Hongxi was kicked several meters away, and everyone rushed over after they realized what was happening.

When Yinzhen saw that the person who was kicked was Hongxi, he was completely terrified.

Seeing this, Hongyu disregarded seniority and hierarchy, raised his foot and kicked Yinti hard, and the two quickly began to wrestle.

Qi Linfeng, the son of the Minister of Justice who was in the same class as Hongyu, quickly ran to the Qianqing Palace to complain. When Kangxi arrived with his entourage, both Hongyu and Yinti had turned into pandas.

Hongxi sat to one side, surrounded by the imperial physician and a group of friends.

Upon seeing Emperor Kangxi, the martial arts instructor's legs went weak and he knelt down, crying out, "Your Majesty, I have failed to take good care of the Fourteenth Prince and the two young princes. I beg Your Majesty to punish me."

Kangxi ignored him and went straight to Hongxi's side. Looking at his bruised face and tattered clothes, a surge of anger rushed to his head.

Are you all useless? Don't you know how to stop them?

A group of servants knelt down in unison, and for a moment they didn't know what to say except to beg for forgiveness.

After Kangxi and the imperial physician confirmed Hongxi's injuries, they turned to look at the other two little devils who had already knelt down.

One was his youngest son, and the other was his eldest grandson.

Kangxi felt a headache coming on.

Judging from Hongxi's bruised and swollen face, he must have been beaten quite a bit. If Yinti finds out, he'll probably come back and cause trouble again.

Turning to look at Yinzhen, who was also bruised and battered but full of defiance, she immediately became furious.

"What's wrong with you? How come you, as an uncle, are fighting with your nephew?"

Yinzhen was unconvinced, "Your Majesty, Hongyu and I were practicing wrestling when Hongxi thought we were fighting and came over to help. As a result, I accidentally kicked him."

Hongyu was about to interject when Yinzhen cut him off, saying, "When Hongyu saw that Hongxi was injured, he disregarded everything and started fighting with me. I didn't even have a chance to explain."

"That's not how it is." Hongyu was furious, and with red eyes, he told Kangxi about how Yinzhen had been constantly causing him trouble lately.

Kangxi swept his cold gaze across the kneeling crowd, finally fixing it on the martial arts instructor. "Is this true?"

After stammering for a long time, the master finally nodded and said, "That is indeed the case."

"Then why didn't you report this to me?"

The martial arts instructor knew very well that neither of these two people were easy to deal with, but neither were Kangxi's favorites.

If Yinzhen had bullied Hongxi, he would have reported it long ago.

But when Kangxi asked him this question, he dared not answer in that way. He could only lower his head and beg for forgiveness, but he could not utter a single complete sentence.

Kangxi was furious at the sight of him. "Yinti, as an elder, has failed to set a good example. Instead, he has been causing trouble for his nephew. If this gets out, people will laugh at me for not knowing how to raise my children."

When Yinzhen saw that Kangxi was really angry, he lowered his head and dared not say anything.

Kangxi looked at Hongyu again, "A thousand words were in his heart, but in the end he could only sigh, 'From now on, if you encounter anything you can't handle, come and tell me, or you can tell His Highness the Crown Prince. Don't bear everything alone. Your father sits on the border guarding the Qing Dynasty, and naturally he doesn't want his only son to suffer any hardship.'"

Yinzhen bit his lip.

Everyone else has someone who cares about them, but no one cares about him.

"Your Majesty, please calm down." A panting female voice came from behind. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Consort Ding rushing over with the help of a palace maid. Without saying a word, she knelt down at Kangxi's feet.

“Your Majesty, the Fourteenth Prince is a good child, but he has experienced too much at such a young age, which has filled his heart with resentment, which is why he attacked Hongyu. But he cares about these children; otherwise, with his strength, Hongyu would not be injured like this.”

Kangxi frowned as he looked at the burly and bewildered Yinzhen, then at the battered Hongyu.

It must be said that although the two were of similar age, Yinzhen was indeed taller, more imposing, and more robust.

If he had really put all his effort into beating Hongyu, the kid would probably be unconscious by now.

"Hongyu, my grandson..." A cry rang out, and Kangxi knew without looking that it was Consort Hui who had rushed over.

Consort Hui didn't even have time to pay her respects; she knelt down, embraced Hongyu, and began to cry.

“My poor grandson! Your brother is away leading troops in battle all year round, and you, his only son, are always the one who suffers. Last time you were knocked unconscious by a little girl, and now you've been beaten like this by the Fourteenth Prince. Did you think that since your father isn't around, no one will stand up for you? Waaah…”

Emperor Kangxi's head throbbed from crying.

Hongxi sat to the side, eating melon seeds and watching the show, completely ignoring his injuries.

[Consort Hui is so adorable! It seems that for a woman to live a good life, she has to shed tears properly.]

Yinreng, who had just arrived after hearing the news, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard his son's complaints.

"Hongxi, how is he?"

Yinreng ignored everyone and squatted down to carefully examine Hongxi's injuries. The imperial physician next to him hurriedly offered an explanation.

“The young prince’s injuries are not serious; a few days of applying medicine will suffice. I have also examined the young prince and found no external injuries.”

Yinreng nodded and turned to look at Kangxi and the others who had been looking in their direction. "Father, what do you intend to do?"

Emperor Kangxi was on the verge of tears.

The wailing and lamenting Consort Hui was already giving him a headache, and now even his most beloved son had come. If he didn't severely punish the Fourteenth Prince, he feared the two of them would turn the harem upside down.

Emperor Kangxi glared at Yinti with exasperation, "Yinti is unruly and incorrigible. Starting tomorrow, send him to Yinti's military camp to temper his character."

Yinzhen and Hongyu both looked at Kangxi in surprise.

If Yinti is sent to Yinti's military camp, will the eldest brother let him off easily?

[Father Emperor really knows how to torment people; it seems Fourteenth Uncle is in for a rough time. But then again, he'll be a Grand General, so he probably won't be afraid of hardship.]

Yinreng paused, holding Hongxi's hand. "Great General?"

Little Fourteen?

Yinreng glanced at Yinti, whose face was full of stubbornness, and his eyes darkened.

If Fourteen can be tamed, that would be good; if he cannot be tamed, then he should not be allowed to become an enemy.

"Father..." Yinzhen wanted to say something, but was silenced by a cold glare from Kangxi.

Seeing this, Consort Ding silently lowered her head, but from an angle unseen by others, she revealed a relieved smile.

Besides bringing her endless troubles, Yinzhen Ji brought her absolutely no benefits.

Unlike Yin Tao, who is obedient and sensible, his betrothed, Lady Fucha, will be of great help to him.

Then look at this bastard next to me.

Consort Ding really didn't want to look up.