Chapter 8 The Eighth Day of Wanting to Die
Finally, Yin Zhuo ate the fish with great satisfaction.
He didn't care about it and just sat in the wheelchair and started eating with the silver bowl.
Although he would rather eat chicken and beef, there was nothing he could do; this was his last concession.
Fish is easier to digest than pork, mutton and chicken.
When the fish entered his mouth, Yin Zhuo almost cried again.
Kangxi and the other brothers who were watching from the side could not help but swallow their saliva.
But none of them showed any intention to eat. After all, only Xiaoliu was so careless that he ran directly to the kitchen to eat.
Yin Zhuo ate while looking at them, as if trying to prevent them from snatching the food from him.
[They are all mine. I am going to die here today. ]
Kangxi: ...
I'll torture you to death.
Kangxi could not bear to watch this any longer, so he told the eunuch behind him, "Send the Sixth Prince back later."
Don't hang around for no reason. It makes people nervous.
Yin Zhuo almost choked when he heard Kangxi's words. He quickly retorted: "No, I haven't been to Yu Garden yet."
[He couldn't give up this opportunity to visit the National Palace Museum for free. It was hard to buy tickets before, and there were so many people. It's not as convenient as it is now. What's more, there are people pushing his wheelchair. So many people are serving me. I feel so comfortable.]
The National Palace Museum? Visit? Buy tickets?
This series of thoughts almost made Kangxi dizzy.
What does this mean?
The Forbidden City is an important place in the Qing Dynasty. It is where the emperor resides. How can one just buy a ticket and visit it at will?
Kangxi looked very ugly.
This is simply a contempt for the imperial power and does not take him seriously.
But Kangxi now understood a little bit that Xiaoliu had got the opportunity to go to the afterlife.
Know the direction of history.
I just don’t know if Xiaoliu knows that his voice can be heard by everyone.
Kangxi glanced at Xiaoliu and could clearly see the stupidity in his eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, probably because he didn't know.
Kangxi didn't know how to deal with Xiaoliu.
Today's test in the Golden Palace shows that the ministers cannot hear Xiaoliu's voice.
I don't know if it's because of blood relationship that one can hear it.
Kangxi thought that when the time comes, he would call Prince Yu and Prince Zhuang into the palace to test the waters.
There are so many people in the harem. If Concubine De can hear it, can others?
The prince also had a stunned look on his face. What did that mean? Someone had bought tickets to visit the palace?
How bold does one have to be to do such a thing? The prince couldn't help but glance at Yinzhen.
This might be his descendant.
Tsk tsk.
The prince suddenly realized that no matter whether the fourth son would become the emperor in the future, he was not panicking at this moment, because it would not be him, Hongxi, who would sell tickets in the future.
How miserable is this person, he actually makes money by selling tickets to visit the palace.
But wait, why did Xiaoliu say the Forbidden City instead of the Palace Museum?
The prince had a vague guess in his mind, but he didn't dare to say it.
However, his heart sank and his face turned ugly.
Yinzhen felt under a lot of pressure.
He looked at Yin Zhuo who was eating fish heartlessly and bit his back teeth.
For Xiaoliu, every voice in his heart was a heavy blow to him.
He was so brave to buy a ticket to visit the Forbidden City. No wonder someone made a wheelchair for him to visit more conveniently.
I really think of myself as a tourist.
Just eat your meal and don't keep complaining to yourself. It's so annoying.
After Yin Zhuo finished eating, he burped with satisfaction. But when he looked up, he found that everyone was staring at him with dull eyes, and he didn't know what they were thinking.
Yin Zhuo subconsciously protected his empty silver bowl. What did that mean? He attacked them with his eyes without even letting them taste it.
[Isn't it just a bowl of fish? Why are you all staring at me so hatefully? I'll just eat it secretly next time. I didn't let you see it this time, but you insisted on staying here and then blamed me after you were full.]
Yin Zhuo still felt aggrieved. His life was so difficult that he could only go out for the past two days, and people looked at him coldly after he had eaten fish.
Yin Zhuo glared back angrily.
When he glared at Kangxi, before they even made eye contact, Yin Zhuo looked away and glared at Yinzhen next to him.
Yinzhen: ...
Who cares about your bowl of fish? Who cares about it!
If they want to take it back, they can have a whole bowl.
Xiaoliu was really hated. Not only did he remember his son wrongly, but he even wanted to visit the Forbidden City... no, the Qing Palace.
Just wait, the emperor will definitely take care of him.
Yinzhen thought with a gloating look on his face.
Kangxi was angry, but he felt helpless when he heard Yin Zhuo's somewhat aggrieved voice.
This Xiaoliu really makes him at a loss for words.
But Kangxi also understood that if they wanted to find out what happened, they had to rely on Xiaoliu to tell them himself.
"Okay, clean up after yourself. You're still eating like a child with food all over your face. Go ahead and play if you want. I'm leaving now."
Kangxi left with his hands behind his back. The prince and others behind him hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to leave or stay.
Now that Kangxi is gone, it is impossible for them to be alone with Xiaoliu.
So he turned around and said, "What are you still doing there? Didn't you have breakfast? Come with me to handle government affairs."
There is a lot of information today, and Kangxi needs to digest it.
The most important thing at the moment is whether Galdan sent an envoy to negotiate this matter in accordance with their request.
Or maybe Galdan was deliberately delaying the time in order to recuperate.
After everyone else left, Yinzhen stood there hesitating for a while, looking seriously at Xiaoliu in the wheelchair.
Then she couldn't help but pinched him hard on the face: "Eat more, grow some meat, now I can't pinch...it will not move."
Yin Zhuo’s eyes widened. He must have done it on purpose. He definitely did it on purpose.
He himself let it slip that it was pinching, not pressing.
No, aren’t they good brothers?
Why are you pinching me?
[Yinzhen is definitely angry with me and is no longer a good brother to me. It's over. Who should I find to beat up Little Fourteen in the future? ]
Yinzhen, who was still within the range of listening to the inner voice: ...
Xiaoliu’s brain circuits are indeed abnormal.
Kangxi brought his people to the kitchen and drove Liang Jiugong and the others out. He put his hands behind his back and looked back at the prince, Yinzhen and others.
"Let's talk about how you feel."
Yinreng went ahead with gritted teeth, even though he didn't know what the emperor's father was talking about, but it was definitely related to Xiaoliu.
"I feel that Xiaoliu has been acting a little abnormal since he recovered from his illness."
Yinzhen sneered, "Nonsense, everyone knows that Xiaoliu is abnormal."
Kangxi sneered at the twists and turns between the brothers. Yinzhen immediately lowered his head and stood still, not daring to say a word.
"Fight, keep fighting. Anyway, you two have never seen eye to eye since childhood. Let's fight it out here today to see who will win!"
Kangxi slammed the table, very angry.
He watched Baoqing and Baocheng grow up, and his feelings for them are different from those for other children.
As a result, these two people disappointed Kangxi every time.
Now they dare to make trouble in front of him.
Kangxi stretched out his hand and pointed at the two of them: "I am not dead yet."
Speaking of this, Yinzhen and Yinreng feel a little aggrieved, as you still have more than 30 years to live.
After Kangxi finished speaking, he reacted. He glanced at Yinzhen and found that he was sitting respectfully with a blank expression on his face.
Kangxi: ...
This unpleasant look made Kangxi ponder deeply, how did the fourth son get to the top?
In the Yu Garden, Yin Zhuo was supported. He sat in a wheelchair and stared at the koi jumping around in the pond, and began to daydream.
The eunuch watched for a while and found that the Sixth Prince was motionless. Then he turned around and saw something that made his mouth twitch. He respectfully handed over the handkerchief: "Master, this is for you."
Yin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then took it and wiped the corner of his mouth very naturally.
"Thank you."
Fish! It’s fish! Delicious fish!
Yin Zhuo looked at the koi in the pond and couldn't stop drooling.
I don't know what grilled koi tastes like.
Just as Yin Zhuo was pondering the eighteen ways to cook koi, he heard someone talking.
"Master, don't worry. I have arranged everything. The emperor likes to come to Yu Garden to relax after handling government affairs. We will kidnap the emperor first..."
The sound gradually faded away, and Yin Zhuo tried hard to prick up his ears.
Why did you kidnap me? Why did you leave without saying anything?
Yin Zhuo was surprised. Oh my god, he was encountering the legendary palace fight!
Ah, I want to see it.