Isn't it said that Yinzuo was Kangxi's own son? Look, he has proved it with his actions. If you provoke this uncle Yinzuo, even if you are the overlord of this grassland, you will be kicked against a wall. From the day after Yinzuo returned from the encounter with the wolf pack, Kangxi organized a large-scale purge of the wolf pack within a radius of 100 miles around the camp. Only after he was sure that the danger had been reduced to a minimum did he feel at ease to let his precious child go out and roam.
"I stand thousands of miles away, listening to the wind singing the sounds of nature. Time has changed, but my heart remains at ease. I sing thousands of miles away, the bright moon is with me, and the distant place is waiting for me..."
As the saying goes, eat hot pot while singing songs, have some wine and chat. Although Yinzuo can only complete half of these two sentences now, it obviously does not affect Yinzuo's good mood at all. It should be said that our Sixth Prince is worthy of being a small Chinese song library. Look, he can find songs that suit the occasion everywhere.
"Sixth brother, if you really have nothing to do, could you please help me out? Look, the meat is almost burnt. And could you bring me a few more of your ice basins? I'm busy tending the fire and sweating all over. Is it appropriate for you to sing over there?"
Yinzuo sat up, glanced at Yinlu who was constantly complaining, and then lay down again. He raised his hand to call Dexi and pointed to the ice basin in front of him, asking him to bring it to Yinlu. Then he stretched out his legs and kicked Yinlu next to him, indicating that he should pull him up.
"Xiaojiu, how dare you ask me this? I'm asking you, was this meat you're grilling harvested by Anda? Was this fruit you're eating picked by my guards? Was this ice basin you're using borrowed from Khan Ama? You're someone who gets something for nothing, so what's wrong with me grilling meat? Look at Altai and Xiaoshi, aren't they also sweating over the fire in the hot weather? Why don't I see them complaining?"
What a sight of getting something for nothing! Sixth Brother, do you want to hear what you just said? The meat was harvested by Altai, the fruit was picked by Akshan, and the ice basin belonged to Khan Ama. At least I managed to grill the meat, but what about you? What did you do? Did you forget you were just lazing around, singing a song? Speaking of getting something for nothing, I'm definitely not the one who got it.
But even if Yinzhen was timid in his heart, it couldn't change the fact that he was a coward in front of his brother. When Yinzuo glared at him, Yinzhen would instantly bend and stretch. Well, isn't it just barbecue? This is what he is best at...
Yin'er said that he was best at grilling meat, and he was not bragging. After all, he had a bad mouth and was punished by his sixth brother many times over the years. Compared with simple and rough corporal punishment, Yin'er obviously preferred happy education. So grilling meat by the stove on hot days became Yin'er's daily routine. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. With more happy education, Yin'er naturally improved his skills. Look, the meat he was grilling now, there is only one word to describe it - fragrant.
"Altai, stop busying yourself and come and try the skewers grilled by my Xiaojiu. Let me tell you, my Xiaojiu's grilling skills are extraordinary, and his control over the heat is perfect. Of course, he has me to thank for his current skills. If it weren't for my discerning eye, my Xiaojiu, the pearl of the barbecue world, would have been covered in dust. Altai, you don't know, my Xiaojiu..."
Yinzhen had been in the business world for many years and had seen many shameless people, but it was rare to find someone as thick-skinned as his sixth brother, who couldn't be penetrated by artillery fire. Looking at Yinzuo boasting to Altai over there, Yinzhen wanted to stand up and sing him a song. What would he sing? He would sing the same lines his sixth brother used to sing: "Listen to me say thank you, because you warm the four seasons..."
"I'm so full... Today is another amazing day..."
There is a saying that goes, "Everything will turn around after it has reached its peak." Yinzuo's delightful happiness did not last until the next day.
"Master, please wake up! Someone has come from the imperial tent and said that His Majesty wants you to go there immediately."
Yinzuo was still a little dazed when Dexi shook him awake. When he was pulled to sit up from the bed, he habitually stretched out his hands and feet to help Dexi dress him. When his clothes were almost put on, he realized what Dexi meant by what he had just said. He didn't even bother to put on his shoes and ran barefoot towards Kangxi's tent.
It's no wonder that Yinzuo was so panicked at this moment. The main reason was that it was unusual for Kangxi to summon him in the middle of the night. Given Kangxi's preference for Yinzuo, he would never send anyone to disturb Yinzuo's rest in the middle of the night unless something very important happened. And what could happen in the imperial tent in the middle of the night?
Yinzuo's first concern was the possibility of assassination. After all, if Kangxi had been assassinated, the camp would have been in chaos by now. The silence around him meant that his Khan Ama had summoned him because of the very thing he had been worrying about. But that didn't make sense. Didn't the night watch at the tent happen on the way back to Beijing? It was only mid-August, so wasn't it too early to return?
When Yinzuo ran to the door of the imperial tent with his heart in his throat, he found that his unlucky brothers were also standing there with confused faces. Yinzhen, Yinlu, and Yinlu saw Yinzuo coming and hurried to greet him.
"Sixth brother, you're finally here. Khan Ama sent someone to call us over in the middle of the night, but when we arrived, he told us to wait outside the tent. You're usually closest to Khan Ama, so do you know why he called us here?"
Not to mention that Yinzuo himself was completely in the dark right now. Even if he had guessed, could he still speak now? Yinzuo was worried about Kangxi's condition in the imperial tent, so he naturally had no intention of chatting with Yinzhi and the others. He reached out and pushed aside Yinzhi who was blocking his way and was about to walk into the imperial tent, but he stopped after taking a few steps.
"Brother, Xiaojiu, Xiaoshi, although I don't know what happened in the imperial tent, I think it must be no small matter for Khan Ama to call us all here in the middle of the night. When we get into the tent, you must remember to be careful with your words and actions no matter what happens, especially Brother and Xiaojiu. Khan Ama is probably furious right now. If you can't control your mouths, believe me, the consequences will be unbearable. Xiaoshi, you usually know the limits best. Keep an eye on them when you get in. It's better to be mute than to say nonsense, understand?"
The reason why Yinzuo emphasized Yinzhi and Yin'er was, firstly, because in history, when the crown prince was deposed, Yinzhi did make mistakes because he was too proud of himself and ended up being imprisoned; secondly, because he, the butterfly that came from time travel, flapped his wings and blew the Thirteenth and Fourteenth who were supposed to accompany the emperor to Fujian. He was afraid that Yin'er, a guy with a careless mouth, would cause trouble and make up for the Thirteenth in history.
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