It is said that there is a huge difference between a biological child and a biological one. Kangxi felt relieved when Fourteenth's back was beaten to pieces, but he felt so distressed when Yinzuo's back was just sunburned. It was because Fourteenth and the others had long been accustomed to his father's practice of being picky, otherwise he would have to find a place to draw circles when he couldn't carry his back.
Isn't there a saying that time flies like an arrow? The days are really not much slower than a shot arrow. Yinzuo felt that the summer had quietly passed by just by looking at the children and touching the fish. As the time gradually cooled down, Yinzuo also ushered in a major event. That is his beloved son Hongxu. He is about to turn one year old. If you ask what is the most important thing about a full year, it must be the "Zhuazhou" ceremony. As the son of the son that Kangxi cares about, Hongxu's "Zhuazhou" ceremony was held in Changchun Garden, his father's residence - Shufengxuan. How can we describe the grand occasion of this day? That guy was really loud with gongs and drums, firecrackers... Anyway, there are two words - lively.
"Son, come here and look towards me. Do you see this golden ingot? If I put you on the ground and you crawl towards me, we'll catch it. You are my son, so your ambition should be the same as mine."
Kangxi held Hongxu in his arms and glanced at Yinzuo, who was trying to lead his grandson astray. He shook his head helplessly, but when he looked back at the unusually calm Hongxu in his arms, his originally despairing mood improved a little. You know what, things in this world are often so wonderful. Although they say that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, who would have thought that Yinzuo, with such a lively personality, would give birth to a son who would look like his fourth brother...
"Alright, hurry up and get up. You've been nagging in front of the child for days. How can he understand anything at such a young age? Besides, isn't the "Zhuazhou" event a matter of chance? How can what you teach be accurate?"
Yinzuo obviously did not agree with what Kangxi said. What did he mean by his teaching was not accurate? He was paving a smooth road for his son's future. No matter what position you are in this world, you cannot live without money. After all, a man with money is a real man, and a man without money is not a real man.
As the father and son were talking, brothers Yinzhi and Yinreng came in from outside. The first thing they did when they came in was to pay their respects to Kangxi. Seeing this, Yinzuo hurried forward and took the child from Kangxi's arms. Each and every one of Yinzhi and his brothers was Hongxu's uncle. It was really against the will of heaven to let him sit in Kangxi's arms and receive greetings with his grandfather.
"Hey, I haven't seen you for over half a year. My nephew has grown up a lot. But Sixth Brother, don't you think the expression on his face is a little familiar? Why does he look so much like Fourth Brother to me?"
When Yinzhen and Yinreng came in, they were busy paying their respects to Kangxi. Although they saw that he was holding a little baby in his arms, they really didn't look at it carefully. But when they heard what Yin'er said, they couldn't help but come over. This look was amazing. It was indeed the case. What the ninth brother said was absolutely right. The slightly frowned expression on the face of the child in Yin'er's arms was just like the fourth brother's.
"Hahahaha, this is really funny. Hongxu is really smart and likes to follow his mother. Judging from his appearance, he must have taken after his father. But seeing how he can remain so calm in front of us, I'm afraid he really has the temperament of his fourth uncle."
Everyone gathered around Hongxu as if they were curious. Some touched him, some pinched him, some took him in a hug, and some stretched out their hands to weigh him. Then everyone became more certain that, yes, this kid not only looked like his fourth uncle, but was also the adult version of Yinzhen. Look at him after he passed through everyone's hands. Except for the time when he was held by his fourteenth uncle and frowned uncomfortably and made a few "ah" sounds in protest, he was very calm at other times.
"Brothers, that's enough. My son is a man, not made of wood. Old Nine, how can you be an uncle like this? Look at his little face, you've pinched it so red. And Old Ten, his teeth haven't even grown in yet. No matter what candy you give him, he can't even lick it, you know..."
After the brothers had been making a fuss for a while, Dexi came in from outside to inform them that the time had come. When Yinzuo heard what Dexi said, he took Hongxu from Fourteenth Prince's arms and handed him to Kangxi who was standing beside him.
"Khan Ama, the time has come. Come, hold your grandson tightly. Your son will lead the way for you. Let's walk..."
When Kangxi came out holding Hongxu, it naturally caused a sensation. After all, so far, there were only three people who could be carried out by Kangxi at the ceremony. One was the current Crown Prince, one was the Crown Prince's son, and the other was the little prince of Zhaojun Prince's family. Yinzuo was obviously very satisfied with the result. He smiled and clasped his fists and greeted everyone who came to watch the ceremony, and then looked at his father with a smile.
Kangxi received the signal from Yinzuo, carried Hongxu to the carpet that had been arranged in advance, and put the little guy in his arms on the carpet. Hongxu was familiar with the following process. After all, he had been trained by his father countless times in the past few days. As soon as he landed on the ground, he crawled towards the pile of things on the carpet.
Don't look at Hongxu's young age, but he has a clear goal. He didn't even look at the messy things along the way, and went straight to the things he liked. Then, holding a pen in one hand and a small wooden sword in the other, he sat there, grinning at his father. His series of actions made Yinzuo feel cold in his heart. No, son, why are our ambitions so big? You have chosen a path that is more difficult than reaching the sky...
Yinzuo sighed for a long time, and suddenly his expression changed. No, this kid couldn't be from the same background as me. He was a soul traveler, so could his son be a womb traveler? Thinking of this, Yinzuo suddenly lost his composure. He quickly stepped forward and picked up Hongxu, who was sitting on the ground and fiddling with two toys in his hands, and said to the child.
"Palace Jade Wine, one hundred and eighty per cup. How's this wine? Let me tell you... Come on, is it familiar? If you are familiar, nod to me. Then we can be considered fellow countrymen meeting. Tears well up in my eyes..."
In stark contrast to Yinzuo's reaction, Kangxi was quite satisfied with the two things his grandson had caught. After all, it seemed that his son Yinzuo was hopeless now, so he had to transfer all his expectations for Yinzuo to his grandson. There is a saying that parents who love their children plan for them in the long run. As long as he and even his brothers are alive, Yinzuo can live a good life. But this family can't all be idle like this, there must be someone with real ability. So when Kangxi saw Yinzuo holding the child and talking nonsense for some reason, he quickly signaled Liang Jiugong to go over and take the child from his arms.
"What are you doing, kid? What kind of Imperial Jade Wine costs one hundred and eighty taels per cup? The child is so young, you can't let him drink. Come, come to my father, don't make a fuss, the Zhuazhou ceremony isn't over yet."
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