Chapter 2887: The eldest son is not as good as a pillow and a duct
Chapter 2887 The eldest son is not as good as a pillow duct
Hongzhang realized that they were here, got off the kang, and said with a smile, "Huang Ama, E-niang!"
Mu Jin responded to Ji'er and went up to hug him. The fourth master smiled and said to Hongzhang: "Are you tired? After dinner, go back and rest quickly. You have to get up early tomorrow. You and your third brother will be with you in the past few days. With me, it will be a little hard work."
Hongzhang nodded: "I don't work hard, Huang Ama works harder!"
The fourth master warmed his heart and was very pleased, and said with a smile: "Huang Ama is an adult, not like you. If you feel tired then don't bear it, just tell Huang Ama and take a break, you know? "
"Yeah!" Hongzhang smiled and nodded again.
Although Ji'er had already eaten dinner, she would not be separated from E-niang, Huang Ama, and her elder brother at this moment, so Mu Jin ordered his stool to be moved to the dining table, and also brought him some food for him. eat by yourself.
The three of them didn't even mention their dinner.
The east courtyard on Huanbi Island, a small island opposite Ruyizhou, is the residence of Hongshi. Da Gege did not come and stayed in the capital to be with Concubine Qi.
The people who accompanied the fourth master to see Mongolian princes and nobles today, besides Hongzhang and Hongshi.
Fourth Master is only the two older sons, so it's easy to have trouble. Basically, the two of them appear together on any occasion.
Otherwise, it would be too shabby to bring only one prince.
At this moment, Hong Shi was losing his temper in the residence with a gloomy face, cursing angrily. At the age of thirteen, it was the time for his body to be stripped, and he had begun to take shape as a teenager.
And in his heart, he became more and more aware of what his identity means and what possibilities his future holds.
Huang Ama is the emperor, he is the eldest son of Huang Ama, of course he is qualified to think.
No, it wasn't Xiao Xiang, it should have belonged to him.
There are direct descendants, but no direct descendants. Isn’t this just right?
He is the eldest son of Huang Ama, and his position to accompany Huang Ama should be the most dazzling, the most eye-catching, and the most important thing.
Hongzhang, what is that little brat?
Why does everyone only see him in their eyes, slapping their beards at him, full of praise, but turning a blind eye to themselves.
Even Huang Ama looked at him with a smile and pride.
Isn't it just because his mother is an imperial concubine?
"Zhang Tong, tell me, are those people blind and blind! All of them are the servants of my Ai Xinjueluo family. What a stinky pretence in front of the master! How dare you underestimate the master, it's really unreasonable!"
Zhang Tong was so frightened that his calf trembled. The master was so angry that he didn't dare to persuade him, so he had to go along again and again, and he worriedly persuaded him whether it was time to have dinner and have a good rest later?
"Tomorrow and later, Master is still busy. At that time, the emperor will ask him to accompany him to see the various Mongolian ministries and attend banquets, so he has to keep his spirits up."
"Humph!" Hong Shi sneered bitterly: "What's the use of raising your spirit? Horizontally and vertically, I just need to follow Huang Ama silently to make a wooden sculpture and clay sculpture, and Huang Ama only has him in his eyes. That dear son, where can I see you!"
"Oh, Lord, you are the eldest son of the emperor, please don't say that." Zhang Tong was startled.
Hong Shi just sneered again and again.
What about the eldest son? The eldest son is not as good as a pillow and a duct
At this moment, the palace maid Qinghuan came in and reported: Lord Longkoda, the admiral of the nine gates, came to greet the third master.
"Long Ke Duo? Please!" Hong Shi was refreshed, and hurriedly cleaned up the expression on his face, trying to make himself look more pleasant.
(end of this chapter)
