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"He has not been home for several days. He is busy outside every day and I don't know what he is doing."

"You've been busy outside? Didn't Fourth Brother receive my message?"

There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, but she figured it out after a moment. It must be because the business in the shop was too busy.

"After mother goes back, please tell Fourth Brother that Fourth Master has prepared everything I need and he can just focus on the shop."

At this moment, Ulanara Jingtai, who was being discussed by the mother and daughter, was sitting in the restaurant he ran and throwing a tantrum.

"Why can't the things I prepared be delivered?"

His brows were tightly furrowed as if they were twisted into a knot, and there was a fire in his heart that seemed like it would erupt at any time.

Several people were standing side by side in the room, all with their heads lowered, and no one dared to look up at Jingtai.

One of them answered cautiously, "It's because I'm useless. The things I prepared earlier were stopped by the Fourth Master."

Jingtai's anger grew even stronger. His eyes suddenly widened and his voice rose eight octaves: "That thing was prepared by Grandpa for my younger sister and nephew. Why is he stopping us? This is really unreasonable!"

He became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and finally he stood up suddenly, ready to fight.

"Master, that's the prince, you can't hit him."

Seeing that Jingtai was about to rush out the door, his men rushed forward in panic and hugged his waist tightly, fearing that he would really go to settle the score with the Fourth Master.

Jingtai kicked the person away and sat back in his seat, his slender and beautiful eyes filled with a hint of annoyance.

"What are you still standing there for? Come up with a solution! My sister still needs something I need to prepare!"

His fingers kept tapping on the table, and it was impossible to ignore the irritation in his heart.

In the evening, Jingtai returned home. He originally just wanted to ask his mother if there was any way to send things into the palace, but he didn't expect to hear a sentence that he really didn't want to hear.

"What?! My sister doesn't need me to send her anything? How is that possible?"

He stood up from his seat in a flash and didn't even drink his favorite tea.

This damn Fourth Prince stopped him from sending his gifts, but he himself sent his gifts diligently. No wonder he asked Gao Wuyong to hang around in front of him a few days ago. He came here to make a show of making fun of him.

How abominable!

Now my sister doesn’t need me anymore!

He gritted his teeth, wishing he could put a sack on Yinzhen and beat him up as soon as he was fired.

But if I think about it calmly, I am afraid that my sister will be heartbroken if I really hit her.

"Mother, why didn't you tell your son that you were going to the palace today? If you had told me, I would have prepared some things for you to take with you."

Hesheli was feeding the birds in front of the birdcage. When she heard him say this, she changed the direction of the bird feeding spoon and hit him hard on the forehead.

"How dare you say that? You're so busy with your business that you don't even go home for ten days or half a month, and you still blame me for not helping you bring your stuff in."

She rolled her eyes at Jingtai and snorted.

"You are so capable, just bring your own things in."

It would be great if I could deliver the things myself. I haven't been home for several days because I couldn't. Otherwise, how could I have missed it.

Thinking of this, Jingtai suddenly narrowed his eyes.

These days, Yinzhen's subordinates have been causing trouble for him. Is it possible that they just don't want him to return home because they know that his mother is going to enter the palace?

Is the Fourth Prince that smart?

A trace of suspicion arose in his heart.

After coming to his senses, he saw Hesheli still holding the spoon, ready to strike, so he subconsciously dodged and then smiled at her in a flattering manner.

"What are you talking about, mother? How could I blame you? I just feel bad that I didn't send anything to my sister."

It’s all the Fourth Prince’s fault!

At the same time, Yinzhen, who was having dinner with his young wife in the East Three Houses, suddenly sneezed several times.

"Did you catch a cold?"

Xiyu looked at him with concern and immediately ordered, "Go prepare a bowl of ginger soup and make it thicker."

"I'm fine, maybe someone is cursing me behind my back."

There was an ambiguous smile on Yinzhen's lips.

After today, Jingtai will know how well he has taken care of the young concubine. Everything will be prepared and there will be no need for him to help deliver anything.

After dinner, the two sat in two different seats and read books.

Looking at Yu Guangzhong's white and tender feet swaying randomly, Yinzhen couldn't help but curl his lips and ask, "Are you in such a good mood today?"

"I'm naturally happy to see my mother again after half a year."

Xiyu tilted her head slightly, her voice full of joy.

But soon, the tone became a little depressed again, "I just don't know when I can see you next time."

Yinzhen just touched her head and didn't answer.

It seems that it is time to put the matter of leaving the palace on the agenda, and the emperor also needs to take action...

After the morning court session the next day, Kangxi had no idea what he had heard the young palace maids say on the way, and he got very angry when he returned to the Qianqing Palace.

"Even the palace maids knew this, but I had no idea! Liang Jiugong! I wonder if you are following them in deceiving me!"

Kangxi's face was filled with anger, and he swept aside the pile of memorials on the table.

His brows were furrowed, and the finger pointing at Liang Jiugong was trembling slightly, and he was obviously very angry.

The atmosphere in the Qianqing Palace was tense. All the eunuchs and palace maids knelt on the ground in fear, with their upper bodies pressed tightly against the ground, not daring to breathe.

Just now, His Majesty executed those two gossiping palace maids in public on the charge of knowing the truth but not reporting it.

Liang Jiugong knew that now was not the time to explain, and the most feasible option was to let the Emperor curse a few times to vent his anger.

Kangxi's voice was like thunder, roaring throughout the palace: "What a prince, to do such a thing that undermines the dignity of the royal family, it is really... really shameless!"

This is his most beloved son!

But without his knowledge, he committed such a ridiculous thing!

Kangxi drank the cold tea in one gulp, trying to quench his anger, but it was of no use.

His face was terribly gloomy and he threw the teacup in his hand to the ground, and porcelain pieces flew everywhere.

Every time the spies planted before came to report, they said that the prince liked to stay in the study all day long. He thought that the prince knew that he had shortcomings and was studying hard every day to make up for them.

Now it seems that this is not the reason...

The hall was silent for a long time, so quiet that one could hear the sound of a mosquito's wings flapping.

After a while, just when Liang Jiugong thought that His Majesty's anger had subsided, Kangxi suddenly said in a cold voice, "Go to Yuqing Palace."

His eyes were so bright that they made people shudder.

Liang Jiugong knew that today's incident would probably not be resolved by just a scolding.

"Yes, let's go to Yuqing Palace!"

He stood up quickly, but almost fell to the ground because his legs were weak.

When the emperor's sedan chair arrived at Yuqing Palace, the eunuch guarding the door seemed a little surprised. His knees went weak and he fell to the ground without any cushioning force, burying his head in his arms.

"Greetings to His Majesty, may His Majesty be blessed with good health and happiness."

His body was shaking constantly, as if he was very afraid of Kangxi's arrival.