What happened to Yinzuo? He dared to act like his father in this way, so he was punished by Kangxi. Kangxi also learned his lesson this time. He knew that he could not withstand Yinzuo's nagging, and was afraid that he would be soft-hearted under his entanglement, so he simply drove him out of the imperial tent to be punished. He thought that Yinzuo would at least consider his face, but Kangxi obviously underestimated the thickness of his son's skin.
"Khan Ama, please come out. I know you can hear it in there. Can you please come out and see if your son is okay? If you just come out and see how miserable your son is, I won't believe you can still have the heart to abuse him like this...Khan Ama~~Please come out~~~~"
Yinzhi, who was sent by Kangxi to supervise Yinzuo's punishment, is now regretting it so much. What was wrong with his head just now? Why did he have to come to the imperial tent with this kid? Now, not only does he have to endure the kid's evil voice piercing his head, but he also has to be embarrassed with him.
"Xiao Liu, Big Brother doesn't have too much face. How about we use it sparingly? Half an hour isn't long. We can just bear it and it will be over soon..."
In the past... That's right, if I really held the stool and stood in horse stance for half an hour, that person would definitely have passed away, so it was impossible to endure it. So at this time, Yinzuo completely ignored his elder brother's persuasion, ignored the eyes around him, whether obvious or hidden, and continued to howl like Aunt Xue.
"Khan Ama, please come out. I know you can hear me in there. Don't hide in there and keep silent. Come out and see your son...Khan Ama~~"
Yinzhen was outside the imperial tent, his head pierced by demonic sounds, and he was in humiliation. Kangxi was having a hard time inside the tent either. He didn't even need to go out; a single thought would tell him what kind of scene was unfolding outside. The guards, palace servants, and soldiers they had brought with them naturally didn't dare to come and watch the fun. But don't forget, there were still many Mongolian princes and nobles in the camp. They had no scruples. How could they not come and watch the fun when this kid was making such a fuss outside?
"Yinzhi, bring that brat in here for me. Don't let him embarrass me outside."
When Kangxi said he would lift Yinzhi up, he really meant it. After Yinzuo was brought into the imperial tent by his elder brother holding the back of the collar, Kangxi with a bright smile on his face just wanted to give him a good beating. As the saying goes, action speaks louder than words, and Kangxi was also a man of action. Anyway, he was free now, so it was not a bad idea to beat his son to pass the time. So he stood up and walked to the desk to get the ruler, then knocked on the chair next to the desk and waved to Yinzhi!
Yinzuo was familiar with this move. Hadn't his Khan-Ama pressed him down on a chair and spanked him just like that yesterday? Yesterday it was a slap, today it was a ruler. If he got spanked like this, my goodness, his butt would definitely break into pieces. This was not okay. He had to run away quickly...
Are you kidding? Could Yinzuo escape from his hands without letting him go? That was obviously impossible. Seeing Yinzuo trying to break free from his restraints, Yinzuo exerted force and pulled him back, carrying Yinzuo towards his Khan Ama.
When Yinzuo saw the situation, he felt that something was wrong. He could neither run nor hide. Seeing that he was about to be hit by the ruler, Yinzuo decided not to sit there and wait for death. In desperation, when Yinzhi was carrying him past the desk, he grabbed the desk and threw it to the ground with force, saving the desk legs.
"Brother, I don't want to go to Khan Ama's place. I'm just going to sit here today and not go anywhere. The table is there for the people, and even if the table isn't there for the people..."
The table is there and the people are there, right? Okay, if the mountain doesn't come to me, I will come to you. Can't I just go over to the mountain? Anyway, no matter what, you are going to get a beating today.
Yinzuo was still arguing with his elder brother, when he saw the bright yellow light that belonged to his father. Well, there was no chance of winning in a two-on-one situation, so why bother struggling? Yinzuo simply loosened his hands, rolled over and lay on the ground, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and said to his father.
"Come on, beat him hard. At most, my son will stay in bed for another ten days or half a month. Sigh, what kind of fate do I have? Whose father is like mine, always thinking about beating his son with a stick?"
Kangxi almost laughed out loud at Yinzuo's words. How dare you say that, kid? Which son is like you, always thinking about pissing your father off to death every day? If I don't beat you, I would be sorry for the ruler I brought from the capital.
In order to live up to the ruler that was specially brought from the capital, Yinzuo's bottom was subjected to a lot of punishment. His father's hand raised and fell with the ruler without hesitation. At first, Yinzuo wanted to be a tough guy who would rather die than surrender. In the end, after just a few hits with the ruler, he felt that this tough guy was really not worth it.
"Ouch, it hurts~~ Father, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. If you spank me again, my butt will bruise..."
Kangxi had beaten Yinzuo so many times that the anger in his heart had long since faded. He knew how hard he had hit Yinzuo and that if he continued like this, Yinzuo would really be injured. So he went along with it, threw the ruler on the table, and reached out to pull Yinzuo up from the ground.
"It seems your courage doesn't match your endurance. You can't stand it after just a few hits. You ignored everything I said before, didn't you? I'm too lazy to warn you anymore. If I see or hear you playing with your body again next time, I will spank you. It doesn't matter if you don't remember what I said, as long as you remember the pain."
Yinzuo thought the punishment would be over, but he was proven naive. When it was time for dinner, his father called all his brothers and sisters over. They sat together happily to share the game Yinzuo and his friends had hunted that day. But Yinzuo, do you know the Empress Dowager's Restaurant? Yes, he was the one accompanying the guests. It would have been fine if he stood while others sat, after all, it was a bit embarrassing for him to sit down. But why did he watch others eat while he watched them eat? The answer, of course, was that his father wouldn't let him eat.
"Brother, that roasted venison looks pretty good. Come on, grab a piece and try it..."
Yinzuo glanced at the people sitting in the imperial tent. There was no need to think about his father, after all, it was he who did not allow people to give him food. His eldest brother was also okay, after all, he was his father's accomplice. Fifth brother was easy to talk to, but he was timid and definitely did not have the courage to cooperate with him in pretending to obey his father under his father's nose. Yin'er and Yin? were brave enough, but they themselves were uncontrollable factors. Maybe they would make him upset right from the start. Thirteen and Fourteen were even worse. After choosing and choosing, it seemed that only his second brother was the most suitable.
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