Chapter 287: Making a Little Life
"Oh, our prince is really capable, he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he runs to the concubine to be a little thief?"
Nian Yaoyue hid the shovel behind her and preemptively teased.
"Heh, it's not a family, it's not a door~"
Yin Zhen held the glass bottle in his hand and looked at a shovel behind Nian's body.
"Whoa! Give me back, thief! ”
Nian Yaoyue saw that the fourth master actually crushed the wax pill in the glass bottle, took out the note, angrily dropped the shovel, and rushed over to snatch it.
"Master, Fang Fujin, what are you doing?" At this moment, the sleepy-eyed Jinyu suddenly stood in the courtyard and looked at the master curiously.
"Moon-watching~"
Nian Yaoyue lay in the arms of the fourth master, turned her back to Jinyu, and began to wilt and poke the fourth master's waist.
The fourth master was most afraid of itching, and he couldn't stop humming at this time.
"Jinyu, what delicious food did Ming'er prepare in the morning?" Nian Yaoyue tickled the fourth master, and chatted with Jinyu unhurriedly.
Feeling that the fourth master was trembling uncontrollably all over his body, the smile on the corner of Nian Yaoyue's mouth became brighter and brighter.
"Back to the master, Ming'er breakfast has sesame rolls, golden cakes, jujube mud cakes, sauce black vegetables, Longjing bamboo sun, anchovy shark fin, red plum pearls, bean noodles, eight treasures of wild duck, bergamot golden rolls, fried cuttlefish shreds, golden silk sparrows, ruyi rolls, hydrangea dried scallops, fried guinea fowl, milk fish fillet, meat unburned cake dragon beard noodles..."
Nian Yaoyue listened to Jinyu's word-for-word report of the name of the dish, how did she remember so many dishes? It's hard for her. She decided to start giving the minions in the house a salary increase next month.
How difficult it is for the fourth master to serve, and how harsh the requirements for the minions are.
Nian Yaoyue is very clear, so the minions in the Fourth Master's Courtyard will triple.
Yinzhen's face was almost dark, she knew that Nian's was deliberate, and when she heard that Nian's was going to talk to the slave about what to wear tomorrow, Yinzhen finally couldn't bear it.
"Go down!" Yin Zhen said in a cold voice.
Jinyu blessed her body and turned back to the house.
"Oops! What, sir, I'm so sleepy all of a sudden, oh, why am I here? Oops... You put me down!! ”
Abuse is cool for a while, retribution comes too quickly, Nian Yaoyue was carried on the shoulders of the fourth master and wanted to cry without tears.
"Master, I'll tell you. Hahaha.. It's so itchy.. Yes.. Oh.. I was wrong.."
Nian Yaoyue comforted the four masters all the way, but it wasn't until he was shackled by the four masters that he didn't know that he shouldn't provoke him.
"Master.. People say that men who are afraid of itching love their wives, tsk, it turns out that this is all true, look at my family's handsome and handsome prince, he is a model who loves his wife, no wonder he is afraid of itching~"
Nian Yaoyue covered her clothes and blew rainbow farts.
"Heh, now I know I'm afraid, it's late, I love my wife? Well, I love you so much now.."
Yin Zhen leaned over and pressed a kiss on Nian's lips, blocking her small mouth that was still chattering.
"Huh..."The clothes on her body have died at some point, and Nian Yaoyue still couldn't escape the fate of being "corporal punishment" by the four masters.
......
Early the next morning, before the fourth master went to court, he didn't forget to toss her, and when the sun was up, Jinyu came to pass the word, saying that her father and mother had come to see her.
Nian Yaoyue got up in a hurry, her feet were weak, and she almost didn't fall.
But the silk blanket wrapped around her body fell to the ground, and the green silk was scattered, all of which were traces left by a certain four wolf dogs, and seeing Jinyu covering her mouth and snickering, Nian Yaoyue suddenly blushed with shame.
After hurriedly dressing up, I went to the front hall to see my father and mother.
"How can I wake up when I look at you? Daughter, you have to be more diligent when you get married, it's better to embroider than to sleep lazy. ”
Nian Yaoling knew that her daughter liked to lie in bed when she was young, and she was afraid that her daughter would be disgusted by Prince Yong because of this bad disease.
"You know the! Go while drinking tea! ”
Nala was careful, and when he saw that his daughter was still wearing a Ronghua scarf around her neck on a hot day, there were faint red marks, and she suddenly understood.
"Why hasn't there been any movement yet? It's been a long time since I've been married, and my stomach hasn't bulged out~"
Nala was worried that because of her frail health since she was a child, her daughter who grew up in a medicine jar would be affected in terms of her children, so she came to deliver some secret fetal pills.
"Daughter, Daddy and the old shopkeeper of Tongrentang are acquaintances, otherwise Daddy will take you to visit the door tomorrow?"
Nian Yaoling is also anxious, if the girl can't give birth to a son, how can she gain a firm foothold in the palace.
When her father said this, Nian Yaoyue suddenly became apprehensive.
In this house, she is now the only pet of the pepper room, and the fourth master is in his prime, why has it been so long, and he hasn't made a small fuss?
If it's not something wrong with her body, then the problem is with the fourth master, and the fourth master's body must be fine, unless... The fourth master doesn't want children!
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After the dispersal of the dynasty, Yinzhen came to the criminal department in charge to deal with official business, and took advantage of the lunch break to take out a wax pill from his purse.
Crushed the wax pill and spread it out, Yinzhen frowned slightly, Su Peisheng stretched his neck and glanced at it, what is this written? I don't understand.
"Master, what kind of text is this, why haven't the minions seen it?" Su Peisheng looked at the note that said: 520.
"This is the number of Posna, which is about the same as the Suzhou yard of the Qing Dynasty."
520? What does this mean? Yinzhen wrote down this strange number.
Puzzled, Yinzhen picked up the pen again in Suzhou yard 〡〢〣〤〥〦〧〨〩 ten to negotiate the corresponding Persian numeral 123456789.
"Master, this small circle corresponds to our ten?" Su Peisheng scratched his head, why is there no ten in the Persian number?
"Wu Erzero?" Yin Zhen's eyes deepened with doubt, and he kept muttering these three words in his mouth, and suddenly his eyes were filled with joy.
"Stupid minion, that little circle reads zero, the Persians can get infinite numbers with these nine number combinations!"
Yinzhen was in a good mood and wrote 10 on the paper and taught Su Peisheng to recognize numbers.
Su Peisheng suddenly opened his mouth, all of them were that the ninth master was an arithmetic wizard, and he also knew Western, that was because the fourth master never showed off.
The prince of his family has been extremely smart since he was a child, and he will never forget it, but he will do everything that the ninth master will, the ninth master will not, and the fourth master is even more handy, and he is perfect.
Su Peisheng stood aside with the Persian numbers written by his master to do his literacy, looking at the smile that the corners of his mouth couldn't suppress, and he thought that Nian's was really powerful, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile when he wrote a few numbers casually.
Until he returned home in the evening, Su Peisheng saw a rare smile on the prince's face.
Until...... was suddenly closed in the nameless courtyard, and the smile on the master's face froze on his lips.
Su Peisheng rushed over to the door.
"Open the door! The prince is back! Su Peisheng knocked on the door several times, but there was no movement inside.
What the hell is going on with the Nian's family, it's good to make the little character throw his face to show the master.
Yinzhen stood at the door depressed, in the morning she told him to go home early for dinner, but now she is giving him a closed door?