As the saying goes, when there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king. There is no one to supervise them, but there is a monkey king like Yinzuo to lead them. Hongxu, Hongshi, Hongtun and Hongming are having a great time.
"Sixth uncle, look at the persimmons hanging on the tree over there. Do you want to eat some? If you do, I'll go up the tree and pick them for you."
I can only say that Hongming is indeed worthy of being Fourteen's son. Although he is not very old, he is very brave. Although the persimmon tree looks very solid, it can grow freely in the mountains without any restrictions. It is at least six or seven meters high to the naked eye.
Although Yinzuo loved to eat, he was not so greedy as to let his little nephew risk his life for a persimmon. Hearing this, he smiled and waved to Hongming. After he came over and stood in front of him, he raised his hand and touched the little guy's head.
"Sixth uncle knows Hongming's intentions, but that persimmon tree is too high. You must not climb it. If you fall from it, you will be crippled even if you don't die. Hongxu, come here and keep an eye on this kid. If he climbs up that tree, I will spank your butt into eight pieces..."
Although he had asked Hongxu to keep an eye on Hongming, Yinzuo was still worried. After all, the troublemaker in his family could not be scared off by a simple slap on the butt. If they were put together, maybe they could both climb up the tree together.
"Akshan, don't follow me anymore. Hurry up and take two people with you to keep an eye on those two guys. If they dare to go after the persimmon tree, you don't need to tell me. Just have them tie them up and bring them back."
It must be said that no one knows a son better than his father. Letting Hongxu look at Hongming is really like locking two monkeys in the same cage. Of course, he didn't completely forget what his father said, he just listened to it selectively.
Although they were away from home, Yinzuo and his friends would certainly not compromise themselves given their status. The place Yinzuo chose was not far from Changchun Garden, and the weather in late September was not cold. After the food was prepared and sent from Changchun Garden, it would not be cold and inedible.
Although the food is no different from before, people are like this. They will feel different when looking at the same thing in a different environment.
As the saying goes, these little brats are eating me out of money. No matter whether it's the older ones like Hongxi and Hongyu, or the younger ones like Hongxu and Hongtun, they are like starving ghosts reincarnated today. That guy's stomach is like a bottomless pit. Two tables of food were eaten up by a few people, and there was nothing left.
"No, I'm wondering what's wrong with you all today. You all look like you haven't eaten for three days. What's going on? Is your father so stingy now that he won't even let you eat enough?"
Today's experience was a brand new one for our Prince Zhao. After all, when he usually dined with Kangxi, his father would always give him the first bite of any good food. Now that his food was snatched away from his mouth by someone else, he was dumbfounded.
Hongyu, Hongxi and other older ones felt a little embarrassed after hearing what Yinzuo said, but Yinzuo's eldest son completely inherited his father's shamelessness. He scooped the last mouthful of rice in the bowl into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, then put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and said to his father.
"Father, please don't be so stingy. Don't you always say that being able to eat is a blessing? My sons and brothers eat a lot because we are in good health. Only when we are in good health can we enjoy eating..."
Well, those words that he used to teach his children a lesson have now turned into boomerangs and hit him in the face. But Yinzuo couldn't refute them. After all, he was the one who said those words.
"Okay, now that everyone has eaten and drunk enough, you guys don't have to stand around here anymore. If you feel tired, go to the tent and rest. If you don't want to sleep, go wander around wherever you want. Just be sure to bring enough people with you when you go out. Okay, let's go. Don't bother me unless it's something important."
Although the weather was hot in the afternoon, Yinzuo didn't feel hot as he sat in the shade of the trees by the stream and there were gusts of breeze blowing.
In the morning, Yinzuo took Hongxu and the other kids to go down to the river and climb the mountain, which consumed a lot of energy. He originally planned to sit under a tree and close his eyes to rest for a while, but he didn't expect that he actually fell asleep when a breeze blew.
How does the saying go? Yes, two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty. Yinzuo was sleeping soundly with the breeze blowing, while his eldest son, with his bold nephew, had already gone up the mountain to the persimmon tree.
"Brother Hongxu, Uncle Six said before that if we dare to climb the tree to pick persimmons, he will spank our buttocks into eight pieces. I heard spanking is very painful, so why don't we just not go?"
Compared with Hongxu and Hongming, the two troublemakers, Hongtun was simply a good boy. Although he had never been beaten with a stick, he was often beaten with a ruler by Hongming in the study room. Such a small ruler was so painful when hit on the hand, let alone the stick.
Compared with Hongtun, Hongxu and Hongming, they were completely fearless. In their opinion, Yinzuo's words were probably meant to scare them. Could he really kill their biological son and nephew?
"Hongtun, be careful. My father only said that to scare us. He said the same thing when I killed all the goldfish in his tank. But look at me now. I'm still standing here. Let's go, let's go. At worst, we can pick some more persimmons and give them to him. Then my mother will definitely calm down..."
With Hongxu's endorsement, Hongtun no longer hesitated. After all, the red persimmons hanging on the tree were really tempting. It was too torturous for them to just look at them without being able to pick them.
"Oh no, oh no, Master, please wake up quickly. Someone just came to report that several young princes went up the mountain..."
Yinzuo was sleeping soundly. When Dexi woke him up, he was still dazed. He didn't react when he heard Dexi's words. What were these little guys doing up the mountain in the middle of the day and the weather was so hot?
Dexi had served his master for so many years, and when he saw Yinzuo like this, he knew that he was still confused. He reached out and took a handkerchief from the side, walked to the stream to soak it, and then slapped it directly on Yinzuo's face.
"Master, please forgive me. I know you're still asleep, but now is not the time to be dozing off. I'm afraid the young princes are heading for the persimmon tree on the mountain..."
As soon as the three words "persimmon tree" came out, Yinzuo, who was originally in a daze, suddenly woke up. Oh my god, why didn't he think of it just now? He sneaked up the mountain in the middle of the day, wasn't he going to the persimmon tree?
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