nashuaworldcup Chapter 338 Always being chased, never being surpassed
Chapter 338 Always being chased, never being surpassed
No matter how precious Wang Xizhi's original works were, in Yinzuo's eyes they were nothing more than a painting or calligraphy. Yinzuo himself didn't particularly like such things, so since Yinzhi wanted them, he gave them to him without feeling any heartache.
"Of course I'll give it to you. In the end, it's just a piece of calligraphy and painting. If you like it, then take it. As the saying goes, fine wine goes with a beautiful woman, and a fine sword goes with a hero. Only when paired with a refined person like you, Third Brother, will Wang Xizhi's calligraphy not be disgraced."
Don't let Yinzhi's seemingly jealous nature fool you; he's actually not that difficult to please. Look, he was easily charmed by Yinzuo's calligraphy and a few sweet words.
With this, the series of events triggered by those baskets of fruit came to an end. Apart from Yinzhuo losing an authentic work by Wang Xizhi, everyone else had gained something.
However, there's no need for everyone to feel sorry for Yinzhi. Although his brothers may seem a bit troublesome, they have a loving father who cares about him. It's just a genuine work by Wang Xizhi, isn't it? This thing may be extremely precious to others, but to Kangxi, it's definitely not irreplaceable. No matter how rare it is, if his son likes it, he can just give him another one.
To be fair, Yinzhuo was a really good elder brother. While enjoying his own comfortable life, he didn't forget his two younger brothers who were suffering far away. From the day he received the letters and gifts from the thirteenth and fourteenth brothers, Yinzhuo had been thinking about what to send back to the two boys. After thinking about it for several days, he finally decided that food was the most important thing for people.
"Dexi, how's the packing going? The weather in Fujian isn't as cold and dry as here. I don't know if the beef jerky will still be edible on the way. Also, pack some extra dried chili peppers for the two boys. Fourteenth wrote in his letter that he can't get used to the food there and has lost a lot of weight lately. I don't know if that's true or not..."
If you're willing to worry, you'll never have enough to worry about. That's absolutely true. Don't be fooled by the fact that Yinzhuo only seems to need to talk. Once he starts doing things personally, there's never a moment of ease or comfort. It wasn't until the guards left the capital with the things for the thirteenth and fourteenth princes that Yinzhuo could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
If you were to ask Yinzhuo what was different about the Spring Festival of the 47th year of Kangxi's reign compared to previous years, he would definitely reply with two words: "Heavy." As everyone knows, for Kangxi's sons, the 47th year of Kangxi's reign was a crucial turning point that determined their fate. The events that occurred that year, even when placed within the overall historical context of the Qing Dynasty, were a rare and significant chapter.
The palace's New Year celebrations are pretty much the same every year. Apart from the family banquet in Qianqing Palace, the most lively event is the Shou Kang Palace on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Logically speaking, given that Yinzhuo is now nearly thirty years old, he should no longer be receiving New Year's money. But as the saying goes, those who are too thin-skinned will not receive any, while those who are too thick-skinned will not receive any.
When it comes to shamelessness, if Yinzhuo dares to claim to be second, you can go and look in the palace and you won't find anyone first. Putting everything else aside, just look at his 1.8-meter height. Standing among a bunch of children, he's incredibly conspicuous, yet he doesn't seem to realize it at all.
"Sixth Uncle, didn't you just go with Father and the others to wish our ancestors a Happy New Year? Why are you back in our line now? You don't mean you want to...?"
To be fair, Hongyu is more shrewd than his father. Although he saw through his sixth uncle's actions, he didn't say anything. As the saying goes, you can only remain friends if you see through someone but not be familiar with them.
As Hongyu had guessed, Yinzhuo, with his thick skin and his silver tongue that could debate with scholars and speak to people in a way that suited them, overpowered the younger generation and ultimately won the silver prize for the year's New Year's gift.
"Come on, you bunch of kids, come here! See? This is my power! Your sixth uncle is the kind of person everyone loves, the kind that makes flowers bloom. I'm always being chased, but never surpassed... Hey, Hongyu, what's with that look in your eyes? Are you worshipping me? Let me tell you, there's really no need for that. After all, there are far too many people who worship me. Kids, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and give your charming and powerful sixth uncle a round of applause!"
With a mischievous monkey like Yinzhu around, it's really hard to find any peace and quiet. With this monkey who can wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace leading the way, it's even more lively for the already restless little monkeys like Hongxi and Hongyu.
"Grandma, your grandson wishes you a happy new year and all the best..."
"Grandma, your grandson wishes you well..."
That's why they say the power of role models is boundless. Look at Hongxi, Hongyu, Hongqing, and Honghui—they're already putting this to good use. As the saying goes, you can't hit a smiling face. They're calling you "Grandma" so sweetly; you can't just push them away, can you? Since you can't push them away, what can you do? Hehe, isn't that the perfect example right there? Pay up!
The four consorts, Huiyi, Derong, and Rong, now jointly manage the harem, and are truly wealthy and powerful. How could they be stingy? Although Kangxi's other consorts are not as extravagant as the four of them, many of them have powerful families who can support them. After this round of visits, Hongyu and his companions have gained quite a lot.
"Big brother, now I understand why Uncle Liu insists on squeezing into our line every year. Look at this, he really makes a lot of money! This is the first time I've received so many New Year's red envelopes in my life. If only I had learned from Uncle Liu earlier..."
Hongyu was lamenting about the heavy rain he had missed over the years... no, the money he had missed, when he felt a hard slap on the back of his head. The familiar touch, the familiar force... Hongyu turned his head and, sure enough, saw his father standing behind him, glaring at him with a dark face.
"Amma..."
Yinti first glared at his good-for-nothing son, then looked around and saw that Hongxi, Hongqing, and Honghui were standing upright with their smiles gone, before he raised his hand and gave his troublesome son a dumpling.
"You're still learning from your sixth uncle? If you had, you would have gotten this slap by now. How many times have I told you to be more composed in your words and actions after entering the palace? And what happened? I just saw you jumping around the most out of all those people. Your father is still sitting there. What, are you planning to put on a show of causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace for him..."