Kangxi originally wanted to turn a blind eye to Yinzhen's behavior of instigating Yinzuo to drink, but he could not withstand the fact that Yinzuo was too bold after getting drunk. After a few drinks, he turned this Mid-Autumn family dinner into his own beach concert.
I started from "Sudden Self" and continued to "Relieve Sorrow". Then the style of the song completely let me go. Now I am flying around the stage with a wine glass and singing "I want to be as free as the wind".
Kangxi looked at his son running around freely like the wind and felt that he was going crazy. He raised his finger and pointed at the culprit Yinzhen and ordered him to stop the man quickly.
Don't be fooled by the fact that Yinzuo looks thin, but after he got drunk, he was harder to control than a pig. Yinzhi was afraid of hurting him and didn't dare to use force. With his hands and feet tied, he couldn't catch him for a while. He chased him for a long time before he barely stopped him.
"Second brother, third brother, it's already this late, why don't we just sit there and watch the fun? Come over here and give me a hand! If we don't subdue this guy quickly, I'm afraid none of us will be able to rest tonight."
Although Yinreng, Yinzhi and others wanted to see Yinzhen's excitement, they had to admit that what others said was right. With Yinzuo's noisy energy, if they let him continue like this, none of them would be able to go back to sleep tonight.
"Let me tell you, big brother, you're just bored. You know what Xiaoliu is like after drinking. You must be really stupid to give him alcohol. It's a good thing that Khan Ama didn't make a fuss about it, otherwise you would definitely be in big trouble..."
Yinzhi, Yinreng and Yinzhi worked together to surround the man from three sides and finally trapped him inside their encirclement. Yinzhi raised his eyes and glanced at his father who had been staring at him with burning eyes. His mind suddenly twitched and he exerted force with his hands and squeezed his precious boy unconscious in front of his father.
"Um... Han Ama, please listen to my explanation. I just... Hey, Lao Er, come and support Xiao Liu for a while. I... I drank a little too much and now I feel very dizzy..."
It is said that those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black. This is indeed true. After staying with Yinzuo for a long time, Yinzhi has learned his habit of acting big or small.
Seeing that Kangxi looked at him with a strange look, he pushed Yinzuo towards Yinreng, held his head, closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Yinzuo was seriously drunk. Not only did he make a fuss for half the night, but after being dragged back to his residence, he slept from that night until noon the next day. Dexi helped him sit up from the bed, shook his dizzy head, and then swore once again that he would never touch alcohol again in his life.
After all his elders ran away one after another, Honghui's life was in dire straits. He was extremely anxious and worried. He finally got familiar with the affairs of the court, and then his inhuman father dropped a huge bomb on him.
"What the hell? Abdicate? Su Peisheng, go back and tell Khan Ama to forget about it. Doesn't he know that his son is so busy that he doesn't even have time to drink a sip of water? It's fine if he doesn't want to come back to help, but he just keeps causing trouble and hindering me..."
Looking at the abdication edict in his hand that was almost stamped with the imperial seal, Honghui felt his heart go cold. See, he was right. None of these elders were reliable.
As the saying goes, if the top beam is crooked, the bottom beams will be crooked too. If you ask him, this evil trend is ultimately his own fault. He was the one who shirked responsibility and left everything to his father, Khan. Now his son has followed his example and is starting to cheat his grandson...
Of course, what has been said above is not the most critical issue. The problem is whether his Khan father has any sons who can harm him. His oldest son is only four years old now, and he can't even hold his urine and feces. What can you expect from him? So no matter what, he can't take the blame for the throne now.
Yinzuo had no idea at this moment that the strong career ambition of the Aisin Gioro family's descendants had been led astray by the flap of his butterfly wings from another world, and they were worried about it now.
Two generations of famous emperors in history taught you how to play chess step by step. Let’s ask, who else can get such treatment?
Yinzuo sat opposite his fourth brother, holding a chess piece, hesitating for a long time. Then he turned his head and looked cautiously at Kangxi who was sitting next to him. Seeing that he was too angry to pay attention to him, he could only reluctantly look away, choose a position he liked on the chessboard, and put the chess piece in his hand down.
"Ah, being a human being is hard, and being a son is even harder. I've already said it before, I'm not cut out for Go. You two insist on asking me to teach you? Well, what's the point? Our main goal is to torture each other, right?"
Yinzuo's mind was now filled with the desire to end the chess game in front of him as quickly as possible. If he made a move, a large group of people would be killed. Later, even Kangxi, who had always spoiled him, was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, scolding him as an incorrigible child.
Yinzuo didn't take his father's angry behavior seriously at all. It didn't matter whether he could be taught or not. It didn't affect him at all. After standing up and giving his seat to his father, he walked to a seat near the door and sat down.
It must be said that looking at the nine dragons sitting alive and living in harmony in the room, and Kangxi who had already lived through historical achievements, Yinzuo felt extremely proud. I mean, among so many time travelers throughout history, how many are as powerful as him?
To be honest, Yinzuo never thought about changing anyone's ending at the beginning. He just wanted to be a bystander, quietly watching them move towards their predetermined ending while ensuring that he lived a good life.
But the same thing goes, although he thought his heart was as hard as stone, after all, people are not plants or trees, and their hearts are made of flesh and blood. The longer they get along with him, the better they treat him, and the more Yinzuo can't bear to see them behave like they did in history.
The gentle flapping of his wings did not bring about earth-shaking waves in the Qing Dynasty, nor did it change the world, but it brought about the ending he wanted.
The Kowloon of this time and space did not fight to the death for the position under Kangxi as in history. Fathers and sons did not become alienated, brothers did not fall out, and everyone lived well. How can this not be considered a change?
Yinzuo half leaned on his seat, holding the hot tea handed to him by Dexi, listening to the bickering of Yinzhi and Yinreng beside him, and slowly closed his eyes. Then, he once again thanked the time-travel god from the bottom of his heart for his favor. In his drowsy state, Yinzuo suddenly thought of the sentence he saw on the Internet in his previous life.
Traveling from north to south, I have always been kind and grateful, spreading my warmth and light...
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