Guo Luoluo's words can be described as unscrupulous! It's even a bit of a big rebellion!

The throne is a big taboo! Especially Kangxi is fine now, the prince is also there, he is a Baylor who covets the throne, and he will provoke a lot of goods if he says it!

"Crazy!" The eighth master brushed his sleeves and said.

The minions in the room were already trembling with fear, and they only hated that they were not deaf!

Mao Tongtong was already stunned! Guo Luoluo really refreshed her cognition again and again today! Is this going to make a fuss with the eighth master?

To put it mildly, why is she Guo Luo Luo so noisy? What does Da Gege's death have to do with the eighth master? She is simply shirking her responsibilities indiscriminately, just to make her conscience better!

"Crazy? I'm just crazy! Guo Luo Luo said with a hideous face: "I was driven crazy by you and this slut!" ”

Seeing that Guo Luoluo's hand pointed at Mao Tongtong again, the eighth master stepped forward and blocked Mao Tongtong's body, and shouted to the left and right: "You still don't control Fujin?" Just let her go crazy and hurt people like this? ”

Pomegranate and Hibiscus came back to their senses at this time, and hurriedly stopped Guo Luo Luo from left to right.

Guo Luo Luo shouted while struggling: "I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy! I'm just going to give this little slut a good look! ”

Listening to her scolding one slut after another, the eighth master's face became more and more ugly, and he said, "Someone!" Shut up Fujin's mouth! Fujin is sick! You must take care of your illness and don't take half a step out of the house! No one is allowed to visit! ”

The eighth master had only been grounded for a year not long ago, and now he has given this order again. This made everyone realize that this time, Fu Jin was afraid that he would be permanently grounded.

Guo Luoluo's mouth was gagged, and he could only make a whining sound, but he couldn't speak. The eighth master didn't look at her again, but led Mao Tongtong out of the house.

The eighth master's steps were very urgent, and he was also very big, and he was pinching Mao Tongtong's hand with great strength. Mao Tongtong staggered a little and followed, endured the pain in his hands, and didn't say a word.

She knew that the eighth master was very sad at this time, and any words of comfort were weak and pale. All she can do is be accompanied. Accompany him through these difficult days.

The eighth master did not take Mao Tongtong back to Yile Garden, but went to the water pavilion next to the garden. It is next to the lotus pond and is the coolest place in the province.

It will be the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and the lotus flowers in the lotus pond have withered, leaving only some stumps still standing in the lotus pond, showing a bit of barrenness.

The eighth master sat by the lotus pond in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. Mao Tongtong sat on the side, quietly accompanied, and let the eighth master hold her hand tightly.

I don't know how long it took, Mao Tongtong felt that his back was a little sore, so he heard the eighth master say in a dumb voice: "Today in the Qianqing Palace, Huang Ama specially asked me if the house was going well." I also said that Da Gege was born safely, which will grow well. But who knew that he would return home......"

The eighth master's voice was a little choked, and he didn't say any more.

Mao Tongtong gently patted the eighth master's back and hugged him into his arms.

"Isn't God not going to see my lord live a good life?" The eighth master muttered: "The master met you, and with Tuan Tuan, I felt that this day had become more flavorful." But now that Da Gege is gone, you also have a miscarriage because you came back with your master. Guo Luo Luo is right, this is all caused by the master, and it is all the fault of the master. ”

"Master, I don't allow you to talk nonsense!" Mao Tongtong said distressedly. She knew that the eighth master was not just because of Da Gege's untimely death. For her miscarriage, the eighth master has always felt very guilty in his heart.

"Master, in life, no one has a smooth life. There are always things that make it difficult for us. This is a test given to us by God. Mao Tongtong persuaded: "Master, no matter what happens in the future, I will accompany you." ”

The eighth master didn't say anything, but Mao Tongtong felt the damp heat on his shoulder.

She knew it was the tears of the eighth master, but she didn't say it. It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place. The eighth master will definitely not want others to see his tears.

On this day, Mao Tongtong sat by the lotus pond in the water pavilion with the eighth master for a long time, so long that she forgot the time, or Qingzhu came to remind her, and the eighth master slowly raised his head.

His expression had returned to normal, but Mao Tongtong could see the sadness buried in his heart from his eyes.

"Tongtong, thank you." The eighth master opened his mouth and smiled.

Mao Tongtong stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and shook his head gently, "Master, we should have supported each other." When I am sad, I have my grandfather to accompany me, and when my grandfather is sad, I should naturally be by your side. So, you don't have to say thank you to me. ”

"Okay, thank you." The eighth master nodded obediently.

Da Gege was eventually buried next to a village in the suburbs. The eighth master deliberately chose a place near the mountains and rivers. This daughter was an accident, something he had never expected. But this daughter left a scar in his heart.

The death of a little Gege who was born less than two months ago is not a big deal for the royal family. It's a pity that everyone just says it, and it will soon be forgotten.

The eighth master did not have more time to be sad, because Kangxi was preparing to start a war against Mongolia, the eldest brother and the prince's colleagues asked for war, and there was a stalemate for a while, but Kangxi did not choose anyone, but he decided to let the eighth master go, which surprised the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

"Huang Ama, the eighth brother has just recovered a little. Erchen felt that it was better not to work hard for the eighth brother. The prince said.

"Yes, the eighth brother should take good care of his body. It's good to do a good job of security in the capital. "The eldest brother and the prince are on the same front at this time.

The courtiers also came out one after another to express their opinions. There are those who stand for the prince, those who stand for the eldest brother, and those who stand for the eighth master, and the court is not lively for a while.

Kangxi squinted his eyes and didn't speak, just watching everyone arguing there. He found that the eighth master had not spoken, and only stood quietly aside, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

After a while, everyone became more and more fierce, but there was no result, and Kangxi said: "Give me quiet!" ”

The Qianqing Palace was quiet all of a sudden, and everyone lowered their heads and stopped talking.

"Eighth Elder Brother, come on, are you willing to share my worries?" Kangxi directly threw the problem to the eighth master.

The eighth master sneered in his heart, but his face did not move, and he said indifferently: "But according to the orders of the emperor!" It is an honor for the sons and daughters to share the worries of the emperor. ”

"Good!" Kangxi clapped his hands and said, "It's not my son!" Is your body likely to be able to eat? ”

"Erchen's body has recovered. Now even the imperial doctor says that Erchen doesn't need to take medicine anymore! "The eighth master said.

"Good! That's it! Kangxi said with a smile, obviously satisfied with the eighth master's answer.

Everyone was stunned, and their feelings were all in vain! Kangxi didn't listen to them at all, and directly left them behind!