Lin Ran transmigrated into Kangxi Emperor's Sixth Prince in the Qing Dynasty. He had almost forgotten everything about his previous life, only vaguely remembering a wish to have many family mem...
Chapter 59
Kangxi felt a headache when he saw his son. Several other Mongolian tribal leaders also saw their sons and thought that their sons had beaten the Sixth Prince. Their sons were as strong as calves. Why did they hit the Sixth Prince when they were fighting anywhere else? Didn’t they say that they wanted to get along well with the Sixth Prince?
Zebutan's father stood up and apologized to Kangxi, saying that his child was used to being unruly on the grassland, and that this time his child would tolerate any punishment. The parents of the other children said almost the same thing, and Harcha's father grabbed Harcha and kicked his son.
In fact, Kangxi was not very worried, because judging from Yinzuo's silly and happy look, he thought that he would not be hurt by the beating.
Not only that?
Harcha, who was kicked, felt very aggrieved. He said with a grumble: "Sixth Prince didn't lose. He won over all of us."
Harcha's father's fierce face turned into one of surprise and disbelief: "You lost?"
Even though Harcha still doesn't want to believe it, the grassland man has lost and there is nothing he dares to admit.
Halcha hummed in frustration, "We all lost."
Saihantu, who was in the same team as Yinzuo, happily interrupted and said, "I didn't. I was in the same team with the Sixth Prince. We won all these!" He showed off the scimitar, gemstone and colored beads, and couldn't wait to tell his father what was going on.
Originally, Tsebutan Harcha and other parents thought that their children had fought with the Sixth Prince, and they made fierce expressions on their faces to teach their children a lesson. But now they know that it was not that they were bullying others, but that they were bullied by the Sixth Prince, who was the thinnest and weakest among the parents. Now their already fierce faces became even more fierce.
How shameful!
And what exactly is going on? Everyone became curious and listened attentively to Saihantu's story. Other people at the bonfire dinner were also curious.
Saihantu was filled with admiration at this time, and spoke passionately, and Cebutan□□ji and the others would also interject a few words.
Yinzuo finally said modestly: "It's not that great."
At this time, Harcha admitted defeat in front of everyone, and even expressed to Yinzuo that he wanted to learn so-called arithmetic. The children began to chatter, and the adults complimented Kangxi on the Sixth Prince's intelligence, wit, courage and strategy.
Kangxi was a bit modest in his words, saying that it was just a little game, a little cleverness, and that his tricks were very crude and made people laugh at him, but his smile was never relaxed and he drank happily.
After dealing with his friends, Yinzuo wanted to find Kangxi to praise him, but seeing that Kangxi was in high spirits after talking to others about drinking, he did not go to him.
Instead, he turned to the crown prince first. The crown prince was casually grilling a skewer of meat. Yinzuo squatted beside the crown prince and said, "Brother Crown Prince!"
"I beat them!"
The child squatted beside him and smiled at him so hard that his teeth were showing. The prince couldn't help but smile as well: "Very good!" Yinzuo smiled again and kept talking to the prince about how those people always looked down on him because he was not as tall or strong as them.
"They won't laugh at me anymore." Yinzuo said to the prince proudly.
The Crown Prince hummed and poked the bruise on Yinzuo's face with his finger. Yinzuo inhaled and cried out in pain, but still said stubbornly, "It doesn't hurt."
The prince said, "Go back and apply some medicine. Look at what your face has become. It looks like a tabby cat. It's ugly."
Yinzuo: "A man is not afraid of being embarrassed!"
The prince poked it again, and Yinzuo gasped and said, "It hurts, it hurts."
The prince: "You still feel the pain." Seeing that there were few good spots on Yinzuo's face, the prince said: "Let it go after this beating. Don't fight with them anymore in the future. They don't know how to control their strength when they hit you."
Yinzuo hummed, and then asked the prince about their hunting activities in the past few days. The prince was not very interested in talking about this, but he still told Yinzuo that during this period, he, the eldest prince, and the Mongolian nobles each led a hunting team to hunt prey.
When Yinzuo heard that the prince had hunted five wolves, two wild boars, a bear, and a leopard, his eyes widened, "Brother Prince is really amazing!"
"If Yinzuo encounters him, he will just run away."
"Yinzuo only hunted rabbits and chickens, and then fished them out of the water."
The prince pursed his lips slightly. He was not proud of being admired and praised by his younger brother. He thought for a moment and said honestly to Yinzuo: "I can't compare to the eldest brother. He hunts more prey than me."
Yinzuo: "Hasn't Prince always been inferior to elder brother in martial arts and hunting?" It's not surprising, it's normal.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: “…”
The caring brother was caught off guard and felt heartbroken at this moment.
The Crown Prince's originally gloomy expression now turned into a ferocious sneer. He took a deep breath, then reached out his hand and rubbed Yinzuo's head heavily.
Yinzuo saved his brain and regained some will to survive. He said to the prince, "Big brother is just a little bit better than you in this respect." Yinzuo pointed his finger at the prince and said with a clever smile, "But it doesn't affect you. You are also very good!"
"My prince is even better at studying!" Yinzuo squatted beside the prince, smiled and touched his body with the prince's: "This is called everyone has his own strengths, have you forgotten, my prince?"
The prince understood the principle, but in the Mulan Hunting Ground, which is a place for martial arts competitions and hunting, he inevitably lost his mindset. In this atmosphere, everyone values the strong and the winners, just like Yinzuo and those Mongolian children. Didn't they only accept it after Yinzuo won?
But here, the boss has too much limelight, even overshadowing him, the prince.
Just as he was talking about this person, the eldest brother came over with a smile on his face. The eldest prince put his arm around Yinzuo's neck and sat down on the ground casually: "Okay, Xiaoliu."
"I'm honored to have brought honor to everyone today."
Yinzuo waved his hands: "It's OK." But he couldn't stop smiling: "Compared to my brother, it's just a piece of cake. Just now, the prince said that my brother is very good at hunting."
"It's a pity that I didn't see my brothers hunting in person."
"What a pity."
The eldest prince's eyes turned away: "The prince said that? I'm good at hunting?" But he only saw the prince's indifferent face. The eldest prince curled his lips inwardly, knowing that even if the second brother said it, it must be said in a vague way.
When the prince met the eldest prince's gaze, the corners of his mouth pulled up stiffly and said, "Yes, eldest prince, please keep up the good work next time."
The eldest prince felt that the second prince was speaking with gritted teeth, so he raised his eyebrows, and said in a very good mood, "I will! Let's encourage each other."
The Crown Prince's gaze was slightly cold and sharp, while the Eldest Prince smiled with a hint of provocation and pride.
Yinzuo looked at his elder brother, then at his brother the Crown Prince, and scratched his head. The way his two brothers got along with each other used to always make people feel a little weird, and Yinzuo had gotten used to it. But now that he was away from home, why did he feel that the situation had escalated again?
He did have some clever ideas in his head, but he was helpless against his two stubborn brothers.
"Brother Prince, let me try the barbecue you grilled." Yinzuo leaned over to look at the skewers of meat in the prince's hand and thought that it had been grilled long enough and should be ready.
The prince retracted his gaze from the eldest prince and handed the barbecue to Yinzuo. Yinzuo took a bite and found it juicy and tender. He glanced at the prince and said in surprise: "Brother Prince, this barbecue is delicious!"
In fact, they usually have their servants roast the meat before eating it, and seldom do it themselves, especially his brother the Crown Prince, who looks like he only does it himself when he is interested. But unexpectedly, it is so soft and tender, and the salty and fragrant seasoning taste permeates it.
The Crown Prince then raised his lips again, but the eldest prince didn't believe it and thought the little flatterer was just trying to flatter the second prince.
Seeing Yinzuo eating with big mouthfuls and eyes shining, the eldest prince was not convinced and said, "I'll roast some for you to try."
Yinzuo clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had a nonchalant look in his eyes. He was very annoyed that the eldest brother loved to compare himself with him in everything.
The eldest prince did not use the prey and seasonings from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but returned to his own place to get something and came back again. The Crown Prince said sarcastically: "I thought you couldn't even use the fire from me."
The eldest brother: "Don't be so petty, I just want you to see that I baked it myself, right?"
Yinzuo squatted down next to the eldest prince again and said to him, "The food that Crown Prince bakes is really delicious. I don't think you can compare to him, brother."
As Yinzuo spoke, he extended the unfinished skewer of meat to the eldest prince's mouth, wanting him to have a taste. The eldest prince was about to open his mouth when he heard the prince say, "Yinzuo, your eldest brother doesn't want to eat."
The eldest prince: "Who said that? The prince shouldn't be so stingy." He insisted on eating even though he was not allowed to. But after eating, the eldest prince suddenly kept silent. He didn't expect that Xiaoliu was not just flattering him!
The eldest prince's competitive barbecue competition suddenly died down, so why did the second prince still light up this skill point?
"Is it delicious?" Yinzuo asked the eldest prince with his smiling eyes shining like stars.
The eldest prince said vaguely: "It's, it's OK."
Yinzuo was satisfied, and then said to the prince: "Brother Prince, let's roast some more. We only tasted it just now."
The prince raised his eyelids. It was barely acceptable to roast it for Yinzuo, but for the eldest brother? Is he too shameless?
The eldest prince was quite self-aware and said, "I don't have the face to eat meat roasted by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince himself."
Why is he acting weird again? Yinzuo asked in confusion, "But you've already eaten it?"
The eldest prince choked. He had just tasted it. Was he really going to be asked to spit it out again?
Yinzuo added: "It's not just the Crown Prince who does the work. We divide the work. Big brother cuts the meat, I sprinkle the seasoning, and the Crown Prince directs."
"We will send some to the fifth brother, the third brother, and the emperor later."
"It's delicious, Prince brother is great, super awesome!"
"Brother, don't you think so?"
When the eldest prince heard that he had to let the crown prince take charge, he was unhappy. He said, "What's the use of being good at grilling? I'm not a chef." There was nothing to be proud of. It was even funny.
Yinzuo frowned, put his little face close to the eldest prince, and said, "It's delicious. I'm happy to eat it."
"Brother, don't say that. I will think of what Harcha and the others told me today that what we learned is useless. Now he knows that it is useful."
The eldest prince also frowned slightly. How could they be the same?
Yinzuo then stabbed the eldest prince in the back, saying, "Besides, the crown prince is great in many ways. Doesn't the master in the upper study room often praise the crown prince? The crown prince writes well!"
"Brother, you don't think that force alone is the most powerful, do you? Halcha has realized his mistake, brother, you can't just compete with fists."
The eldest prince looked unhappy. When they were in the capital, the second prince received the most praise. Now that he has reached a place where he can display his strengths, shouldn't he be happy and proud?
The eldest brother was unhappy and said, "Are you saying that I, your elder brother, am brave but not wise?"
Yinzuo blinked and said, "No."
The eldest prince: "After all that talk, you always side with the prince."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not happy to hear Yinzuo say these things. He was weaker than the eldest brother in terms of martial arts, and he would feel embarrassed if he said more. But when he saw the eldest brother's gloomy face and heard the eldest brother say that Yinzuo favored him, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince poked the fire and felt relieved.
But the next moment, Yinzuo took the crown prince with one hand and the eldest prince with the other, pulling their hands together and said to them, "I mean, eldest brother is better at martial arts, and crown prince is better at literature. It's just right for you two brothers, one is good at literature and the other is good at martial arts!"
"Brothers united are stronger than any other."
"Brothers, please don't quarrel."
When his brothers quarrel, he, as the younger brother, feels very embarrassed.
However, the crown prince and the eldest prince, whose hands were held by Yinzuo, twisted their faces and pulled their hands away. The crown prince suppressed his disgust and said, "I never quarrel with anyone."
Yes, you can only be sarcastic and make indirect accusations.
The eldest prince said, "It's nothing, don't worry about it, little brat."
Yinzuo looked around and said, "Since the two brothers are fine, let's continue to work together to grill the meat. When the meat is ready, send it to the emperor to taste."
The eldest prince didn't want Yinzuo to do anything that would give him goosebumps again, so this time he went to cut the meat without saying a word.
The eldest prince was criticized by the prince several times. Sometimes he said the pieces were too big, sometimes he said the meat was too fat. Sometimes he wanted it to be cut vertically, sometimes he wanted it to be cut horizontally. He could bear it!
Most of the glory and pride he had felt in the past half month was suppressed, but the prince's smiling face made the boss suspect that he did it on purpose!
The eldest prince glanced at Yinzuo and didn't know what was going on. Many times he just couldn't do anything with this little bastard. Just like today, how could he make him listen to the orders of the crown prince?
Yinzuo ran to Kangxi with the roasted meat in hand: "My prince and my elder brother roasted it together. It's delicious!"
Kangxi: "The two of them together?"
(End of this chapter)