Chapter 733 Emperor Kangxi: A child without ambition!
"Look, Erbao, learn more from your uncles in the future. When you grow up, you will be able to lift a hammer this big." Emperor Kangxi saw Erbao staring intently, and immediately taught his grandson with a smile.
Erbao turned around and looked at his own emperor Mafa in a daze: "Erbao doesn't study."
Emperor Kangxi was stunned. "How could you be so unambitious, kid? If you don't learn martial arts and literature, are you going to be a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun?"
Erbao listened and immediately clapped his hands: "Eat, drink and have fun! Great!"
"Hey!" Emperor Kangxi glared at him. "You kid, are you trying to piss off your emperor?"
Erbao blinked twice after hearing this. Although he didn't understand why he had to learn to pick up a hammer, he still stretched out his little hand and patted Emperor Kangxi's chest: "Your Majesty, don't be angry. Being angry is not beautiful."
Emperor Kangxi looked quite worried about his little grandson, and swallowed the scolding words that were on the tip of his tongue.
"...Good boy."
Erbao also smiled immediately: "Okay! Eat, drink and have fun!"
Emperor Kangxi: “!!!”
Erbao added: "Let's eat, drink and have fun together!!"
Emperor Kangxi: "...Child, listen to what the Emperor said, this..."
Erbao: "Huang Mafa, look! Ama is awesome!"
Before Emperor Kangxi finished speaking, he saw Erbao pointing his little finger towards his sons, and he immediately looked in the direction they were looking.
Then he couldn't help laughing: "You little fool, it was obviously your third uncle who picked up the hammer."
Erbao said seriously, "It's Ama!"
Emperor Kangxi couldn't help laughing. He thought it was very funny that he was talking to a one-year-old kid. This child didn't even recognize people yet.
"Third brother, that's great, you can actually lift it!"
Meanwhile, Master Jiu glanced at Master San in surprise. Third Brother was best known for his calligraphy and painting, and usually looked like a playboy, often forgetting that he was also quite skilled in martial arts.
Before the Third Master could even utter a word, he put it down with a thud: "No, no, it's too heavy."
The Fourth Master breathed a sigh of relief and stretched his arms. The next second, he saw the Ninth Master running to the front with his sleeves rolled up. He immediately gritted his teeth and used his internal energy to help lift his arms up again.
This time, it didn't last long before I let it go.
Jiu Ye laughed helplessly: "No, I can't compare to Third Brother and Seventh Brother."
"Ninth brother, you are no match for me." Tenth Master immediately came over and raised his chin: "Except for fourth brother, I am number one!"
"Yes, Tenth Brother's strength is so great that it's enviable. Maybe it won't take long before he can catch up with Fourth Brother." Seventh Master said with a smile.
When the Tenth Master heard this, his eyes lit up immediately. He ran over and put his arm around the Seventh Master's shoulders: "Seventh Brother, I just realized today that you have such good taste."
The Seventh Master shook his head and laughed, then looked at Thirteen again: "Thirteenth brother, it's your turn. Let the brothers see what you can do."
Thirteen smiled and said, "Well, Thirteen, let me show you my ugliness?"
In fact, in his previous life, he was ranked third among the princes in terms of martial arts.
In my previous life, it was said that my eldest brother's martial arts skills were undoubtedly number one, my tenth brother was always second, and I was third. Below me was Little Fourteen.
But in this life, everything has changed.
The fourth brother did not become depressed, but instead became more powerful than their eldest brother.
Now in the second position, the eldest brother and the tenth brother exchanged time.
I am still young, but I am training hard every day. To be honest, I am still not as good as my ninth brother in terms of boxing and kicking. In the end, my ninth brother is fourth.
Fourteen is now showing signs of surpassing himself, and Thirteen really wants to see how his strength compares to Fourteen's.
He immediately calmed down and went forward to hold the hammer.
The weight of the hammer was heavier than expected. Thirteen took a lot of effort to finally pick up the hammer.
For a moment, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he couldn't hold on any longer. However, he raised it to the height of his knees. In less than a breath, he put the hammer down with a sound.
"No, Thirteen, give up."
As he spoke, he let out a breath and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Thirteen looked at his still shaking hands again and felt a little lost. He was still too young.
"Good little Thirteen, good!" Emperor Kangxi laughed after seeing it. "Not bad! Thirteen is still young this year, it's really not easy. It seems that your fourth brother has put a lot of effort into your fists and feet."
Now, after the New Year, Thirteen was only fourteen years old. The Ninth Master and the others had such a hard time lifting it. But he was able to lift it. The more Emperor Kangxi looked at his son, the more satisfied he was: "Good, really excellent."
Thirteen looked at the Emperor who was praising him, and was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "Thank you for the praise, Emperor."
In his previous life, the emperor always praised him.
Until the day before he was imprisoned, the emperor was still praising him for his intelligence and understanding.
However, he didn't understand why the emperor couldn't see that he was framed and kept him imprisoned for thirteen years.
He spent his best years facing the square sky and Hong Guo's terrifying face.
During the epidemic, he barely had enough to eat. He suffered countless illnesses, both major and minor. His martial arts, which he had once been so proud of, had, like his fourth brother, finally faded into obscurity.
Perhaps, that pride was given by the Emperor, and in the end, it was returned to the Emperor.
He once remembered the year his fourth brother ascended the throne, when he was Prince Xiang. It was also a night banquet in the palace, and he and his fourth brother drank together, melancholy and bitterness flowing into his stomach along with the fine wine, a mixture of emotions.
That night, Brother Shi got drunk.
After injuring Su Peisheng with a palm strike, he laughed in grief and indignation: "My heroic eighth, ninth, and fourteenth brothers were all harmed by villains. Now the Qing Dynasty has fallen into the hands of two weaklings who are powerless. The chickens and dogs are rising to the sky, and the dogs and slaves dare to show off their power!"
That day, as the tenth brother was being carried away, he was still chanting, "Father Emperor, please open your eyes and see how the Qing Dynasty fell into his hands! How could my eighth brother be no better than that bloodthirsty monster! Heaven is so unfair! Heaven is so unfair!"
He still remembered that his fourth brother had been drinking slowly from beginning to end and didn't seem to even look at his tenth brother.
It was not until the end of the dinner that Fourth Brother patted him on the shoulder.
"Thirteen, don't worry, Fourth Brother will have you healed. He will hire the best doctor for you and will not let you become a sickly person. He will definitely not..."
But he eventually died of illness.
He died of illness on the rainy night when his fourth brother happily brought back the miracle doctor.
I haven't finished the chess game I was playing with my fourth brother yet. I haven't joined him in worshipping the Tongjia Goddess, nor have I helped him protect the country.
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