Chapter 263: Each has its own yearning
"Ninth brother, you are the recognized king of destruction among our brothers!"
Obviously, it was such a soft word, how could it come out of the mouth of his fifth brother and completely change the taste? Yinyu once again confirmed that his fifth brother did not want to speak anymore, and finally saw the truth clearly, his two elder brothers are foxes in human skin, with black bellies, black bellies, and black bellies!
Yinyu is desperate for this world, why do the two elder brothers always bully their younger brothers? Shouldn't they love their cute and well-behaved younger brother like the second sister?
Looking at his tenth brother, he felt that no matter when, his Yin's brother was facing him, this time, he put all his hopes on Yin'o, hoping that his Yin's brother could say a word for himself, and he promised not to deliberately bully him again in the future.
"Brother Jiu, you don't have to be sad, it's not your fault for destroying things, who made those too fragile, as soon as you touch them, they will break themselves. "Yin's heart is to speak for his ninth brother, but he doesn't know how to say it, so he can only blame all the blame on those fragile toys, which can be regarded as saving his ninth brother.
"After all, isn't it still Xiao Jiu who broke those toys?" Oro Dai did not hesitate to pierce Yin O's words, and everyone in the music laughed out loud at once, but Yin Yu was the only one with a little blushing face, staring at Oro Dai for a while, and then humming a little nose at Yin O, and then calmly holding his teacup and tasting it.
He now thinks that he has completely understood the pit brother or something, but what kind of trouble is this pit nephew? He really wants to talk to Oro Dai, the cousin of Huang Ama, but he knows that he is young, and he may be crushed by someone with an identity, and he will become the one who is sad, so the identity is the most annoying!
At this time, Yinyu remembered his youngest son Guo Luo Luomafa again, obviously he was a month older than himself, and he still had to call him uncle, how could there be such a bully in this world?
Yinyu, who was really hurt by these generations, once again felt that the pit brothers or something were nothing at all, and what really hurt was the generation!
After thinking about it carefully, Yinyu felt that his identity was noble enough, the son of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, the biological son of Eniang Yifei Niangniang, with two noble brothers on his back, and Yin'ou, the son and younger brother of the Wen Emperor's concubine, as his follower, his life should have been wanton and unrestrained, but why was he so aggrieved?
A personal uncle who is a month older than himself, and Oro Dai, the cousin of Huang Ama, and now he wants to call his uncle, Yinyu feels that in his life, how can there be an uncle all the time?
What about the noble elder brother? What about the royal elder brother who is said to be good and above tens of millions of people under one person? What about these uncles who are always hanging around him?
After learning from the pain, Yinyu decided to find a reasonable reason, but this kind of thing is really not something that anyone can decide, just like his youngest son Xiao Tian, Guo Luo Luomafa, even if he is unwilling, even if he is only a month older than himself, he will inevitably ask people to call him uncle, this is seniority, this is the symbol of uncrowned status, in the words of the book, this is called 'modesty and respect for the elderly', he, the royal brother, is really a weakness when he encounters these things!
Yinyu feels that there is no answer to this question, because the problem of inheriting the heirs is really an ancient precept handed down by the ancestors, isn't there a sentence 'there are three unfilial piety, and no queen is the greatest'?
When the meal was served, Yinyu also restrained his mind, and the people next to him stopped playing, Sang Zi took the lead in cleaning her hands and sat on the upper seat, this is because of her special identity, plus, Oro Dai is a cousin of Kangxi, even if Sang Zi gives him face, he can't sit on the main seat, this is identity, this is status!
Then everyone began to eat dishes, perhaps because of worshipping the Buddha for good luck, Sang Zi did not dare to let people choose meat dishes, after all, she is now shouldering the heavy responsibility of Kangxi (seeking blessings for the Empress Dowager), so naturally she does not dare to make any mistakes in this kind of thing, lest Kangxi know and blame herself.
After the meal, Sang Zi went back to his room, leaving his son Shu Ya and the people of Oro Dai to play in the house, Sang Zi didn't have to think about it, he knew that these little guys would definitely be taken by Oro Dai to buy all kinds of small things at those stalls, which was already a habitual thing.
Shaking her head slightly, Sang Zi asked someone to bring the bath water, and after she bathed, she saw the lights outside through the window, Sang Zi also came with some interest, and immediately commanded Zhiqin, and brought some silver taels to play, and behind her, there was Shi Wenbing, the person who protected her, of course, there were two soldiers with her, as for how many people were secretly arranged to protect her, Sang Zi really didn't know.
"Madam, this is worthy of being the place where incense is at its peak, and looking at the pedestrians on this road, it is really lively. Zhiqin looked at the small stalls placed next to her, and said happily to her master in her heart that she felt that her master should not enter any palace, not that her master was not worthy of that place, but because her master would not be happy in that place.
"It's really good. Sang Zi also nodded in agreement, on the road she was driving, it was rare to see that the streets were still so lively at night, looking at a small lantern placed in front of the vendors, Sang Zi felt that the people here had a very good time.
Maybe she has lived in the palace for so many years, and in addition, Guo Luoluo's family is also a noble family, when Sang Zi was young, although she took her sisters and brothers out to play, but in the end, she only visited some places in Hangzhou, Jiangnan, and later learned the rules of the palace, and she had no chance to come out.
Now when he came to Wutai Mountain and saw another scene of brilliant lights, Sang Zi couldn't help but sigh, and he sincerely envied the simple life of these little people. However, she can only envy, but she can't change the slightest.
Alas, Sang Zi sighed softly, her eyes dimmed, her life, maybe like the caged bird that people say, enjoying other people's feeding every day, but she can't fly out of that gorgeous cage for half a step.
Sang Zi thought that she was used to that kind of life, but when she saw the people outside who were 'living at dusk and changing day by day', she couldn't help but envy in her heart, perhaps in response to that sentence: If you can't get it, it's what you yearn for the most!
Countless people envy the fine clothes and food in the palace, but she envies their unrestrainedness, but how can there be so many choices in this world? It only adds to the sorrow!
Sang Zi saw everything very openly, knowing that it was impossible, she would not let herself think about those things, but would sigh slightly and recognize the facts in front of her again. (To be continued.) )