"Master, should we go?" Wan Ying narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Well, let's go." The fourth master got up and took her hand by the way.

The two walked out of the house together, and Qiu Man and Qiu Yu sent them off.

When they went out, the two glanced at each other, and Qiu Yu's eyes were full of unspeakable doubts. What does Dong Gege mean by this?

Qiu Man withdrew his eyes hatefully, and the hand hidden in his sleeve squeezed even tighter.

Su Peisheng had already parked the carriage at the door with a few guards, and the fourth master didn't ride a horse, but pulled Wan Ying into his carriage.

Naturally, the others rode horses and followed the carriage to escort them.

"Master, are all the princes in the city going out to greet the emperor?" Wan Ying leaned on the fourth master's arms and said.

"The prince, the third, the eighth, the ninth, the tenth, and the thirteenth are all gone! See you at the gates. The prince brought with him 2,000 soldiers. The eighth brought the people of the Ministry of Rites. I won't stop running for a while. If you want convenience, you can prepare in advance. The fourth master said.

Wan Ying nodded and said tentatively: "Can the concubine see the emperor?" ”

The fourth master was stunned, he probably didn't expect Xiao Gege to ask such a question, and asked rhetorically: "Do you want to see the emperor?" ”

"The concubine is a little curious. For the Son of Heaven, who doesn't want to see what it looks like! Wan Ying said.

"I'm afraid I won't see you until I need to." The fourth master said truthfully, "Even the master doesn't want to see it." ”

Wan Ying felt a little regretful in her heart, but she also understood that her status was low, and she really didn't say that she could see it.

Sure enough, out of the alley, the carriage ran away.

Wan Ying knew that this journey must be hard, so she obediently leaned on the fourth master's arms and took a nap.

The fourth master saw that she was wearing a man's clothes, and she was so amazing.

He looked at it for a while, then closed his eyes and recuperated, thinking about Ying Kangxi in his mind.

In addition to the prince, several ministers of the Ministry of Rites also had to go to greet them, and they all arrived with the princes at this moment, standing at the entrance of the city and waiting.

When the fourth master's carriage arrived, the prince's carriage and the soldiers he brought had not yet arrived.

The eighth master arrived with the people from the Ministry of Rites, the ninth master's carriage arrived, the thirteenth master's carriage also arrived, and the tenth master has not yet arrived.

Each of them took up a piece of space in the open space to the left and right of the gate out of the city.

Seeing the prince, the ministers all bent down to say hello, and there was no need to kneel. Only emperors and crown princes have such honor.

There were people in front of the fourth master's carriage to ask for peace, and the fourth master also returned the salute one by one.

"Fourth brother!" The thirteenth master saw that the carriage of the fourth master was quiet, so he came over to say hello.

"Hmm. Lao Jiu is also here? The fourth master stood in front of his carriage and talked to Thirteen, and saw Lao Jiu getting out of the carriage from a distance.

"Well, there's a splint on my leg. Is this going to sell miserably to Huang Amma? Thirteen shook his head.

"What's wrong with your mother?" The fourth master asked, "E-niang said, you go in every three or five to see." ”

"It's just a matter of getting through the motions. E-Niang still wants to wait for Huang Ama to return. Thirteen sighed.

Wan Ying sat in the carriage and heard the conversation between the fourth master and the thirteenth, and then she knew that the thirteenth Eniang was in such bad health, so she couldn't help but prick up her ears and listen carefully.

"There are a few doctors in the hospital who have good medical skills, I'll let Eniang talk about it again, and let a few of them show Zhang Niangniang together." The fourth master patted Thirteen's shoulder and comforted.

"Thank you, Fourth Brother. Eniang can be taken care of by De Niangniang, which is really her blessing. Thirteen hoarsely said in his throat.

"Thirteen masters!" Wan Ying couldn't help but lift the carriage curtain and salute Thirteen.

Thirteen looked at it with wide eyes, and said in surprise: "Fourth brother is so blessed, there is such a 'little guy' by his side." ”

"Ahem, she wants to see the face of the Son of Heaven, no, she has to come ......" A certain four said in front of Wan Ying with some "scoundrels".

"Yes, the concubine was pestering the master, and it took three days to beg for the master to agree......" Wan Ying glanced at the fourth master and nodded.

"Sister-in-law is good, so beautiful! I didn't expect a woman to put on a man's clothes, and she was so ......" Thirteen praised from the bottom of his heart, but immediately saw the fourth master looking at himself with pity, and knew that he had said the wrong thing.

"The people from the Ministry of Rites seem to have brought something new this time, let's take a look." The fourth master pulled the thirteenth arm, went to look at Wan Ying again, and "warned" her not to show her face.

Wan Ying saw Su Peisheng laughing on the side, so she said, "Grandpa Su, what are you laughing at?" ”

"Qi Qi Dong Gege, the slave thinks that Lord Belle is in a good mood, and the slave is in a good mood, so he laughs." Su Peisheng hurriedly said.

Well, you can talk!

Wan Ying lowered the curtain and obediently continued to stay in the carriage. Fortunately, the carriage of the fourth master is regulated by the royal family, and it is quite spacious.

There are also some candied fruits, melons and fruits, and snacks in the small dark grid, which are naturally prepared for her.

Outside, the ninth master walked towards the fourth master's carriage with a limp, walking on crutches.

Su Peisheng hurriedly greeted him and asked him for a thousand greetings.

"I'm here to say hello to the fourth brother!" The Ninth Master said.

"Qiqi Jiubeizi, Lord Belle and Master Thirteen went to Lord Babel." Su Peisheng said, but muttered in his heart: Isn't this food lesson enough?

"Oh. Who were you talking to in the carriage just now? I saw you just talking to the people in the car. The Ninth Master looked at Su Peisheng suspiciously.

"Minion, the minion didn't talk to anyone, I'm afraid that Bei Ziye is dazzling." Su Peisheng had no choice but to say.

"You, a minion, are you looking at yourself as a personal servant by the side of the fourth brother? Dare to open your eyes and talk nonsense? The Ninth Master said angrily.

In fact, he just happened to see Wan Ying's pretty face, and he saw at a glance that she was the Dong family, so he came over to see if it was Wan Ying when the fourth master and the thirteenth left.

"Slaves don't dare to ......" Su Peisheng bowed his head and said, naturally he still didn't dare to offend the ninth master in his heart.

"Say hello to Jiubeizi!" Wan Ying lifted the curtain and saluted the ninth master.

"Ouch, this is, this is the little sister-in-law!" The ninth master's eyes lit up.

"The ninth master's leg injury is better?" Wan Ying looked at the ninth master.

"Much better. Thank you, sister-in-law, for remembering. The ninth master smiled with a spring on his face.

"The ninth master has bad legs and feet, he should still recuperate more in the house, if he encounters anything again, it will be bad." Wan Ying said.

"The little sister-in-law said it very well. It's just that the emperor Ama has returned, and I, as a son, have to come out to greet him. It's just that a person as fresh as a sister-in-law can withstand the fatigue of traveling. My fourth brother is too bad to pity the jade. "The more the ninth master talks, the more frivolous he becomes.

Su Peisheng took advantage of the fact that the ninth master didn't care, slowly retreated to the back of the carriage, pulled over a guard, and whispered a few words to him.

"The Ninth Master must also bring people. I look at the ninth master's here, how can I still have lipstick! Wan Ying pointed to her chin.