It was rare for the eighth master to smile a little shyly. This is also with Wei's, if it were someone else, he would not reveal the slightest news. Although he was sure in his heart that Mao Tongtong must be pregnant, what if? After all, the doctor said that he was only seventy percent sure.

"Is it Mao?" Webster Road.

"Hmm." The eighth master smiled and nodded.

"It's not in vain that you've spoiled her for so long." Wei smiled.

"If it weren't for saving her son, she wouldn't have to recuperate for a year." Eight Masters said. This can be regarded as an explanation to Mao Tongtong.

"She's a good boy." Wei nodded. When I first came to Chuxiu Palace to serve the illness, I saw that she was a kind-hearted girl.

"The government doctor said that it would be a few days before the diagnosis was confirmed, but Erchen looked pregnant." The eighth master said with a happy face.

Wei Shi was also happy when he saw him like this, but when he thought of Guo Luo Luo, who was going to pass through the door in a month, the smile on his face faded a little.

"You're going to get married next month, and Mao's pregnancy at this time may make you feel uncomfortable. You'll have to take care of her a little bit more. Wei reminded.

"Erchen knows. Erchen won't let her have an accident. "The eighth master said.

"If only you had a good idea." Wei said: "Fujin has no father and no mother, and he is also a poor person. Have much mercy on you. ”

"Well, what E-niang said is that the sons and daughters have all taken it to heart." The eighth master nodded.

The palace banquet in the evening was held in the square outside the Bohol Palace. On August 15, it was not too cold. The bright moon is in the sky, the osmanthus is fragrant, and it is so exquisite.

Kangxi said a few words first, and the palace banquet began.

The eighth master sat with the ninth and tenth masters and drank together, watching the singing and dancing performances in the distance, but they were a little absent-minded.

"Starling, what do you want!" The tenth master shook his hand in front of the eighth master's eyes.

The eighth master smiled and said, "Tenth brother, let's drink a little less, don't be able to go back for a while!" ”

"Starling looks down on me again!" The tenth master raised his glass with a smile and said, "Do you want to come to fight for wine?" ”

The ninth master smiled and stretched out his hand to hold the tenth master's arm, and said, "Tenth brother, the eighth brother has to accompany his sister-in-law when he goes back at night, but he can't drink more!" ”

"Oh! Starling was thinking about his sister-in-law just now! The tenth master joked with a smile.

In the face of the ridicule of his two younger brothers, the eighth master was not embarrassed, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Haha, look at the starling like this, we said it!" The tenth master smiled stupidly.

The eighth master smiled, his eyes swept casually, and he saw that the fourth master sitting alone opposite was drinking alcohol.

"I'll go over and pay homage to the fourth brother." The eighth master said a word to the ninth and tenth masters and got up.

In the past three days, the palace has sent a lot of imperial doctors to Ulanala Mansion, but the situation of Feiyangu is not optimistic. It can be said that he is staying up.

The father-in-law is seriously ill, and he has to hide from Fujin, and the fourth master is not having a good time.

"Fourth brother." The eighth master walked straight to the fourth master and sat down.

"Eighth brother." The corners of the fourth master's mouth curved, and he pulled out a smile.

"Fourth brother, you don't have to force a smile on me." The eighth master frowned.

"It's a holiday today." The fourth master said lightly.

"Fourth brother, everyone can understand." The eighth master was a little sad.

In his eyes, the fourth master is a very stable and powerful person. Although he is only three years older, he is much more mature than him. And the relationship between him and Fujin is also the envy of the eighth master. In his impression, he rarely saw the fourth master's somewhat sad appearance.

"Nothing. Some things have to be experienced. The fourth master said.

"Fourth brother, I toast you." The eighth master raised his glass.

"Thank you for your concern." The fourth master really laughed this time, touched a glass with the eighth master, and drank it together.

"What are the fourth and eighth brothers whispering again?"

The prince smiled and brought his wine glass.

"Prince!" The fourth master and the eighth master both hurriedly stood up.

"Today's family dinner, don't be formal." The prince smiled and patted the fourth master on the shoulder.

"Yes, second brother." The two are as good as a stream.

"This time, you defeated Galdan on the battlefield, but you have a long face for us! Come, a glass to you! The prince said.

"It's all a credit to everyone." The fourth master said.

The eighth master smiled, holding the wine glass and did not speak. The crown prince is the acting emperor Ama to toast everyone! Such an occasion can be said to be decent! The crown prince is indeed the crown prince, and he is different from these princes.

After drinking this glass of wine, the prince said to the fourth master with a regretful face: "Fourth brother, don't be too sad. Your father-in-law, hey, stay with him for the last days. Emperor Ama will be rewarded in a few days. ”

"Thank you for your concern, my brother knows." The fourth master said lightly.

The prince didn't blame him for his indifferent face, because he was like this on weekdays. Now that something like this has happened, it's normal for people to become more unsmiling.

After a few more words of comfort, the prince left.

The eighth master watched the prince walk around the venue with a wine glass, and sneered in his heart.

Here, the fourth master had already sat down and began to drink silently again.

The eighth master was about to accompany the fourth master for a while, but he heard him say: "The eighth brother, the ninth brother, and the tenth brother, let's go drink, I want to stay alone." ”

"Okay, fourth brother, then I'll go first." The eighth master did not insist on staying. Sometimes, people need to be alone.

returned to his seat, looking at the fourth master who was becoming more and more lonely in the lively palace music, the eighth master couldn't help sighing.

"Starling, don't worry about the fourth brother." The Ninth Master said: "This matter is sad, but it may not be a good thing for the Wulanala family." How old is Feiyanggudu, this time it is not to go to the battlefield, and Huang Ama will not be very important. But now that this has happened, you see, Huang Ama will definitely be knighted. ”

The eighth master frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Ninth brother, that's not how things matter!" ”

"Starling, you don't like to hear this, but you can't deny that what I said is unreasonable." The ninth master said disapprerovingly: "Don't look at the sadness on the fourth brother's face, you can't tell what you think in your heart!" ”

"Ninth brother! Be careful! The eighth master snorted lightly: "The fourth brother is not such a person!" He never relied on Ulanala Province! ”

"He didn't take the initiative to rely on himself, but he couldn't stand the fact that others were willing to take the initiative to post it!" The ninth master said: "I really don't understand what Huang Ama thinks." I don't see where the fourth child is better than you! ”

"Brother Jiu, Huang Ama is also good to Starling." Ten Masters said.

"What do you know!" The ninth master rolled his eyes at the tenth master, and when he saw that the eighth master's expression changed slightly, he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, don't talk about these things." Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, let's drink and be happy! ”

"Well, drink." The eighth master smiled and raised his glass.

He knew what the ninth brother was talking about, but there was nothing to be frustrated about. The fourth brother's mother is a favored concubine, and his mother doesn't even have a concubine now, how can she compare!

The palace banquet was very lively and grand, so it ended late. When the eighth master went out of the palace and returned home, it was almost time.