Chapter 60: The 60th Day of Wanting to Die

I really admire Sixth Brother.

However, we are all brothers and no one cares about this.

Seeing that they agreed, Yin Zhuo sat down happily and met Zhang Ying's eyes as soon as he looked up.

He held the book upright and held it over his head.

Why is this teacher looking at him?

Who knows Zhang Ying said: "Since the four princes plan to fly kites during the ten-day break, let's write a poem about kites."

Zhang Ying taught Chinese studies and also taught several princes how to compose poetry.

Now after hearing the Sixth Prince's arrangements, I suddenly had some ideas in my mind.

Yin Zhuo stared. He couldn’t compose poetry!

But the little old man Zhang Ying had already walked away with his hands behind his back.

Yin Zhuo is really impressed!

He could recite poems about spring, but this was not an imaginary dynasty. He probably knew more poems from history than I did.

Yin Zhuo was overwhelmed.

Forget it, it's ruined.

He hasn't even learned the rhythm of the melody seriously, let alone composing poetry. He doesn't even know how to rhyme.

[Our Qing Dynasty already had a poetry maniac, Qianlong. I'll let it go. I'm not as addicted to poetry as my future nephew.]

A poetry maniac?

Three people have the advantage of being curious.

Qianlong must be the son of the fourth brother. I didn’t expect that he was so talented that he was even given the title of Poet Demon.

I wonder if I will have the opportunity to read the articles he writes in the future.

Yin Zhuo had no idea what Yinxiang, Yinzhen and the others were thinking.

He is now worrying about writing poetry with a sad face.

Yinzhen was not interested in writing poetry either. Seeing that his sixth brother was worried and under great pressure, he could not help but comfort him, "Don't worry, the worst that can happen is that you will be punished by the teacher."

Yin Zhuo looked at him who was even more pretentious than himself, and couldn't help but twitch his lips. This little Fourteenth boy is really not ambitious.

"No, I can choose not to do it, but you can't. You are Batulu of the Qing Dynasty."

Yin Zhuo said directly and righteously.

Yinzhen's eyes widened, not knowing what his sixth brother was up to again.

Why are you suddenly praising yourself?

【For children, appropriate praise is also a means to motivate them to make progress. 】

Yinzhen:?

He is eight years old, not a child anymore.

In a few years, he will be as tall as Sixth Brother.

Yinxiang and Yinrui were also confused when they saw that their sixth brother was in high spirits. They had looked sad before, but suddenly they had the motivation to make progress.

Yin Zhuo clenched his left fist and put it to his lips and coughed: "Well, as your elder brother, I will be responsible for you. Bring your finished poems to me and I will find someone to show them to you."

[I always feel that these guys are not very reliable. There were no famous poets in the Qing Dynasty.]

Yinzhen finally understood that Sixth Brother was trying to find out their bottom line.

But how old are they? How old is Sixth Brother? Sixth Brother, please be polite.

Originally Yinzhen was planning to fool him, but now seeing his sixth brother's look, he suddenly felt overwhelmed.

I'm afraid I'll have to stay up late reading and writing poetry like crazy tonight.

He really hates these fancy things.

Several of the brothers didn't like it either.

Zhang Yingdu left with his hands behind his back, and Yin Zhuo ran upstairs to supervise his three younger brothers' studies.

He was sitting at the door, pulling a chair to leisurely drink milk tea, waiting for the people inside to come over and explain to him what they had learned today.

"If you can't recite it, you're not allowed to eat."

Yin Zhuo recalled the words of his elementary and middle school teachers.

It seems like a realistic way.

He doesn't need to be a cultured person, and Yin Zhuo will not find anything to do for himself in the last two months.

He is pretty good at causing trouble.

For unknown reasons, Yinzhen, Yinlu and Yinxiang went to endorse their sixth brother.

But the three children were considered relatively outstanding and passed the test in one try.

Yin Zhuo nodded in satisfaction and did not embarrass them. Instead, he asked with concern: "The chef in the kitchen has been replaced. Are your meals still being provided normally?"

He wasn't worried about Fourteen, but he was a little worried about Twelve and Thirteen.

Afraid that someone would take the opportunity to neglect them.

Yinzhen felt warm at heart when he heard what his sixth brother was thinking. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, the food tastes much better than before."

Yinxiang also said: "The Emperor has arranged everything."

Yin Zhuo thought about it and realized that he was overthinking it.

"That's good."

Since there was no problem with the meal, he felt relieved.

Kangxi was pleased when he heard that Xiaoliu came to the Shangshufang on his own initiative to study.

But after hearing the palace maids report what he had done, his face turned black.

Yinyou, Yinsi and the others all kept their heads down and acted like quails.

Sixth brother is really amazing. When he goes to class to study, he becomes a teacher and starts checking those small homeworks.

Why does it sound so fun?

Several people now have tired looks on their faces and can't wait to go back to find Sixth Brother.

It’s a pity that the Emperor won’t let them go anytime soon.

It’s terrible. It’s so terrible.

I want to go back and memorize it.

It's true that people don't cherish what they get. Working for the Emperor was something Yinsi had always dreamed of doing, but now he wants to go to the Shangshufang every day.

I can only say that Sixth Brother knows how to enjoy life and thinks clearly.

What's good about being on duty? You get up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs.

Has the Emperor been living like this for the past few decades?

All I can say is that the Emperor is worthy of being the Emperor. They really don’t want to learn from him.

It's too difficult.

Kangxi had already listened to the report. When he heard that Zhang Ying had assigned the four of them the task of writing poetry, he couldn't help but laugh: "I wonder what level of poetry they can produce. I'm really looking forward to it."

But when he thought of writing poetry, he thought of someone, and the smile on his face froze.

He asked someone to pick up Xiaoliu and the others for lunch, and while they were waiting, he asked the brothers in the middle, "How good are you at writing poetry?"

Don't be like Qianlong, otherwise he will really suspect that it is their own problem.

The fourth child is very conventional. The third child is the most talented in writing, but he is too pedantic and doesn't know how to adapt.

This is also the reason why Kangxi did not think highly of him.

I am his royal father, and sometimes when the third brother sees me, he is like a mouse seeing a cat, timid and petty.

I hope that through this period of training, I can build up his courage, so that my trust in him will not be in vain.

Yinyou blushed and didn't know how to start.

They really hate poetry.

Everyone is bald and can't write good poetry.

Although one can compose poetry, few of it can be sung.

Seeing them all like this, Kangxi understood what was going on.

I'm afraid that the poetry writing ability of the Aisin-Jue Luo family has all gone to Qianlong.

Otherwise, he would not have written more than 40,000 poems in his lifetime.

Just thinking about it, even Kangxi found it incredible.

Yin Zhuo was still thinking about going out for a hotpot with a few friends while the weather was still a little cold, to warm up his mouth and have a good time.

As a result, as soon as I walked out the door, I saw Liang Jiugong squatting at the door again.

Yin Zhuo thought about the hot pot he hadn't tasted for a long time, and after thinking for a moment, he decided that he couldn't give up.

He turned around and said to Xiao Shisi and the others, "Sixth Brother is going to eat hot pot, are you guys going?"

Yinzhen asked doubtfully, "Is the Emperor willing?"

This hot pot has a very strong smell. I'm afraid the emperor will be tainted by the smell, and he will need someone to serve him all the time.

More importantly, it’s very spicy.

Yinzhen can't eat spicy food.

Yin Zhuo had already made up his mind: "Let's go ask, otherwise we'll just eat by ourselves tonight."

Yinxiang nodded: "Okay."

Seeing that they all agreed, Yinzhen didn't say anything. He just thought that his sixth brother was really brave.

He can even decide what the emperor eats.

But it’s not a decision, it’s just that I can directly ask the Emperor if he wants to eat hot pot.

He was almost scared to death when he stood in front of the emperor in the study.

But the emperor agreed without hesitation.

For a while, the sixth brother's status in Yinzhen's heart became more important.

Yinyou and the others all felt confused. Isn't the Emperor the one who cares most about table etiquette?

That's not right. It can only be said that the emperor doesn't care about etiquette at all except in front of the sixth brother.

All the rules of not talking while eating and not speaking while sleeping are useless in front of Sixth Brother.

The most exaggerated thing they realized in the past few days was that the emperor really slept on the dragon bed with Xiaoliu.

They originally thought that the Sixth Brother would sleep in the side hall of the Qianqing Palace or on a soft couch, but it turned out that the Emperor did not dislike the Sixth Brother at all and even though he was so old, he still slept with the Sixth Brother.

This was probably how my second brother was treated when he was a child.

They never expected that Sixth Brother, who was older than them, could still enjoy such favor.

The Emperor really loves the sixth brother, even more than the second brother.

No wonder my second brother’s nose wasn’t a nose and his eyes weren’t glasses when I saw him before. He must have lost favor.

The emperor also sent my second brother out of the palace, and during the day, he stayed in the palace to help the emperor handle government affairs, which had never happened before.

That being said, if things continue to trend this way, won't it be soon time for the second brother to be eliminated for the first time?

I don't know why.

The situation must have been critical.

Yinsi didn't even dare to imagine how such an ordinary prince like him ended up in the situation described by his sixth brother.

At that time, I almost became the emperor...

But to say that he almost did it was also because he was overestimating himself. After all, the Emperor had issued an imperial decree, and the name on it must have been Fourth Brother's.

If only Sixth Brother’s health was better, it would be better to let him become the emperor.

They are willing to work for Sixth Brother.

If Yin Zhuo knew this, he would definitely shout "retreat, retreat, retreat", but please let him go.

He is just an ordinary boy. If you ask him to govern a country, he really doesn't have the ability to do so.

He can't even get up early. Within half a month, all the civil and military officials in the court will scold him for his incompetence and laziness.

Yin Zhuo only wanted to curry favor with Kangxi and Yinzhen.

To be honest, Yin Zhuo really wanted to continue living. After all, the exciting Nine Dragons Fighting for the Succession took place during the 40th and 50th years of Emperor Kangxi's reign.

By then, he and his brothers will surely be performing big shows every day.

However, this bloody situation should not happen again.

It was not good for the development of the Qing Dynasty.

He is still waiting for the Qing Dynasty to gradually become stronger.

Everything he did was worth it, and his trip to the Qing Palace had left a mark.

If given the chance, Yin Zhuo also wants to see his name in history books.

Yin Zhuo had already started waiting for food. He sat next to Kangxi on purpose. In order to have this hot pot, he took the initiative to ask to take care of Kangxi's lunch.

Kangxi was also happy to see Xiaoliu's hurried look.

Looking at the other sons who didn't even dare to raise their heads, he gave them a look of disdain and said, "You are so old now, and you are trying to be like your sixth brother."

Yinzhen:?

The Sixth Brother is already out of control enough, does the Emperor want to make him mad with a few more out of control things?