Du Ruo pursed his lips all the way, and when he entered the Yongshou Palace with Hongyi, he didn't even take a closer look at the courtyard, but only casually called the people in the courtyard to ask for peace, so he dragged his eldest son to the bright room, and when he entered the house, he surrounded the three little ones who pounced on him, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Huang Ma Fa ordered the throne to be passed on to Huang Ama three days ago, but he started a fever that night, and he has been unconscious from a high fever so far."

"What?" Du Ruo asked in a daze: "Isn't the epidemic of the emperor and the emperor good?" ”

"It's not an epidemic."

"Huh?"

"Imperial Doctor Kong said that Huang Ma Fa first used the medicine of the tiger and wolf to treat the epidemic, so that although the epidemic was healed at that time, it hurt the root of the dragon's body, and then he did not have the effort to recuperate.

Du Ruo raised his forehead and closed his eyes, and slowed down for a long time before continuing to ask: "Too, what about your second uncle?" ”

"Second uncle, I'm sick."

“··· Sick? ”

Hongyi's face was meaningful: "Like the eighth uncle, the epidemic." ”

Du Ruo's heart was a sigh, what do you mean? At the beginning, the fourth master of the cat and the emperor were in the epidemic, and there was still the handwriting of the abolished prince? How did he get in touch with the eighth child?

"E-Niang don't have to worry, Li Jia's side is fine, Huang Mafa made an order as soon as he returned to Changchun Garden, and the second uncle was in the apse of Xianfu Palace, and the heirs and daughters moved into the front yard."

"That's it, don't let me ask you a word, you say a word, you tell me carefully what has happened in the past few days!"

"The son doesn't know much, three days ago in the afternoon, Huang Ma Fa passed the throne to Huang Ama, at that time, the sons were still in the suburbs of Beijing, or the sons of the thirteenth and tenth uncles who went out of Beijing to pick up, and it was already dark by then. And the concubines of the palace and the concubines of the Qiandi arrived one step earlier than their sons, and almost entered the palace with the front and back feet of the emperor, nothing was packed up, only the people entered the palace, at that time, the backyard was still full, only the Kunning Palace and Jingren Palace were empty, and the grandmother lived directly in the Kunning Palace, and Li Shu and the others lived in the Jingren Palace...

Du Ruo listened for an hour until someone from the dining room asked what was used for dinner.

She looked at the three little ones who were sleepy and dazed in her arms but still hugged her and kept quiet obediently and sensibly, her heart was soft, and she was intimate for a while, and then pulled Hongyi, who was going back to her brother's office, to have dinner together, and then let the person go.

When she was the only one left in the room, she began to pick up the information she knew.

The epidemic between the fourth master of the cat and Kangxi is related to the eighth master, and it is also related to the abolition of the crown prince.

Wulanala clan took the backyard girl into the palace without the fourth master of the cat saying anything, and lived directly in Kunning Palace.

Kangxi's concubines have now moved into Changchun Garden, which was sent by the Wulanala clan in the name of serving the sick, but the empress dowager still stayed in the Forbidden City and moved into Ningshou Palace.

The fourth master of the cat was sealed as a brother yesterday, originally Kangxi put the third master, the fourth master, and the fifth master as the prince, and now the fourth master of the cat has been promoted to the prince of the county, the seventh, the tenth and the thirteenth as the prince, the ninth and twelfth are the county kings, the fourteenth, fifteenth, and sixteenth are the shells, and only the abolished prince and the eighth who was left in Rehe.

Du Ruo's fingers buckled the bracelet on her wrist, this was given to her by the fourth master of the cat the year before last, and he is now wearing a piece of material, when she just got it, she couldn't wait to take it with her when she took a bath, even when she slewed!

Couple bracelet this is it!

How difficult it is in this Qing Dynasty!

The fourth master of the cat seemed to feel her preference for bracelets, and had a comprehension, and then gave her a lot more, what jade of the same material, he took a jade pendant or a wrench, and the big head made her a hairpin round bracelet and other things, and successively put together a box, which she carefully put away, and no one touched it at will.

This is the romance that the fourth master cat gave her!

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but chuckle, and the tension of suddenly changing my identity seemed to dissipate a lot in an instant.

As soon as the fourth master entered the house, what he saw was a stupid woman who was swaying her hands and laughing stupidly, shaking her head helplessly, but there was a warm color in her eyes that could not be hidden.

"Master!" Du Ruo pounced suddenly, and when he heard Mama Cen's coughing, he stiffly retreated again, intending to salute An in a formal manner: "Long live the lord." ”

"Not necessarily." The fourth master smiled at the corner of his mouth, and grabbed the arm of the person who bowed down: "How can you be like the thirteenth brother, how was it before, how it is now." After speaking, he sighed again and clenched Du Ruo's hand.

Du Ruo quietly looked at the fourth master's expression, and found that what he said was not like a polite statement, so he returned to some of his previous casualness, planning to test the bottom line of this 'transformed' fourth master cat's tolerance for her now.

Then he pounced on him coquettishly, measured his waist with his arm, and then frowned, completely forgetting the little temptation just now, and retreated directly with his eyes crossed, and said angrily: "Master, why are you thin again!" Is it easy for me to raise you that little bit of meat? Do you know if you value the fruits of my labor? You don't respect the cattle, sheep, fish and shrimp you eat, you know! People dedicate themselves to giving you long meat, but you can be good, and you don't even leave proof of your existence! ”

The fourth master listened to the familiar chatter, the curvature of the corners of his mouth eased again, a pair of eyes helpless and tolerant, but listening to the words that became more and more out of tune, he only felt like sighing, in order to prevent her from continuing to talk and talk nonsense, and to avoid the endless poison of his own ears, he skillfully bent his finger and knocked on the full forehead: "What a mess." ”

Sure enough, I saw that the woman's face was puffed out, and her face was full of dissatisfaction, but she still stopped the chatter that came to her throat.

Du Ruo endured and endured, and when he saw that the fourth master of the cat changed into his bedclothes and became more and more slender, he couldn't hold back anymore, and picked up the previous topic again: "But you haven't eaten on time these days?" ”

"Cough," the fourth master remembered that when he was in the Old Summer Palace, he didn't eat on time and this woman was tossing, and suddenly his heart slipped away, and he didn't realize that his words were soft: "When I first ascended the throne, the government affairs were a little heavier." What's more, some people want to secretly make a small move from time to time to make people respond.

However, the current situation is much better than the 'history' he knows, and the Emperor Taishang passed the throne to him in front of his clan brothers and ministers, and there must be no more legends of 'he tampered with the holy decree and stole the fourteen thrones'.

Now that there is the Emperor Taishang in town, people who have a heart don't dare to do it without permission, he has time to support loyal ministers and good generals, and kick out all the moths!

It's just the injured body of the Emperor... Kangxi has been sixty-one years, and now, it is only fifty-one years.