Yinzuo and Yin? had been brothers for so many years, after all. Although he hadn't finished what he said just now, how could Yinzuo not understand his unspoken meaning? Besides, our Prince Zhao has never been a stingy person. Isn't it just a pot of fake flowers that he likes? Just take it away.
It is said that sometimes this hole cannot be opened. Look, Yin? It has only been a few days since he took the Buddha's hand away. Yinzhi, Yinqi, and even Yinlu, all came when they smelled the scent.
"Brother, have you made your selection? There are only a few pots of flowers. Why don't you just take whichever one you like? You've been picking and choosing for so long. Do you really want to take them all?"
It's time to tell the truth about Yinzuo. Yinzhi really wanted to take all the flowers and pots from him. After all, each pot of flowers made of gold and jade in front of him was priceless, and it was really hard to choose.
After Yinzuo finished nagging Yinzhi, he turned to look at Yinzhi beside him. Well, this one seemed even more conflicted than his elder brother. Look at his frown. He had been circling those pots of flowers several times, looking at this and touching that, but he just couldn't make up his mind which one to choose.
"Third brother, if you really don't know how to choose, I'll give you an idea. How about this: close your eyes, reach out and touch, and choose whichever pot you touch?"
You know what, this is actually a good idea. Upon hearing this, Yinzhi immediately walked to the pots of flowers, closed his eyes, and reached out to touch the pots of flowers in front of him. After making his choice, he no longer hesitated and opened his eyes.
"Peach blossom? That's fine too. Come, bring this potted plant back to the mansion for me. Remember, place it in my study."
Compared to Yinzhen and Yinzhi's hesitation, Yinqi was much easier to choose. He had already made up his mind, and when it was his turn, he walked to the wintersweet without hesitation.
"Sixth brother, I'm not greedy, so I chose this one. I got a red one from the Queen Mother earlier, and today I saw a white one. I'll bring it back to pair it with the one I got earlier."
Well, this is another person with a backer. You said you got a red one from the Royal Mother, so why don’t you give this white one to those of us who can’t get anything on weekdays?
Yin'er had been sitting there silently since just now. He waited until Yinzhen, Yinzhi, and his brother Yinqi had finished choosing before he stood up and walked towards the remaining pots of flowers. His idea was simple. He didn't want to be picky. He would just give him any pot.
"Xiaojiu, where's your face? My brothers are so poor that they have to pawn their pants. It's fine for them to come to my place and take away potted flowers. But you are so rich now, why are you always thinking about taking advantage of me? Go away, find a place to reflect on yourself. Dexi, come here quickly and put our things away..."
Well, so it's my fault that I'm rich. We're all brothers, why should everyone else have it, but not me? Seeing Dexi actually bringing people to collect the things, Yinzhen quickly grabbed the nearest pot of golden chrysanthemums and held them in his arms.
"Sixth brother, it's not you who's wrong. Let's not talk about the elder brothers like Big Brother. Why do I and Old Ten, both your younger brothers, have things that he has but I don't? It's true that I have a little money, but you can't favor one over the other because of that. Do you think I'll be happy just because I have money?"
As soon as the five words "I have a little money" were uttered, Yinzhi and others all looked in the direction of Yin'er. Haha, ninth brother, I am being modest. If you can still call yourself a person with a little money, then your sixth brother's words that we are so poor that we have to pawn our pants are really correct.
Yinzuo obviously didn't buy Yin'er's trick. Seeing that he was holding the flowerpot and refused to let go and didn't argue with him, he asked Dexi to take people to take away the other pots of flowers. Then he stood up and walked to Yin'er, raised his hand and gave him a loud slap on the head.
"Xiaojiu, please have some shame. Let's talk about how you can lie and say you have a little money. If you still call that a little money, then what are we brothers? Do you have to go begging on the street? Do you still have the nerve to say that you can live happily just because you have money? Humph, sorry, we poor people can't even imagine your happiness."
Hey, you're lecturing me, aren't we the same? No one in this world can complain about being broke, and it's not you, Sixth Brother. Let's just say, have you ever seen a poor person lay out all these priceless gems in one go for people to choose from?
"Sixth brother, you're being a bit shameless. You're poor? Who would believe you? Let's not talk about the furnishings in this room. Your table is made of huanghuali wood, right? Have you ever seen rosewood shelves? And the furniture in your study is made of ebony, right? And your Enze Garden..."
Yinzhen was really going all out today. He stood there holding a basin of golden chrysanthemums and started to talk eloquently about his sixth brother's past. The family fortune was almost turned upside down by this unfortunate brother. Yinzuo was not angry. He asked someone to bring a cup of tea and sat there watching Yinzhen talk. After he finished speaking, he began to help Yinzhen take stock of his family fortune in detail.
As onlookers of these two wealthy men showing off their wealth, Yinzhen, Yinzhi and Yinqi felt extremely sad.
Well, I know you two are rich, but I never knew you two were so rich. Let's talk about you two brothers. How about you take us with you? I also want to experience the happiness of rich people.
The consequence of Yin'er's bravery was extremely tragic. Before he even left the gate of Shufengxuan, he was harassed by Yinzhi, Yinzhi, and Yinqi. They said, "Brother, please take me with you."
Yinzuo sat there drinking tea and eating snacks, watching Yin'er frowning after being slapped by Yinzhi, the smile on his face never faded. He even turned a blind eye to Yin'er's constant signals for help. Until Yin'er was tortured to the point that the light in his eyes was almost extinguished, Yinzuo stood up and walked towards those people.
"Brother, please stop shaking your head. He's the only one in our family who can make money. If you shake his head apart, who will make money for me in the future? And I advise you to forget about doing business. We can have a God of Wealth Nine, but Khan Ama will never allow all his sons to become Little Nines."
Yinzuo's words were like a bucket of cold water, which instantly cooled the fiery hearts of Yinzhi and others. Although they also wanted to experience the happiness of being rich, it did not mean that Yinzhi and others wanted to give up everything they had in the court.
Just as Yinzuo said, in the eyes of their Khan Ama, Yin'er's behavior was not doing his job properly. He would never allow all his sons to learn from Yin'er and compete with the people for profit. Small-scale actions were fine, but not a large-scale one.
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