Chapter 708 Let’s see how long the Emperor can hold on!
Sibao went to look at the Fourth Master again, but saw that his father didn't even look at him. After hesitating for a moment, he tugged at the Fourteenth Master's hand and said, "Fourteenth Uncle, can you fly?"
"Of course, Uncle Fourteen will take you to great heights!"
"You want to fly high? With your tiny arms and legs, can you really fly?" Jiu Ye came over immediately and patted Fourteen on the forehead without giving him face. He immediately said to Si Bao, "Come on, Uncle Jiu will take you to fly!"
When Sibao saw Jiu Ye, he immediately grinned: "Jiu Uncle!"
He was very familiar with Uncle Jiu. He immediately stood up and pulled Uncle Jiu's hand.
Beside him, Master Shi also raised his fist and gestured: "How about Uncle Shi take you flying?"
Fourteen looked at their behavior and immediately put his hands on his hips. "Ninth Brother, Tenth Brother! Are you two annoying?! My nephew wanted to play with me!"
Jiu Ye curled his lips: "Now he doesn't want to play with you, he only wants to play with his uncle Jiu! Hahaha."
As he said this, he raised his chin smugly.
Who knew that the next second Sibao would reach out to hold Shi Ye's hand.
The tenth master moved even faster. He picked up his nephew, carried him on his shoulders and ran away.
"Hey! Old Ten! You can't beat them, but you still try to steal them!"
Master Shi: "Hahaha, Brother Jiu! Come and chase me if you can!"
Sibao: "He's flying! Uncle Jiu, chase him!"
As she spoke, she giggled and clapped her hands.
With their noise, the room suddenly became lively.
Fourteen was so angry that he finally sat down on the ground and took a big bite of the mutton skewers: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry!"
After finishing a kebab of lamb, a kebab of beef was handed to him the next second.
Fourteen took it without thinking, and jerked it off in a few strokes, stuffing his mouth full.
Then, another kebab appeared in front of him.
Fourteen was stunned for two seconds, then subconsciously turned his head to look and saw a white and tender little hand holding a beef skewer and handing it to him.
"Uncle Fourteen, take it."
Erbao held it up for a long time, and when he found that Fourteen hadn't taken it yet, he immediately frowned and shook his little hand: "Hurry!"
Fourteen swallowed the skewer of meat in his mouth with difficulty, and subconsciously took it again: "You, you, you...how do you know I am Fourteenth Uncle!"
Erbao blinked twice: "What you just said."
Then, he lowered his head and obediently ate the skewer of meat that Wen Jiu specially handed to him.
Fourteen blinked his eyes and looked at his extremely well-behaved nephew in front of him. For a moment, he actually felt a little guilty.
He was just thinking about playing with Dabao and Sibao, but didn't think about playing with this nephew.
And now, when he was most angry, it was his one-year-old nephew who came to comfort him with a skewer of meat...
Thinking of this, he sat down next to Erbao, and asked, "Then Uncle Fourteen will take you to fly high?"
Erbao glanced at the Fourteenth Master and frowned: "Not flying?"
Fourteen blinked: "Ah? Don't you want to fly high?"
Erbao just said: "Eat meat, don't fly."
Fourteen was just in a daze when his nephew gave him a skewer of meat. He was so touched that he took two bites and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Fourteen will protect you from now on."
Warming the wine: "..."
Well, those skewers of meat that were burnt just now have been given away by Erbao.
Looking at the Fourteenth Master's moved expression, he was silent for a moment, feeling guilty, and handed him a piece of the better grilled meat skewer: "Fourteenth Master, have another one?"
The Fourteenth Master took the skewers from the wine-warming hand and took a bite. Seeing Erbao staring at him, he immediately cleared his throat and said, "This one you gave me, Little Fourth Sister-in-law, isn't as delicious as the one my nephew gave me!"
Erbao blinked his eyes: "Mother, Uncle Fourteen likes to eat mushy food!"
Fourteen: "Yes! You are so smart."
Warming the wine: "..."
Okay, as long as you are happy.
Fourteen was eating skewers while thinking about his little nephew sitting next to him while warming his wine.
I glanced sideways and saw him sitting alone between Fourth Brother and Wen Jiu. He was quiet and obedient.
After thinking about it, he finally went over and said, "Boy, do you want to come and play with Uncle Fourteen and your brother?" No one came to comfort the little nephew, he was huddled here alone, looking so pitiful.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his little nephew raise his head.
Fourteen took one look and was completely stunned. He subconsciously glanced at the Emperor who was playing with Dabao, and then turned his gaze blankly to the face of his little nephew in front of him. He swallowed hard and said, "...Sorry to bother you. Please eat slowly."
Subconsciously, he helped Sanbao put the small shells in front of him in order.
Then, he immediately retreated to sit next to Erbao and said to himself, "It's so scary! This child looks so much like the Emperor when he's not smiling!"
"Huh? It's not as exaggerated as you say." After hearing what was said, Wen Jiu turned sideways and saw Fourteen's face full of fear. He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
On this side, Sanbao also looked towards Fourteen as if he was warming the wine.
Seeing that Uncle Fourteen was looking at him, he grinned and smiled.
Fourteen immediately gasped again: "It looks more like it when he smiles."
Warming the wine: "..."
On the other side, the eldest wife was also a little dazed as she watched this scene.
Wenjiu was sitting diagonally opposite her. From this side, she could see clearly what Wenjiu and the others were doing.
A few white and tender little balls gathered around the warm wine, eating the skewers obediently. Seeing this, the eldest concubine's heart almost melted.
As a mother, seeing such an adorable child, she couldn't help but feel itchy. She couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, would it be too rash for me to hold the child?"
Prince Zhi listened and frowned slightly.
Before she could say anything, she heard the Eighth Master, who came over to toast, say, "Sister-in-law, it's just a child. What's there to hold? Isn't our little niece much cuter than theirs?"
After hearing this, the First Lady looked at the Eighth Master beside her and strongly disagreed with his statement. She said that every child is cute in their own way and what he said was really too unpleasant to hear.
However, since this was the best brother of her prince, the first wife couldn't say anything. She just smiled and nodded, and for a moment, she could only watch helplessly.
Seeing that Emperor Kangxi was still flying with his grandson in his arms, he couldn't help but touch the Prince of Zhi beside him and said, "Your Highness, look, is the Emperor a little tired?"
King Intuition looked over and saw that Emperor Kangxi had some sweat on his forehead.
He then said stiffly, "I believe the Emperor is not tired. If he were, he wouldn't be holding me like this."
The emperor never held his daughters in his arms even once.
It's considered a good thing to hold the baby in your hand and take a look at it when it is born.
Now he holds the fourth brother's children and plays with them like this.
Seeing that the emperor was so tired that he was gasping for breath, he still held me like this.
Prince Zhi was so angry that he glared and thought to himself that he would see how long his royal father would hold him.
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