It is said that Kangxi and Yinzuo are father and son, but look at them, one dares to praise and the other dares to believe it. This whole morning, Yinzuo sat on the edge of the field with his paws spread out and his eyes closed and he just kept praising. Kangxi was so happy that he grinned in the field at the praise of his precious son, and the princes and grandchildren around him were stunned. Starting with Yinzhi and ending with Yinlu, every one of Yinzuo's brothers felt just one word in their hearts - sour.
Haha, aren't you lucky? Because you have a hard life, we have to bear this work for you. And, speaking of loving your son, please allow us to correct you. He doesn't love his son, he loves you, his son. Don't you see that all of us sons are working hard in the mud?
The warm and harmonious atmosphere of fatherly love and filial piety between Yinzuo and Kangxi continued until lunch time with no signs of dissipating. But just when everyone thought that they would continue to eat lunch with vinegar, they suddenly discovered that the harmonious and friendly, touching father-son relationship between the two seemed to have encountered some obstacles. Yinzuo looked at the table of medicinal food on the table in front of him with a frown on his face. He looked up at his father who was sitting at the top seat and eating calmly, and felt that he had praised him in vain this morning.
"Khan Ama, my son also wants to eat stewed lamb, braised lamb chops, and braised pork elbow..."
Kangxi turned a deaf ear to Yinzuo's protest. Seeing that his father was deliberately ignoring him, Yinzuo did not make a fuss and simply pulled up a chair and walked towards Yinqi who was sitting next to him. As the saying goes, if you work hard, you will have enough food and clothing. How could such a big person be killed by holding his urine? Yinzuo just hoped that his father would pretend not to hear for now and pretend not to see for a while.
But it was obvious that Kangxi's reaction disappointed Yinzuo. He had just taken two steps with his chair when he heard his father's voice coming from the upper seat. After all, calling him "Ama" was tolerable, but the noise made by the chair dragging on the ground was unbearable.
"Yinzuo, everyone is eating. Where are you going with your chair? Go back to your seat."
If only Kangxi, Yinzhen, and Yinreng were sitting in this room, Yinzuo would definitely not take his father's non-threatening words seriously. But now, Hongxi, Hongyu, and other younger generations are also sitting in this room. Yinzuo feels that if he disobeys and lets his father's dignity fall to the ground, he will probably suffer a lot today.
"You can go back, but Ama, I want to eat that lamb chop."
Although he had already decided to submit, before returning to his seat, Yinzuo felt that he could still have a talk with his father. Isn't it said that brave people enjoy the world first? If he didn't ask for it, how could he know whether it would succeed?
From the moment Kangxi opened his mouth, everyone's eyes in the room automatically shifted to the two of them. Unlike Hongxi, Hongyu and the others who were filled with shock, Yinzhen, Yinreng and the others were not surprised by Yinzuo's behavior which was clearly challenging Kangxi's nerves. After all, this was not the first or second time. It was okay, his father would eventually compromise.
"Okay, Liang Jiugong, have someone give this kid a portion of lamb chops on that table."
As soon as Kangxi said this, Yinzhen, Yinzhi and others couldn't help but sigh. See, they were right, wasn't this a compromise? But there is a saying that compromise often does not lead to stopping while the going is good, but rather to further demands. When Yinzuo saw that his father agreed so readily, he immediately decided to start pursuing the victory.
"Ama, I still want to eat that braised pork elbow."
Although Kangxi knew that this kid would not give up so easily, his temples still jumped when he heard Yinzuo's unreasonable words. He raised his eyes and glanced at the people watching the excitement in the room. Only when everyone lowered their heads to eat did he look down at Yinzuo who was pulling a chair and looking at him.
"Yinzuo, I don't think you want to eat this braised pork elbow. What do you think?"
What do I think? You already only care about your opinion, not my opinion. What else can I feel? Yin Zuo knew from his father's expression that the old man was about to get angry again. He thought he should quit while he was ahead, otherwise he might not be able to keep the lamb chops.
"Father is right. My son really doesn't want to eat this braised pork elbow. I know Father asked people to prepare these medicinal dishes for his own good. Although he is afraid of bitterness and doesn't like the taste of these medicinal dishes, how can I bear to disappoint Father who loves him so much? I'll just eat it..."
Good, very good, very good. This is a brilliant move of retreating to advance. Look, the old father feels distressed again when he sees Yinzuo's lost expression. You know, Kangxi himself has a preference for Yinzuo, and today he feels guilty towards him because of what Doctor Wang said, so he can't bear to see him look so aggrieved.
"Liang Jiugong, go and add another serving of pork elbow to this kid's table. Yinzuo, we should stop while we're ahead. Otherwise, you can just drink that bitter medicine soup for me."
Since his goal had been achieved, Yinzuo naturally would not make any more excessive demands. He pulled his chair back to his seat and sat down obediently. He was very well-behaved until the end of lunch. No one stayed in the house for long after the meal. After all, there was still a large piece of empty land in their responsibility area. On the contrary, Yinzuo was free and relaxed. Seeing that everyone had left, he did not move. He asked Liang Jiugong for a blanket, spread it on the ground and lay down.
"Father, are we going back now? Why didn't you ask someone to call me just now?"
Yinzuo slept so soundly that when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had been carried to the imperial carriage without knowing when. Kangxi and Yinreng were sitting at a small table next to him playing chess. Apparently, the slight sound made by the chess pieces on the jade chessboard was the culprit that disturbed Yinzuo's sweet dream.
"Hmph, how do you know I didn't send someone to call you? Do you want me to send someone to call your eldest brother over to ask him? It's a good thing he reacted quickly, otherwise you would be in big trouble now. If it weren't for what happened today, I really wouldn't have known that your boxing skills in your dreams were so good..."
Yinzuo accepted all of Kangxi's complaints, got up from the bed, walked to the table next to him, took the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp, then slowly moved to stand behind Yinreng.
"Khan Ama, regardless of how the punch in my son's dream went, my elder brother is not as stingy as you say. Not to mention that I didn't hit him, even if I accidentally touched him, as a brother, would he still hold it against me? The next time I see my elder brother, I will repeat your words to him and let him know that this is how you frame him behind his back."
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