Just teach this child, but he will never say a word. The frustration of teaching for several days has completely shattered Yinzuo's ambition to be a good teacher. How shattered is it? Let's put it this way, you've seen dumpling fillings, it's just like that.
"Father, can you please give my eldest brother and his family an order to take all the children back from me? Look at the dark circles under my eyes, the resentment in me, and my haggard face. Anyway, my son doesn't care. No matter what method you use today, you must make my eldest brother and his family take the children away."
What Yin Zuo said was absolutely right. He was now as resentful as Zhenzi, with dark circles under his eyes like Nezha, and a face as bitter as a bitter melon. Otherwise, why is it said that the education industry is not easy to get into? The teaching profession is really too challenging.
Kangxi was dizzy from being swung around by Yinzuo's arm. It took a lot of effort to pull his arm out of Yinzuo's embrace. Only then did he have time to take a good look at his son. This look was so shocking that Kangxi was shocked. My goodness, it turned out that what he said just now was not an exaggeration at all. Is raising a child really that scary? It had only been a short time, and those little devils had tortured his delicate son into this state?
"Liang Jiugong, go get Doctor Wang now, and then send someone to call the Prince of Zhi, the Crown Prince, and the others. I'll ask these brothers how they acted as their fathers. How can you not take care of your own children and send them to your younger brother?"
If it was Yinzuo who sent someone to invite them, Yinzhi and the others would definitely make excuses, but if it was Kangxi who sent someone to call them, even if they were busy to the point of being exhausted, they would quickly put down what they were doing and come to listen to the lecture. Yinzuo sat next to Kangxi, drinking the tea handed to him by Liang Jiugong, eating the snacks placed on his father's table, and looking at his four brothers standing in a row not far away listening to the lecture, the feeling in his heart can be described in one word - cool.
Not only was he secretly happy, he also kept talking. When Kangxi was scolding people, he had to agree from time to time. What he said was simple, just a few sentences, "Ama is right, Ama is indeed wise, Ama..." Listening to Yinzuo calling "Ama" all the time, let's not talk about what Kangxi was thinking, anyway, Yinzhi and Yinreng wanted to kill him.
"Xiao Liu, I advise you not to speak at this time. What's the matter? Can't you shut up while eating and drinking?"
As the saying goes, who can tolerate this? Auntie can't tolerate it, the gentle second brother can tolerate it, but the hot-tempered eldest brother can't tolerate it either. Look, this is happening in front of his backer, and Yinzuo is in trouble. Upon hearing this, Yinzuo didn't respond to his eldest brother's words, but put down the things in his hands and raised his hand to hug his father's arm.
"Father, look at my elder brother. He's threatening me right in front of you. If this happens outside Qingxi Bookstore, it will be disastrous. I won't do anything about it. You must take charge of this for me..."
Yinzhen's mother tongue was speechless at this moment. He frowned as he watched Yinzuo, a grown man, clinging to his father's arm and acting like a spoiled child. Goose bumps covered his body. No, this is a prince, right? Isn't this the behavior of a little princess? No, Yinzuo, can you dare to act a little more?
Yinzuo was sitting next to Kangxi, not far from Yinzhi and the others. He saw the expression on his elder brother's face clearly. Seeing this, he was not ashamed but proud. The more uncomfortable his elder brother felt, the hoarse his throat became. The hoarseer his voice became, the uglier Yinzhi's expression became. In the end, not to mention Kangxi who was tortured by his arms, even Yinreng and others standing below could not help laughing at the way they acted.
"Alright, you narrow-minded bastard! You know your eldest brother can't stand this, but you're still teasing him. Have you had enough? If you have, then quickly let go of my arms. Yinzhi, Yinreng, Yinzhi, Yinzhen, stop standing here. Hurry up and go to Shufengxuan to take Hongxi and the others back. Yinzuo is a bad boy, and I'm sure those kids have been tortured by him these past few days."
Although the outcome of this silent duel between Yinzuo and Yinzhi was still uncertain, Yinzuo clearly considered himself the ultimate winner. He glared smugly at his elder brother provocatively before slowly releasing his grip on Kangxi's arm. Yinzhi felt incredibly powerless. Alas, may his blind father be destroyed. There was no hope for him...
Yinzuo felt it was torture to take care of the children. As children taken care of by Yinzuo, Hongxi, Hongyu and others also suffered a lot these days. At such a young age, they had to endure pain that they should not have to endure at their age. The "one hundred and twenty times breaking hands" method really lived up to its reputation. In just a few days at the construction site, their little paws were almost broken from the punishment. So when Hongxi, Hongyu and others saw their father coming to pick them up, their eyes lit up. Yinzuo, who was standing beside them, almost couldn't help but ask that classic saying - do you believe in light?
Whether Hongxi and the others believed in light or not didn't seem to matter to Yinzuo at this moment. After all, as long as these little guys left, his sky would soon be bright. Of course, this also applied to Hongxi and the others, because they also felt that the moment they stepped out of Enze Garden, the dark clouds that had been covering their heads for the past few days also dissipated...
"Dexi, get someone to clean up here. I'm going to Fangfei Garden to see Hongxu. I've been busy taking care of Hongxi and the others these days and haven't had time to visit my eldest son. I wonder if he misses me, his father..."
After sending away Hongxi, Hongyu and the others, Yinzuo's life finally returned to its former comfort. You know, from the forty-third year until now, he was either taking care of his children or on the way to see them. Now everything was finally resolved satisfactorily. He had no other thoughts at this moment, just two words - rest.
Yinzuo's words about resting were truly implemented. He didn't go out to wander around until he returned to Kyoto near the end of the year. You said he was reporting to the Ministry of Works? Are you kidding? Wouldn't it be nice to stay at home in such cold weather? With Yinlu at the Ministry of Works, Yinzuo was very relieved.
The 44th year of Kangxi's reign came quietly while Yinzuo was resting like a pig-raising. The festivals in the palace were almost the same every year. The only thing Yinzuo looked forward to during the Spring Festival was Shoukang Palace on the first day of the New Year. Moreover, things were different now. Now it was father and son fighting together. After Yinzuo took Hongxu for a walk around Shoukang Palace, his harvest was really described in one sentence: there were so many purses that two trays could not hold them.
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