Yinzuo was quite obedient. When Kangxi told him to go sit aside, he immediately stopped and walked to the empty seat next to his father and sat down. Liang Jiugong stepped forward and took the place where Yinzuo had just stood. He carefully uncovered Kangxi's clothes and helped him check the condition of his shoulder.

If you ask Yin Zuo if he was not worried about putting so much effort on his father, then he can only say that his acting talent is really inherited.

Who was Kangxi? Besides being Yinzuo's father, he was also the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Even if Yinzuo was not tactful, he could not be so unfilial as to hurt his own father. He admitted that the force he used just now was a little stronger than a normal shoulder massage, but it was definitely not enough to make his shoulder blue.

"Second brother, look, my father is so grown up, but he's still playing the same trick as a child. Although I may seem unreliable on weekdays, I'm not really that unreliable, am I? Father, you're wrongly accusing your son like this, don't you feel guilty?"

Would Kangxi's conscience pang? Hmm... Judging from the current situation, it seems unlikely. Yinreng and others were watching the father and son's fight with great interest. Who would have thought that this would affect innocent people? Yinreng, who was suddenly named, said that for a moment he was a little panicked...

"Sixth brother, stop talking nonsense. Why would Khan Ama touch your porcelain? You've never been very reliable, and you don't know how to control your strength. I think you used too much force just now. Khan Ama, you know that Sixth Brother is just a child. Don't take it seriously. Your shoulder feels uncomfortable. Do you want to ask Doctor Wang to come and take a look?"

Although Yinzuo was deeply favored by Kangxi, injuring the emperor's body was no small matter after all. Yinreng was afraid that Yinzuo would be punished by Kangxi, so he naturally could not agree with Yinzuo's words at this time. He only hoped that Kangxi's shoulder was really okay, otherwise Yinzuo would not be able to avoid punishment today.

What Yinreng could figure out, Yinzhi and others could naturally figure out as well. After all, it was because they had just divided the spoils together. When they thought that Yinzuo might be punished, Yinzhi and others stood up and pleaded for him.

"Khan, my dear, what the second brother said is right. Xiaoliu is a very reckless person. Don't take it personally. If you are really angry, I will take him to the cloth storage room for solitary training. The most important thing now is to quickly call Doctor Wang to take a look at you. Please don't let him get hurt..."

"Big brother is right, Khan Ama, the most important thing right now is your health. Don't worry, your sons and I will definitely deal with that brat Xiaoliu for you later..."

How could Kangxi not understand the actions of Yinreng, Yinzhi, and others, which seemed to be condemnations but were actually pleas for mercy? He first turned his head to look at the heartless and fearless guy next to him, then waved his hand to signal Yinzhi and others to sit back.

"Yinzuo, it seems that your efforts in giving money away were not in vain. I haven't done anything to you yet, but look how anxious your elder brother and the others are. Okay, you can put your hearts at ease. I was just joking with this brat just now. I didn't intend to punish him. But boss, you can take him to the cloth storage room for some individual training. This kid is either lying down or lying on his back every day. He really should get up and move around. Boss, please don't show mercy..."

Well, it seems this is a capital crime, but it's hard to escape. With Yinzuo's mediocre skills, asking him to go to the cloth warehouse to practice alone with his elder brother would be like sending food to the kitchen. Even if his elder brother lets him go, let alone let him go, Yinzuo wouldn't last more than three moves. What if Yinzuo doesn't want to go to the cloth warehouse and be his elder brother's punching bag? Haha, then of course he has to get up quickly and go to comfort his father.

"No, no, no, Father, I know I was wrong. I really didn't mean to use so much force. Don't you know what kind of character your son is? With my limited ability, I can only be beaten by my eldest brother in the cloth warehouse. Can you bear to watch your son being beaten like a punching bag? Father, can't we just be the best in the world? If you don't take back your order, you will probably lose your son today..."

Let's not talk about whether Yinzuo's plea will succeed, let's just say that Yinzhi's inner thought at this moment is - go up and pull his ears, right? Let's say, is there anyone who treats your elder brother like this? When have I ever used you as a punching bag? You'd better pray that your plea will work, otherwise when we get to the cloth storage room, I, your elder brother, will definitely fulfill your wish to be a punching bag.

Did Yinzuo's plea work? How should I put it? Half and half. Although his father promised not to argue with him, he didn't promise not to let him go to the cloth warehouse. When Yinzuo was dragged away by Yinzhi by the collar, his hand stretched out almost as far as Erkang, and he was just short of shouting, "Ziwei, don't leave..."

It must be said that Yinzuo had a very clear understanding of himself. His mediocre kung fu could not last more than three moves against Yinzhi. When the other party kicked him with a sweeping kick, he fell directly to the ground. The loud "duang" sound scared Yinzhi.

"Xiao Liu, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere? Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, why are you still standing there like idiots? Come over and lend a hand, help me lift him up..."

At this time, let alone using Yinzuo as a sandbag, Yinzhi now wanted to kowtow to him and beg his ancestor not to get into any trouble, otherwise he would be scolded by his Khan father when he returned, which would be the least of his worries.

"You're the same. You usually look quite smart, but why didn't you know how to hide today? Look at your arm, it's all bruised. Does your face hurt? Do you want to call the imperial physician to take a look at you? Oh, I'm confused, why am I asking you this now? Li Yu, go and call the imperial physician..."

Yinzuo's fall just now was not fake. With his lazy personality, his riding and archery skills, as well as his Buku skills, were average. After not practicing for so many years, he naturally regressed. When Yinzhi's kick came at him just now, it was not that he didn't want to dodge, he simply didn't dodge it.

"Don't worry, big brother. Help me sit over there. My head is buzzing and I need to take some time off..."

Yinzhi was already worried, and when he heard what Yinzuo said, he suddenly felt pain in his buttocks. He had kicked his Khan Ama's beloved son so hard that his face was bruised and swollen. It seemed that he would not be able to recover if he went back.

The cloth warehouse was not very close to Qingxi Book House. Everyone on Yinzuo's side had recovered, and Li Yudai arrived late with the imperial physician. Liang Jiugong also arrived at the same time as them. It was obvious that Kangxi had already known what happened in the cloth warehouse.