Yinzuo loved to join in the fun, so he naturally couldn't be absent from such a competition. Seeing Kangxi riding over, he quickly pulled the reins and followed.
Isn't there a saying that there are no fathers and sons on the battlefield? This law obviously applies to the playing field as well. Although Yinzhen and the others seemed to be afraid of Kangxi, no one seemed to give in to him at this moment.
Although Kangxi was a good rider, he was still young. The result of this competition was almost a foregone conclusion: Yinzhen came first, Yinzhen came second, and Yinzuo? Because everyone was willing to give way, our Prince Zhao came in third.
"Thank you for letting me go, second brother. I saw it all just now. You were way ahead of me. If you hadn't slowed down suddenly, I wouldn't have gotten third place."
Yinreng's sudden deceleration was so obvious, and Kangxi and the others were not blind, so they saw it clearly. If you ask his old father Kangxi how he feels now, you can only say that he feels very complicated.
As the saying goes, there are no fathers and sons in the arena, so I can understand that you don't let me, but aren't you being too hypocritical? There are no fathers and sons, but there can be brothers, right?
Although Yinzuo got the top three position because his second brother gave it up intentionally, it doesn't affect his boasting at all. Why did his second brother give it to him? It's because everyone loves him, flowers bloom when he sees them, and cars get flat tires when they see him. How can it be said that the fact that he can be so likable is not a result of his strength?
Yinzuo was so proud that he almost had snot bubbles coming out of his nose. Seeing his smug look, Kangxi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything to him. What should he do? Should he teach Yinreng a lesson and tell him that he must follow the spirit of sports when competing?
As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run, you have to feed it grass. The race just now was so exciting, and the handsome horses ridden by Yinzuo and the others were the main contributors. They were already so tired from running just now, so why not let them rest first?
The purpose of Yinzuo and his friends coming out this time was to have fun, and there was nothing else to do, so the father and son simply handed the horses to the accompanying guards and found a shady place nearby to sit down and rest for a while.
Although Yinzuo and his companions came out to race horses, nothing is easy once the word "emperor" is involved. As soon as Yinzuo and his companions arrived under the tree, someone came over with a blanket.
Once the blanket was spread out and snacks and fruits were laid out, the horse racing immediately turned into a spring outing. Although Yinzuo was not hungry, a foodie would feel lonely when he saw the food.
"Father, try this matcha-flavored pastry. I had the Imperial Kitchen develop this a few days ago. It tastes like a mixture of bitterness and sweetness, with a strong tea aroma..."
In fact, Kangxi was not very fond of sweet snacks, but now that his son had brought the snacks to his mouth, it seemed a bit unreasonable not to eat them. In desperation, Kangxi could only take on this sweet burden.
Because Yinzuo had instructed in advance not to put too much sugar, the snack naturally tasted more bitter than sweet. It couldn't be said to be very delicious, but at least it was acceptable.
"Yes, this dessert tastes a bit bitter, but the tea aroma is obvious. However, I always have a bad feeling. Yinzuo, I want to ask you, where did you get the tea for making desserts?"
Where did the tea come from? This is a good question. The answer is of course that Yinzuo found it in Kangxi's study. Although matcha and green tea are completely different concepts, aren't they both tea?
Yinzuo's idea of using tea to make snacks was a spur-of-the-moment decision. Rehe is not like the capital, so where can he find matcha in such a short time? He thought that since white lotus is also a flower, green tea powder should be able to replace matcha powder. He would just make it first and then decide whether it can be eaten. Otherwise, why do you think he would let others taste the first piece after it was made?
One can only say that the filial piety of Kangxi, the eldest son, was truly touching. After confirming that the food made with green tea powder would not be difficult to swallow, Yinzuo no longer hesitated. He picked up the plate of snacks, handed a piece to each of his brothers, and then picked up a piece and started eating.
Although the snacks made with green tea powder taste much more bitter than matcha, they still taste good. At least Kangxi’s words about the fragrance of tea were obviously not a lie.
As the saying goes, no one knows a son better than his father. When Kangxi saw that Yinzuo was not talking and was only busy eating snacks, he knew that the jars of tea in his study might have been destroyed by this kid. He looked up and poked Yinzuo's head several times in annoyance, until Yinzuo fell down and was about to lose his temper, and Kangxi stopped.
"Humph, Ama is so stingy. It's just a few cans of tea. I'll compensate you later. Second brother, look at my forehead. Did Ama poke it red? Go and tell him off."
No, it's still daylight, how could I be dreaming? I've heard of people talking nonsense after drinking, but I've never heard that eating a snack made of tea leaves can have such an effect. Brother, do you want to see who the person you asked me to talk about is?
Seeing that Yinreng ignored him, Yinzuo couldn't help but look at Yinzhi who was sitting on the other side. The meaning was very clear: come on, big brother, it's your turn.
When Yinzhi saw Yinzuo's gaze shift from Yinreng, he hurriedly lowered his head and took a piece of dessert from the plate on the blanket and stuffed it into his mouth. His meaning was very clear: "Big brother's mouth is busy right now, you should find someone else for this matter."
The eldest son Yinzhi and the legitimate son Yinreng didn't say a word. Yinqi, Yin'er and Yin?, the three leftovers, naturally didn't dare to speak either. Yinzuo looked around and saw that no one was helping. He couldn't help but sighed deeply. No, I know you all feel that your father is a coward, but I never thought you could be so cowardly.
Seeing that it was hopeless to seek help from others, Yinzuo moved his buttocks closer to Kangxi, put his head close to his father, pointed at his forehead which no longer hurt, and insisted that Kangxi see whether it was red or not.
You have to know that Kangxi didn't hold back when he poked him just now, so Yinzuo's forehead was naturally red. Seeing Yinzuo stretching his head and insisting to be looked at by him, Kangxi had no choice but to turn him over and carefully scan him from head to toe before speaking.
"Alright, you're already grown up, why are you still acting like a child and looking for me for no reason? Don't worry, your forehead is fine, and everything else looks fine. It's so hot, so stay away from me. Look at the sweat on your forehead, it'll all be on me soon."
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