Fourteen felt dissatisfied and felt that he had been treated differently! He planned to go to Fourth to argue with him after washing up! And Sixth, I have already visited your door. From the look of Fourth, I guess you are not injured.
Then why don't you come out and take a look at me! Are you treating me too perfunctorily?
It was a good plan in my mind, but when I came out with my hair loose and even dry, I saw my two eldest nephews outside.
The two of them were almost the same height, short, fat and thin. When they saw him, they saluted, "Uncle Fourteen."
Fourteen wondered, "It's already o'clock, why are you here?"
"Uncle hasn't eaten, how can my nephew not serve him?" Hongxian helped his uncle sit down and called out, "Prepare the meal."
Oh? Oh! I am indeed hungry.
The rice was good, meat, vegetarian, dry, and soup. Anyway, there was a whole table.
Honghui held the pot and filled the wine glass: "Uncle, I have been jostling on the horse for a day. Let's have a drink to relax our muscles and bones."
Hongxian was serving dishes beside him, and said, "You have to try this wine. It was made by my mother-in-law last year. It's the most mellow. I can't get enough of it... I'm going to order some dishes. This braised vegetable is from my mother-in-law."
The specialty dishes are truly unique..."
Hmm! It tastes good. Take another sip of wine and it will be great!
Honghui poured it again, with a smile on his face, "Uncle, are you feeling warm from the inside out? If you open another cup, your limbs and muscles will slowly open up and become more active..."
It's comfortable!
Hongxian picked up a small cucumber with his chopsticks and said, "This is delicious!" He pushed the pastry over and said, "Please be careful, drinking like this will make you feel at ease."
After eating a plate of pastries, I was half full and drank two ounces of wine.
Hongxian ran to hold the pot, while Honghui sat down and talked to Shi Shi, "During the Chinese New Year, I went to the thirteenth uncle's house to pay New Year greetings. I saw the thirteenth uncle's shooting. My nephew was very impressed..."
Don’t just admire your thirteenth uncle! What’s wrong with your fourteenth uncle?
Fourteenth opened the conversation, "Your Uncle Thirteenth has followed a path that is half literary and half martial arts. Over the years, he has been studying poetry, calligraphy and painting a lot. In other words, it is just under the guise of practicing martial arts that people don't say that he is with you."
The third uncle seemed to think that he was a sour scholar." After saying that, he took a sip of the wine. It was really good. It was soft in the mouth, warm in the stomach, and had a fragrant aftertaste.
The two young brothers here looked at each other secretly. Uncle Thirteen is half civilized and half martial. As a result, his poems and paintings can make the emperor show off in front of the ministers, which shows that he has profound skills. After completing half martial arts, he can be like you.
Qi Ping. Doesn’t this further prove his ability?
Hongxian filled the cup again, "Then Uncle Fourteen must be the winner today!" Fourteen put down the cup heavily, "The most important thing in a competition is fairness!"
Yes! There’s nothing wrong with that!
"But do you think this competition is fair now?"
How is it unfair?
"Let's just talk about your uncle Wang, the Prince of Zhijun. How many years has he been practicing riding and shooting? How many years have I been practicing riding and shooting as your uncle? How can this compare?"
Honghui said in his heart, Prince Zhi is already in his thirties, and his physical strength has begun to decline. But you and my thirteenth uncle are on the decline, why don't you compare like this!
He didn't say anything, he just gave me some food and listened very well.
Fourteen felt that his nephew was very obedient, and he ate one line at a time and said, "Your second uncle won't say anything. I don't dare to compete with him! I guess he is not good at riding. He has been in the palace for too long, and the racecourse is only big."
?That is to say, shooting is something to watch! But if you say you don’t want to ride, but only shoot, who has been practicing for thirty years and can’t have a decent look?”
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But for a thirty-year-old prince, why don’t you tell me how much other homework he has done?
"Forget about your third uncle. If he hadn't been trying to please the emperor in his early years, how could he be so good at riding and shooting?"
He didn't like it but still managed to practice it. This was not easy for the third uncle who was still young back then! At least it proved his self-discipline!
"Your fifth uncle... haha, that's it!" You see what you said, no matter how bad my fifth uncle is, he has really been on the battlefield, and the scars on his face prove that he was the first to fight!
"Your seventh uncle, you can't ask for more!"
Hongxian asked, "Didn't my seventh uncle cum well?"
Not bad, I hit it all! On the bullseye.
Hongxian: "..." Then what's wrong with my seventh uncle! His legs and feet are like that, he's not even out of shape, right?
I heard it, these uncles are not good people anyway! Eighth uncle is cunning, and this time he met an even more cunning one, so he didn't show it. Ninth uncle only cares about making money, and his arrows are all hanging. If he continues like this, he will
It's not far from missing the target. Uncle Ten has only the shots that can be taken by cavalry and archery! Uncle Eleven is a shameless person, and he even brought people to assist him. Uncle Twelve is just like his people, tepid,
It's disgusting to look at.
Honghui said in his heart: It's coming! It's coming! Everyone else has commented, and now they are coming to their own Ama and Daddy.
Sure enough, when the wine glass was put down and the chopsticks stopped, Shiliu, who was already sixty points drunk, began to learn Jin'er's reading in detail. The two brothers had heard this section, and their curiosity was satisfied. They also started from Shiliu
From my uncle’s mouth, I heard a version that didn’t talk about martial ethics, “Opportunistic, cheating, you can’t afford to lose, ha!”
If you accuse someone else's son of Ama, you should be beaten to death if you leave it alone.
The two young men were silent, listening with smiles, drinking one glass after another, one glass after another, flattering each other, and trying to persuade them to drink all the wine.
The servants standing on one side heard the Fourteenth Master banging the table and shouting just a moment ago, "...I'm here, what's the result? I don't see the master coming out to see... I'm going to ask after dinner, ask
Ask Sixth Brother what he means..." Before he could finish his words, he leaned back in his chair and began to snore.
Honghui called to someone: "Help Uncle Fourteen to have a rest. We have to watch him at night..."
Yes Yes Yes!
The two brothers came out of the house, and Hongxian burst into laughter as soon as they came out.
Honghui patted him and said, "You go back to the inner courtyard and I will live in the outer courtyard today."
OK! Hongxian is still anxious to go back and share the news with E Niang.
Honghui arranged a carriage, a longer one, so that his Ama could lie down and return to the capital early tomorrow morning. As for Uncle Fourteen, it’s better not to see him again! He was just here to watch the joke.
Sibeile didn't fall asleep again. She was leaning on the bed reading a book, and then her son came.
Without studying in detail, Sibeile knew that Fourteenth could not spit out ivory from his mouth. He said to Honghui: "...Your Uncle Fourteenth has good qualifications! Not only is he not inferior to anyone in terms of being smart, he is also smart.
He is also outstanding than others. He also learns things faster than others..."
Otherwise, why would he have rushed out because of his age difference? That's because he was in the study room and his homework was really good.
"He lost because of his temperament." Sibeile said sadly, "Ever since he was born, the empress in the palace has been in the concubine position. The empress can't control him, and the emperor is not as strict as he was in the early years. Since your eighth uncle.
The emperor's energy was running low on these uncles. In those years, it happened to be the time when the Junggar rebellion was being suppressed, and the emperor had no intention of controlling them... And those of us who are the elder brothers also got married. In those years, it was not easy to get close to each other, and
Everyone has their own problems... He grew up undisciplined!"
I have never seen people with high eyebrows and low eyes, and have never experienced what it means to be cautious. If the current atmosphere is still the same as a few years ago, when everyone has to be cautious, it will be good for Fourteen. Experience and experience,
If he suffers losses a few times, he will learn to behave! But what about now? In such an atmosphere, no one will punish him twice, so he will not learn to behave!
But why do others ask you to behave?
Sibeile sighed, he understood this truth, but the emperor didn't understand it! If he thought well, the emperor would not consider fourteen at all.
"Your uncle, Fourteenth, is stupid, not stupid!" Si Beile concluded, "So, don't bully him, but don't underestimate him either. You have to be vigilant about this matter. You should take care of the younger brother below as you should.
. On this matter, you, Ama, and I are not doing well! When you are fourteen, it’s okay if I don’t teach you, but once I teach you, his donkey will only get more frustrated, which is not a big deal! Ama hopes
I want you and your brothers to get along with me just like your father, so don't end up making trouble like me and your fourteenth uncle."
Honghui: "..." The key is that my fourteenth uncle is too special!
Tongtong didn't know what the father and son in front were saying. Anyway, Hongxian rushed back and waved to her quietly from the other side of the screen.
My grandfather ate and drank, and the pain stopped now. After such a tiring day, he was really tired, and he fell asleep while lying on the kang. He couldn't turn over anyway, and he still felt uncomfortable when he moved his shoulders.
It's swollen, and you can tell just by thinking about it. Even if it doesn't hurt, it's still uncomfortable.
She was blocked by a pillow and tried her best to prevent him from turning over. Then she got out and pulled Hongxian out.
Hongxian pointed inward, "What's wrong with my Ama? Is it only my shoulder that's injured?"
Yes! I only injured my shoulder. "It's no big deal. I'll be able to fully recover in ten and a half days."
Hongxian looked confused: "I am just trying to show off."
Yes! You, Ama, are just showing off.
Hongxian let out a long sigh, "Then my son knows! Uncle Fourteen will leave it to his son!"
What does it have to do with your 14th uncle!
Hongxian waved his hand, "You have to cover it up for me, Amma."
Tongtong: "..." Why are you so worried!
Then the next day, his Ama said to him, "You have to cover up. Your 14th uncle meant to see a joke, so of course he has to cover it up! But you can't cover it up with some people."
Um?
Siye waved to Hongxian and asked, "Grind ink for Ama."
OK!
Then Hongxian watched his Ama start to write a brochure, which he wanted to hand to the emperor. In the brochure, Ama mentioned the new weapon to the emperor, and said that the firearm could not be mass-produced for the time being. First, it needed a shield.
'Go first to ensure safety. Secondly, the recoil was too great and the use was limited. He was injured, and he wrote down where the injury was, what it looked like, how painful it was, etc. Then he said that he wanted to further improve the test
Try, you can't rush this matter.
Looking at the words again, they are not as good as usual. It looks like they were written with pain.
Hongxian blinked his eyes, Ama was obviously calm yesterday, just like today, she didn't feel any pain at all! But when she talked to the emperor, why did it hurt so much?
He turned to look at his younger brother who was asking his mother to feed him. The boy was humming, "It's hot, really, it's red..."
I just picked up the soup bowl and it was hot somewhere.
E Niang said, "There's not a single red mark, so why is it permed?"
There was clearly a red mark just now, really!
Hongxian somewhat understood: Amma must be acting coquettishly with the emperor!
