What Yinreng said was absolutely right. If the colorful flowers in the garden knew that they would meet Yinzuo, a man who would destroy them as soon as he came, they would really wish they could grow legs and run away.
But facts have proved that not only were they not allowed to become spirits after the founding of the country, but in this feudal Qing Dynasty, these flowers obviously did not gain any spiritual power and could only watch themselves being chopped here and there by Yinzuo.
"Xiao Liu, let's stop here. If Khan Ama knew that this is how you destroyed the flowers in his garden, we would both be in big trouble."
Because Kangxi had been in a bad mood during this period, both the ministers in the court and his sons like Yinzhen had been living cautiously, fearing that they would do something wrong and be caught by Kangxi and punished.
Of course, Yinzuo is obviously not included in this group of cautious people. Apart from being a little more honest than before, he has not shown any restraint in other aspects. Take picking flowers in the garden as an example. He is still the same as before.
"Oh, don't worry, second brother. As the saying goes, if there are flowers to be picked, pick them immediately, and don't wait until there are no flowers to pluck. The blooming period is short-lived. Whether it grows on the branches or is cut off, it will eventually wither. Father has been in a bad mood these days and has been too lazy to go out. It would be a pity if he couldn't see such beautiful spring scenery. Let's bring this flower back to him, and maybe he will praise us..."
Praise? Are you kidding? With your style of cutting the grass at its roots, we'll be lucky if we don't get scolded when we get home. Yinreng looked at the flower garden that was messed up by Yinzuo's scissors here and there, and his heart was filled with worry.
But what could Yinreng do now? He could only think of the saying that when you reach the mountain, there will always be a way, and when you reach the bridge, you will naturally find your way.
"Second brother, what are you doing standing there? I see the peach blossoms over there are blooming beautifully. Why don't you take a pair of scissors and cut a few branches? I remember that the Empress Dowager loved these flowers and plants the most when she was alive. Let's take a few branches to visit her at the Cining Palace later..."
According to the regulations of the Qing Dynasty, the Empress Dowager was placed in the Cining Palace after her death, and a mourning hall was set up for worship. Now the Empress Dowager's coffin was temporarily placed in the Cining Palace. Yinzuo thought that she would be buried in the imperial mausoleum in Zunhua in some time. Since he was free now, he might as well go back to the palace to see her.
Yinreng had watched Yinzuo grow up since he was a child, so he knew all the little tricks in his mind. As for his son Xiaoliu's behavior, it was true that he wanted to see the Empress Dowager, but it was also true that he wanted to go out for refuge.
As the saying goes, too many lice don't bite, too many debts don't worry, anyway, the boat is now in a state of sinking, so Yinreng simply didn't care about anything else. When he heard Yinzuo asking him to cut a few peach branches, he didn't hesitate at all. He took the scissors and walked towards the peach tree in full bloom next to him.
After the two brothers destroyed the flowers in the garden, they ordered some of the cut branches to be sorted out and sent to Qingxi Book House, and the rest to be sorted and packed up and taken out of Changchun Garden.
Although Kangxi is old now, he is not confused at all. Let’s not talk about anything else. Just look at the number of flower branches that Yinzuo had people send to him. Kangxi can imagine how his garden has been ruined by these annoying things.
"Look, look, I knew Yinzuo was out of line. How could he just pick a few flowers to put in my vase? I'm afraid he's going to fill up my Qingxi Book House. The second child is getting more and more outrageous under his guidance. The sixth-year boy is still childish and mischievous, and he doesn't know how to stop him..."
Young and childish, haha, I'm sorry to ask, how old is your son this year? He is almost 40 years old now, how can you have the nerve to say that he is young?
In fact, Kangxi really didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. After all, in his heart, even though Yinzuo has grown tall and strong now, he is still the little kid who would hug his thighs and cry and refuse to take riding and archery lessons. Think about how old Yinzuo was at the time. Wasn't he just young and childish?
Yinzhen didn't know what his Khan Ama was thinking at this moment, otherwise he would have rolled his eyes at him in his heart. Isn't it true that our parent-child filter is so thick? What's the matter? After so many years, we will grow up, and your Xiaoliu will always be six or seven years old?
Let’s not talk about how Yinzhen lamented that the crying child got the milk, just say that Yinreng and Yinzuo were somewhat affected after returning from their trip to the Cining Palace.
When accompanying Kangxi for dinner, the two brothers looked so uninterested and absent-minded that Kangxi, who was a little angry and wanted to take this opportunity to scold them, didn't know how to start for a moment.
As April approached, Kangxi had to move back to the palace even though he was reluctant. After all, the Empress Dowager's burial was approaching, and there were many matters in the capital that needed to be arranged by Kangxi himself.
As Kangxi was known as his daddy's boy, Yinzuo naturally followed his father wherever he went. When Kangxi returned to the palace, Yinzuo naturally moved into a side hall of the Qianqing Palace.
There are regulations for the burial of the Empress Dowager. Not only does the Ministry of Rites have special people in charge of this matter, but the Ministry of Clan Affairs also sent people to monitor it. The twelfth prince Yinlu was the person in charge of the funeral.
It should be said that Yinluo would not be the chairman of the funeral committee of their Aisin Gioro family. Even though it was the first time for him to do such a thing, and even though the funeral procedures were so complicated that Yinluo felt a headache, he still arranged everything clearly.
Yinzuo half leaned on Yinzhen and yawned as he looked at Kangxi. Yinlu was asking and answering questions quickly. After the father and son had finally finished the process, Yinzuo hurriedly stood up and grabbed Yinlu who was about to leave.
You asked why Yinzuo did this. In fact, the answer is very simple. Yinzuo thought that if nothing unexpected happened, his younger brother Yinlu would have to send him off after a hundred years. Since it was a foregone conclusion, why not communicate with him in advance while he was still alive and well?
"Twelve, let's not leave in such a hurry. Come, come and sit down. Sixth Brother has something to ask you. If Sixth Brother passes away in the future and asks you to help with the funeral, I want someone to play a heroic song on a suona. Can't you do it..."
Although Yinluo didn't get along as well with his sixth brother as Yin'er and Yin? over the years, Han Ge still knew that this was not a good thing. After all, those two brats Thirteen and Fourteen had often rushed around in front of him.
But he really couldn't respond to Yinzuo's question now. After all, everyone knew that his Khan Ama hated it most was his sixth brother talking about life and death all the time. If he responded at such a sensitive moment, it would definitely not end well...
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