It is true that if you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. After the wine glass was replaced with a large bowl, Yinzuo, who was originally swaying and refusing to fall, was soon spoiled by his elder brother and became unconscious. Yinzhi caught Yinzuo who was falling down, handed the wine pot in his hand to Yinreng who was standing beside him, and then raised his hand to call Thirteen and Fourteen who were standing stupidly aside to come over.

"You two, take some time to help your sixth brother to the front yard to rest. Dexi, you go with him. He reeks of alcohol and needs to wash up and change his clothes, otherwise he won't be able to sleep well. Akshan, go to the kitchen and have them prepare some hangover soup. Little Six has never drunk so much, and I'm afraid he won't feel well when he wakes up..."

Yinzhi sat with his chin propped up, listening to Yinzhen's meticulous instructions. The sour water in his heart was bubbling like a kettle, gurgling. Haha, and yet he has the nerve to say that Xiaoliu's character is the result of the Khan and us? The reason why he has become what he is now is that everyone here is responsible, and big brother - you have contributed a lot...

"Hey, I seem to remember hearing someone say just now that this kid was spoiled by Khan Ama and you guys. So what are you doing, big brother? Everyone says that big brother is generous and careless, a rough guy, but I don't think so. Look, isn't he quite attentive?"

Yinzhi always loved to be jealous, and this was known to everyone. As soon as they heard what he said, they understood that their third brother (third elder brother) had fallen into the jar of jealousy again. Yinzhen was also confused by Yinzhi's sudden inspiration and forgot what to say. He opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't squeeze out a word. In the end, he simply stopped talking and waved his hands to signal Thirteenth and Fourteenth to take Yinzuo away.

"Second brother, do you smell anything in this yard?"

Although Yinzhi's words seemed incoherent, combined with what Yinzhi had just said, Yinreng still couldn't understand what Yinzhi meant, so he immediately cooperated and pretended to ask.

"Really? Did you smell something, brother?"

When Yinzhi wanted to perform, Yinreng set up the stage for him. Yinzhen and the others were not stupid. Even if they did not understand what Yinzhi meant just now, they now understood what he meant. Isn't it said that it is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone? Sacrificing his third brother to entertain everyone was a sure-win business. Only stupid people would ignore the fun and get involved.

"Of course there are. Can't any of you smell the sour smell all over the yard? Hey, Third Brother, we're just being envious and jealous again. It's okay. Big Brother always treats everyone equally. It's okay if you envy Big Brother for pampering Little Six. Big Brother pampers you too. Come, Big Brother will pour you some wine too."

Yinzhi just wanted to complain and vent the sourness in his heart, and he didn't want to be drunk unconscious by his elder brother like Yinzuo. Naturally, he shook his head and refused when he heard it.

"Brother, what are you talking about? What do you mean I'm jealous again? What am I envious of? Am I envious that Xiaoliu got drunk by you? It's late now, and it's still so cold. Let's not stand around in this yard. Come on, let's go in and wait for Thirteen and Fourteen to send Xiaoliu back. Then we can go back and rest."

Seeing Yinzhi turning around and walking away stubbornly, Yinzhi didn't bother with him. He curled his lips, then called Yin'er and Yin? They followed Yinzhi into the house.

When Yinzuo heard people say that so-and-so slept for days and nights after getting drunk, he didn't believe it. Well, now it was his turn, he couldn't help but believe it. Ever since his eldest brother had drunk him unconscious that night, three days had passed between his eyes. How could one describe those three days of Yinzuo's drunken sleep? It was a tormenting, incomparably long time.

The next morning after Yinzuo had stayed drunk, Dexi went to call for help but received no response. He didn't take it seriously. After all, his master's breathing was steady, his face was flushed, and he didn't seem to be in any trouble. He just thought he had drunk too much and slept too soundly, and thought he would be fine after the alcohol wore off. But when Yinzuo slept until the evening and showed no sign of waking up, Dexi could no longer remain calm. He hurriedly sent someone to report the situation to the mistress of the house, Wuren Tuya. Dexi couldn't wake Yinzuo, so how could Wuren Tuya wake him up? Obviously, this was not realistic. Everyone agreed that waiting around would definitely not work, and they had to call the imperial physician immediately.

It had come to the point of asking for the imperial physician, and it was impossible not to alarm Kangxi. When Kangxi heard about the condition of his beloved, how could he sit still? Without saying a word, he put down the things in his hands and hurried to Prince Zhao's Mansion with the imperial physician. After they entered the door and saw the drunkard sleeping soundly on the bed, Kangxi had only one thought in his mind - Yinzhen, you kid, just wait for me.

"Dexi, how much alcohol did your master drink? He's already so drunk, why did you only think of calling the imperial physician now? Imperial Physician Wang, please go and take a look at him and see if he's alright."

When Kangxi got angry, everyone who was breathing in and out of the room knelt on the ground at once, except Yinzuo who was still sleeping on the bed. Kangxi knew that he couldn't get any information out of them, so he didn't bother to ask any more questions and asked Doctor Wang to go and take Yinzuo's pulse first.

Doctor Wang went forward to check and found that although Yinzuo did not respond when he was called, his breathing was steady and his pulse was normal. The initial judgment was that he drank too much and slept too soundly. What could be done for him who was drunk? He could only make a hangover remedy, have someone prepare it and bring it to him, and then pry open his mouth and pour it into his mouth.

Given Yinzuo's status and position, no one present dared to force him to drink medicine, so the matter finally fell on Kangxi. When it came to force-feeding medicine, Kangxi had experience. After all, he had forced Yinzuo to drink medicine many times when he was injured and unconscious before. Kangxi walked a few steps to Yinzuo's bedside and sat down. He helped him up from the bed, half leaning on himself, pinched Yinzuo's chin with one hand, motioned Dexi to bring the boiled and cooled medicine, then took the medicine bowl and skillfully poured the medicine into Yinzuo's mouth.

As I said, Doctor Wang is a doctor, not a god. No matter how capable he is, he cannot cure all diseases. After Yinzuo drank the medicine, he naturally had to sleep. Kangxi was worried about Yinzuo, and he was naturally annoyed when he saw the people kneeling in the room. He waved his hand for everyone to stand up, and then drove all the outsiders out. Only Kangxi, Wuren Tuya, Doctor Wang, Dexi and Yinzuo who was still sleeping in the bed were left in the room.

"Hongxu is still young, and he needs help there. Wuren Tuya, you can take the others back first. You can focus on taking care of the child. There's no need to worry about Yinzuo. I'll bring him back to the palace to take care of him. Liang Jiugong, go outside and call a few people in. Carry him in, and we'll go back."