Chapter 664: Sibao makes a scene at the one-year-old ceremony.
The ministers looked at each other, and at that moment they prepared a lot of words. Even though the little princes were holding an abacus and an account book, they had already thought about how to praise them.
But when he picked up a girl's handkerchief, everyone was at a loss for words. Was he supposed to tell the Emperor that the young prince would be popular with women in the future?
Just when the ministers were stunned, they saw that the other young princes at the table were also moving.
Several important officials in front of Emperor Kangxi also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. Fortunately, there are many brothers in the Fourth Master's house. If one child takes something bad, the others will probably take something good...
Erbao saw a group of people looking at him again. He frowned and sat down in the middle. He picked up something and took a look at it.
The minister's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "Your Majesty, look, the young prince has taken the dagger. He will definitely be a good candidate for martial arts training in the future."
"That's right." Everyone echoed.
Emperor Kangxi touched his chin and finally smiled: "Yeah, like the fourth brother."
As soon as he finished speaking, Erbao threw the dagger aside.
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other for a moment. No one dared to speak.
Immediately afterwards, Erbao picked up a pen.
The ministers breathed a sigh of relief when they got home and continued, "Your Majesty, this young prince has a natural affinity with writing. I'm sure his writing will be extremely..."
Before he could finish his words, Erbao threw the pen away again.
At this moment, everyone was stunned. They quietly looked up to see the expression on Emperor Kangxi's face.
Seeing Emperor Kangxi's dark face, everyone shut up in frustration. They all stared up at the Erbao Bridge. Everyone was curious about what he was going to do.
Then Erbao frowned and picked up a seal.
The ministers dared not boast now. They estimated that this little prince would be thrown away again.
As expected, he threw the seal aside again.
This time there was a large empty space in the middle. Erbao grinned, lay down directly, and then closed his eyes happily.
"This...are you thinking about sleeping?"
Tong Guowei couldn't help but ask out loud at this moment, looking up at the little prince lying steadily in the middle with an incredible look on his face.
Emperor Kangxi shook his beard and turned his eyes gloomily to the Fourth Master beside him.
Good job, the fourth brother taught his son well!
The Fourth Master stood there, watching intently. He hadn't expected such a scene. He had already told these guys to just take whatever they wanted. But now, what were they doing?
"Pfft..." The Crown Princess couldn't help but laugh out loud as she watched the little kid's breathing stabilize after a short while. She gave Wenjiu beside her a thumbs up: "As expected of your son, Wenjiu."
This look is exactly the same as when Wenjiu becomes a rogue. It's so funny.
Warming the wine: "..."
Hearing this at this time, I felt that it was not very pleasant. I couldn't help but feel nervous.
This is quite surprising, it turns out that Sanbao and Sibao have also started to move, but these two guys are completely different.
The small pocket of Sanbao's clothes was already filled with all kinds of jewels, jade, bracelets, hairpins, rings, beautiful small daggers and brightly colored seals, all of which were exquisite. Whenever he touched something, he put it into his own small pocket, and it was obvious that his pocket was already full.
The ministers were stunned. After a long pause, they finally managed to utter, "Your Majesty, this young prince from the Fourth Master's mansion will surely be a master at amassing wealth. His...his physique is also excellent. He can even carry so many things."
Emperor Kangxi's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.
He only placed his hopes on his youngest grandson.
But this kid is more interesting. He picks up one and throws one, picks up one and throws another, and keeps clapping his hands happily.
Emperor Kangxi: “…”
This was truly the most frustrating grandson-grabbing ceremony he had ever attended. Other grandchildren would more or less grab swords and books. Emperor Kangxi had gone to the ceremony, expecting only the flattery of his ministers, but today... why was there such a worry?
Seeing Dabao struggling to jump down from the table, Emperor Kangxi felt somewhat comforted. Apart from anything else, he was in excellent health.
He immediately picked up his grandson and said, "Dabao, go get some more things." As he spoke, Emperor Kangxi winked, trying to put Dabao in front of the book next to him.
Who knew that Dabao had no intention of getting off the table at all. He raised his little feet high, refusing to touch the table at all costs. His little hands were still tightly tugging at Emperor Kangxi's clothes: "No, get off!"
Hearing the child's crisp voice, Emperor Kangxi was stunned for a moment, and of course the ministers around him were also a little confused.
Tong Guowei was also surprised at this moment: "The little prince just turned one year old, and he can speak so fluently?"
Emperor Kangxi looked at Dabao in his arms and said, "Say it again for the Emperor to hear."
Dabao covered his mouth in a trance, and when he realized that his father had told him to talk less, he frowned and said nothing.
Emperor Kangxi also frowned and immediately tried to put it on the table. Dabao once again retracted his legs: "No, no, no, Your Majesty, I want to get off."
Following Dabao's resounding voice, the crowded hall suddenly fell silent. The smiles on the faces of the Third and Eighth Concubines, who had been gloating over the misfortune, disappeared, their jaws dropping in shock.
Even the Crown Princess didn't have the time to eat snacks, her eyes were fixed on Dabao.
Dabao saw that Emperor Kangxi didn't react, so he stretched out his little hand and patted Emperor Kangxi's hand: "Your Majesty, please let Dabao go down quickly."
Emperor Kangxi froze, not knowing what to think for a moment. He somehow let Dabao go.
Dabao's little feet landed on the ground, and he immediately smiled with his teeth showing. He ran to the wine warmer and said, "Here, mother."
Wenjiu looked at the handkerchief in his son's hand and felt relieved for a moment. No matter what, the child was still very filial.
She immediately kissed her son on the cheek: "Thank you, Dabao." Dabao put his arms around Wenjiu's neck and kissed her on the cheek: "Thank you, mother. Mother is waiting for Dabao."
As he spoke, he trotted over to the table with his short legs. However, the table was a little too high. He tried twice but failed to reach it. He looked around and then walked towards Emperor Kangxi and tugged at his robe: "Your Majesty, hold me."
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