainly hadn't seen it; he only heard about it from Su Peisheng.
There's been so much gossip about the Crown Prince lately, I can hardly keep up with it all.
Most of the time, Emperor Kangxi indulged the Crown Prince in everything, and the other princes could only accept their bad luck and let the Crown Prince vent his anger.
Even someone as patient as their own pet owner comes home with a livid face every day.
Duofu simply couldn't imagine what the poor eldest brother and the unlucky eighth prince would be like to be dealt with by the crown prince who had regained favor.
Recently, Emperor Kangxi has gone mad for some reason, spoiling the Crown Prince excessively, as if he has wronged the Crown Prince in some way.
Duofu couldn't help but think to himself, "I hope the Crown Prince isn't crying to Emperor Kangxi about his mother's death!"
Otherwise, why would Emperor Kangxi have doted on his sons so much? Ever since the 14th and 15th princes came into the family, the Crown Prince's favor was divided among them.
It seems that by deposing the crown prince, Kangxi's sense of guilt was completely aroused, and he began to regard the crown prince as his precious treasure again.
Duofu quickly poured a cup of tea, then wiggled his bottom right in front of his pet owner, holding it up to his Tea Time's mouth as if to say, "I'm here to offer you tea."
Despite his unpleasant expression, the Fourth Prince obediently opened his mouth and drank the tea that Duofu handed him.
Duofu put the tea aside and sat in his pet owner's lap, first rubbing against him reassuringly, then kissing his pet owner's somewhat unattractive little face.
What a pitiful little thing. Not only does her father not love her, but now she has to be bullied by the older brother upstairs. And when she is bullied, she can only swallow her anger and keep it to herself.
Who told her to be born from the Empress's womb?
It's true that people have different fates.
He was the emperor's son, but just because his mother was different, they were worlds apart.
Duofu's bright eyes were filled with heartache. Honestly, they're all bullying his pet owner. It's really going too far.
They're just taking advantage of the fact that their pet owner doesn't have a powerful mother.
Duofu couldn't help but kiss his pet owner's high nose again. After the kiss, he rested his head on his pet owner's neck and rubbed against him gently.
After Duofu's intervention, the Fourth Prince's complexion visibly improved.
Duofu: "Fourth Brother, why don't you take a few days off? It'll save you from having to put up with that jerk all the time."
Duofu was not happy. Why did the prince take his anger out on his pet owner? His pet owner was such a good-tempered person, but these days he always had a bitter face after get off work, and there was not a trace of a smile on his face.
He was already quite mature, but if he continues like this, his pet owner will lose all trace of youthful energy.
The Fourth Prince paused for a moment while touching Duofu's hand, then casually replied, "How can this be? This isn't child's play; you can't throw a tantrum and refuse to go."
"My son's temper is a bit too much. He doesn't want to go anymore. That's still good. At least my second brother didn't do anything to him behind his back."
Duofu's eyes lit up when he heard this. His pet owner meant that if they hadn't been messing with him behind his back, then they must have been messing with the First Prince and the Eighth Prince.
Duofu raised his head, his eyes sparkling as he stared at his pet owner, his eyes clearly saying, "I want to know, tell me quickly!"
The Fourth Prince always liked to chat with his pet Duofu. He couldn't talk about these things with anyone else, so he could only chat with Duofu.
In front of outsiders, he was a serious and taciturn Prince Yong.
Duofu listened intently, his face beaming with excitement, as his pet owner recounted the recent misfortunes of the First Prince and the Eighth Prince, and even the Third Prince had not escaped this calamity.
They were all recently scolded mercilessly by Emperor Kangxi, and the most pitiful one was the Eighth Prince, who was stripped of his official position and sent back to his residence to reflect on his actions.
The eldest prince fared no better; although he wasn't stripped of his official position, he was sentenced to return to his residence to reflect on his actions.
Anyway, his pet owner said that he hasn't seen the two of them jumping up and down on the court for the past few months.
This comparison is quite comforting; at least his pet owner is unharmed, only having to verbally endure the prince's attacks.
I don't know what the prince said that made his pet owner turn pale.
Duofu asked many times, but his owner just kept a straight face and refused to say anything more.
Duofu came several times but seemed listless, knowing that his owner would never say anything if things continued like this.
He originally planned to take a roundabout approach and inquire with Su Peisheng.
To everyone's surprise, Su Peisheng didn't even have a place to stand at the door; he was forced to wait outside in the courtyard.
Duofu still didn't know what the prince had said to his pet owner that made his pet owner willingly accept criticism.
Anyway, it can't be anything good, otherwise he would never come back with a smile on his face. Lately, he can't even manage a forced smile.
Duofu looked outside and saw that the fallen leaves had already drifted down. The once green tree had some leaves that had turned yellow and bare, clearly indicating that summer was almost over. He no longer kept ice in his room.
Therefore, his pet owner doesn't need to turn on the cooling system because his house is cold.
Duofu seemed to be having a lot of fun playing in the mansion, and occasionally his owner's child would come over to play with him. The owner's eldest son had already grown quite a bit.
He was born to the primary consort, so he should be quite healthy and not at all prone to dying young. So how come it seems that his consort's son died in history?
Duofu himself is quite fond of his owner's sons; he likes them all as long as they aren't naughty kids.
Especially the chubby little ones they raised, they've all grown taller and aren't as cute anymore.
Duofu was still somewhat disappointed, as the youngest child, Luobotou, was already five or six years old.
Duofu watched as Honghui, who looked exactly like his pet owner, walked away. He also had a serious expression and wore a light blue jacket, and seemed to really resemble his pet owner in some ways.
Duofu was so confused that he felt like his old human was standing in front of him.
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