Qing Chuan Su's Salted Fish Daily

Chapter 13

When the fourth master returned home from the palace, he walked straight to the study. The two young eunuchs guarding the study saw the master's stern expression and wanted to put their heads to the floor when they knelt down.

When Su Peisheng came out of the palace gate, he could feel that his master was unhappy, and he had been holding it in all this time. He has also served for a long time, and he has an eighty-second understanding of Fourth Master's thoughts.

The master is accustomed to hiding his happiness and anger, and does not easily let others see his displeasure. He often vents alone. If that slave bumps into him, he will lose half of his skin even if he doesn't die.

The fourth master expressionlessly let the young eunuch serve him to change clothes and wash up. Su Peisheng waved to the people below him to take care of the pen and ink.

When the master was in a bad mood, he liked to practice calligraphy. This was a habit he had with his elder brother.

When he was studying in the study, the master was reprimanded by the emperor for being moody.

Since then, the master has kept a straight face all the time, and practicing calligraphy has become a way for the master to calm down his emotions.

Sure enough, as soon as Fourth Master came out, he walked to the desk, picked up the wolf brush and wrote several large characters with flying colors, and finally vented some of the depression in his heart.

Looking at the sharp words above, Fourth Master frowned. Before Su Peisheng could do anything, he threw down the brazier himself and watched them turn into ashes in the flames. No one but him could know what was written here.

He recalled the scene in the royal study room these days among his brothers with ulterior motives. The prince and Prince Zhi were facing each other tit for tat. Others were adding fuel to the fire or adding insult to injury. They had all kinds of faces.

Last year, after Suo'etu was thrown into the clan's mansion and passed away by Huang Ama, the prince lost his right and left-hand man.

In addition, Huang Ama seemed to have deliberately promoted Zhijun Wang.

One was going down and the other was going up.

If this continues, the prince would still be able to ascend the throne. One day?

If the prince's ship capsized, how could he, the man standing on the prince's ship, protect himself?

The fourth master wrote a big word "Zhi" on the white and smooth rice paper. After hesitating for a long time, the pen was stained with ink, and the rice paper immediately turned into a blur, and no writing could be seen anymore.

Over the years, Huang Ama seemed to have deliberately placed Prince Zhi on the opposite side of the crown prince.

At first he thought this was a whetstone prepared by the emperor for the prince.

Although the emperor also loved Prince Zhi very much, compared to the prince who was both the legitimate son and the heir apparent, Prince Zhi had to take a step back.

But now it's hard to say who is the whetstone and who is the knife? Or...

he had a premonition that if the mountain of the Prince fell, Prince Zhi would also fall in the Great Xia.

At that time, Huang Ama will bring out other sons? Fourth Master's eyes turned to the window. Today's sky was a little dark, not as blue as in the past.

"Where is the second elder brother's homework these days?" Fourth Master asked suddenly.

He had been out of the capital on errands under Emperor Ama's order these days, and had not checked this boy's homework for several days.