Chapter 666 Sibao: Ama is not angry!
Kangxi felt uncomfortable, and almost the next second he reached out and picked up Sanbao.
Wen Jiu was stunned: "Your Majesty...?"
Emperor Kangxi said nothing, snorted coldly, and turned around and left with Sanbao in his arms.
Warming the wine: "..."
What's going on again?
If I remember correctly, I haven't offended Emperor Kangxi recently. I even gave him a large ginseng a few days ago.
People say that one should be grateful to those who have helped him, and be soft-hearted when receiving favors from others. Why doesn’t this apply to this old man?
Sanbao was held in the arms of Emperor Kangxi, and was a little dazed at the moment. He just subconsciously stared at Emperor Kangxi's face.
Emperor Kangxi saw that Sanbao's face was too tense, and he felt a little regretful. Was this kid going to cry?
For a moment, I wanted to send the wine back, but I didn't know how to react.
When the grandfather and grandson looked at each other like this, the ministers around them all gasped.
"Your Majesty, Prince Hongli looks so much like you."
Tong Guowei was, after all, an elder of Emperor Kangxi, and was usually close to him, so he didn't hesitate to speak to him. The more he looked at him, the more he marveled: "When you were young, you were born with the appearance of Prince Hongli."
Emperor Kangxi glanced at his grandson's familiar yet unfamiliar face, then turned his head to look at Tong Guowei: "Are they that similar?"
Sanbao also followed Emperor Kangxi's appearance in his next life and turned to look at Tong Guowei.
Tong Guowei looked at the two faces, one large and one small, which were 70% similar, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Similar, too similar."
Emperor Kangxi himself couldn't deny this. Having a grandson who looked so similar to him wasn't a bad feeling. He nodded and said, "In that case, uncle, please draw a portrait for me later."
Tong Guowei was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and clasped his fists: "Yes, I will send it to the emperor later."
Emperor Kangxi nodded, but before he could say anything, he heard the sound of a vase falling and subconsciously turned around.
I saw that the kid Sibao was laughing happily, as if he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all. He moved his little foot forward again and kicked the inkstone not far away to the ground.
The Fourth Master had long been on guard against this kid throwing things, so he subconsciously caught the inkstone and looked at Sibao with a frown. His eyes were full of warning.
But Sibao was not afraid. He grinned and smiled, turned around with his little butt sticking out, and crawled towards Erbao who was sleeping in the middle. He sat next to Erbao and picked up a Hetian white jade cup.
The Fourth Master frowned: "How dare you, you little brat!"
Sibao grinned, staring at the Fourth Master with his big black eyes, and slowly loosened his little hands on the edge of the table.
The Fourth Master was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and once again caught the white jade cup before it hit the ground.
The Fourth Master's narrow and long eyes narrowed, as if they were broken by ice.
But Sibao seemed to be addicted to the game, and he picked up another white jade cup with his little butt sticking out.
She happily stretched her little hand to the side of the table and looked at the Fourth Master.
Seeing that Fourth Master's face was getting worse and worse, Ninth Master beside him immediately came forward to stop him: "Fourth Brother, the child is still young, still young. Don't be angry."
As he spoke, he immediately took the white jade cup from Sibao's hand.
"Be good, Sibao, don't make Ama angry."
Sibao blinked and glanced at the Fourth Master. As if it wasn't enough, he reached out and picked up a Hetian jade pendant, and was about to throw it down again with a smile.
The Fourth Master gritted his teeth and clenched his fists until they made a crackling sound.
When the Tenth Master saw the Fourth Master's appearance, he was also frightened for a moment.
"Fourth brother, you have to control your temper. This kid is too young now, and he's not as tough as us. If you punch him, he'll get hurt."
As he spoke, Master Shi snatched the jade pendant from Sibao's hand. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Sibao, but the boy dodged him and was stunned for a moment.
When Sibao saw that all his things had been snatched away by them, he pouted and picked up the brush with his butt sticking out.
When the man saw this scene, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Thirteenth Master also sighed and said, "Fourth Brother, you see, this child really loves calligraphy and painting. The reason he threw away these valuable antiques must be that he despises money. He is a child with great ambition."
As soon as these words were spoken, Ninth Master and Tenth Master beside him couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Thirteenth Master. Look at how this little Thirteenth Master is becoming more and more talkative.
As soon as the words fell, Sibao took the ink-dipped brush and drew a large cross on an extremely delicate embroidery beside him. Then he started to giggle.
At this moment, the whole audience fell silent, and even Emperor Kangxi couldn't help but frown.
After taking a look at his ferocious fourth son and then at his handsome grandson, Emperor Kangxi was a little confused for a moment.
The fourth son was not a good person at first sight. When his younger sons were making trouble, he would always scare them if he didn't use the fourth son to scare them.
How could this Sibao be so bold? He dared to challenge Lao Si in person?
I was a little curious for a moment, and didn't even bother to put Sanbao down. I just held him and watched the fun.
Sibao noticed that no one was moving, blinked again, picked up another vase, and threw it far away with some effort.
The Fourth Master took another deep breath and caught the vase.
I turned around and saw my fourth son, clapping his hands and smiling happily.
The Fourth Master was so angry that he gritted his teeth. His rage suddenly flared up and he rushed straight towards Sibao.
"Fourth brother, calm down," said Jiu Ye.
"This is your own child. You would be sad if it was hurt!" said the Tenth Master.
"Yes, Fourth Brother, he is still too young. Just teach him slowly." said the Thirteenth Master.
"Fourth brother, they are right. Besides, I can see that my nephew still has some outstanding qualities. At least...his courage is commendable, right?"
Fourth Master: "...Get out of the way."
The Fourth Master was angry and felt that these people were blocking him, so he simply grabbed their necks and sent them aside.
He walked forward angrily and picked up his son.
Emperor Kangxi looked at it and finally frowned: "Fourth Brother, the child is still young, don't touch him...
"If you dare to do it again, I will tell your mother right away. Do you believe it?"
Emperor Kangxi hadn't finished speaking when he heard the Fourth Master utter these words through gritted teeth. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Obviously, everyone in the hall was extremely surprised by what the Fourth Master said. The air froze for a moment.
Most people looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what this was all about.
But then Sibao immediately performed a little face change, hugged Siye's neck and said: "Father, don't be angry, don't be angry. Kiss me." Then he kissed him on the cheek.
Everyone: “…”
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