If you don't know what it means to be a pig looking in the mirror and find yourself looking ugly both inside and outside, then you will understand if you look at the unlucky Yinzhi. It was clearly Kangxi himself who asked Yinzhi to take his precious child to the cloth warehouse to increase his exercise, but now he seems to have completely forgotten about it.
"Yinzhi, you are already an adult, but you didn't know how to control your strength. I told you not to show mercy, but you took it seriously? Look at how you threw your brother. If anything happens, I will not forgive you. Yinzuo, if you feel that something is wrong, you must tell your father, don't bear it on your own..."
Yinzuo was never a person who would let himself be wronged. He could show his father every bit of pain he felt. Supported by Kangxi, he walked the short distance from the gate of Qingxi Book House to the flower hall. He groaned and reported every part of his body he could, with the main point being that everyone should be treated equally.
"Father, please don't blame my elder brother. The water he released in the cloth warehouse was enough to flood Changchun Garden. It was my own fault that I didn't have enough martial arts skills to dodge it. In fact, Father, this matter should be blamed on you. You know that I am a lazy person. It would be strange if I could get any good results in the cloth warehouse with my mediocre martial arts skills..."
Yinzuo couldn't help but feel a little sorry when he saw Yinzhi's drooping face after being scolded by his father. After all, today's incident couldn't be blamed entirely on his elder brother. It was he who invited everyone to come and play, but in the end, his elder brother was punished for no reason because of him. No matter how you look at it, this matter seemed a bit too unfair.
Kangxi obviously realized at this time that he had shifted the blame too easily. Slightly embarrassed, he raised his hand, clenched his fist, put it to his mouth and coughed lightly. He pointed to the chairs in the flower hall and spoke to Yinzhen and the others.
"Alright, don't all stand here. Find a place to sit down. Yinzhen, follow Wanquan to the back to change your clothes. You're wearing so little in this cold winter, you better not get anything damaged..."
Isn't there a saying that reading enriches your soul and exercise strengthens your body? The fact proves that it is true that a good physique is of vital importance no matter what time it is. Look, both of them were wearing single clothes when they walked back to Qingxi Book House from the cloth warehouse, but Yinzuo was wrapped in an extra cloak than Yinzhi. As a result, the other was fine, while Yinzuo caught a cold.
"A-choo~~ Dexi, please help me bring the basket closer, and come and help me walk around the house. I've been sleeping for half a day and my body aches all over. Has Khan Ama come today? Go find someone to go to Qingxi Book House and tell him not to come here so often. I'm sneezing and having a runny nose, don't let him get sick again."
Yinzuo half leaned against the head of the bed, reached out to take a handkerchief from the small table beside him, wrung out his snot, and then threw it accurately into the bamboo basket in Dexi's hand. Then he moved his body and sat on the edge of the bed. Dexi was very perceptive and immediately helped him get his shoes.
It is said that arriving at the right time is worse than arriving early. Kangxi entered the room just as Yinzuo said his last words. The old father was naturally very pleased that his son cared so much about him. He had always favored Yinzuo, and now he felt that his son was even more pleasing to the eye.
"Instead of worrying about whether you might pass on your illness to me, you might as well drink the medicine. If you hadn't pretended to obey but secretly poured out the medicine behind Dexi's back, would he have had such a high fever last night? It's okay if you don't want to stay at Qingxi Book House. I won't force you. Liang Jiugong, from today on, you will stay in Shufengxuan and keep an eye on him for me. Make sure he drinks the medicine..."
You still have the nerve to say you're not forcing me? Leaving Liang Jiugong here with me to watch me take my medicine—what a rotten idea! If I really let you keep him, I might as well just move to the side hall of Qingxi Book House.
"Look at what you said, Father. My son is not a three-year-old child anymore. Why do I need you to send someone to watch him drink medicine? What happened yesterday was definitely an accident. Don't worry, Father. I promise you that I will drink the medicine honestly from now on..."
Yinzuo's solemn assurance obviously failed to reassure Kangxi. After all, everyone knew that our Prince Zhao had absolute difficulty taking medicine. If you expect him to take medicine honestly, that would be simply four words - a fantasy.
"Oh, you're not a three-year-old child, so you won't drink the medicine obediently. Do you think I will believe you? Now there are two choices before you. One is to let Liang Jiugong stay here and watch you drink the medicine. The other is to go back to Qingxi Book House with me, and I will personally watch you drink the medicine. It's your choice."
Choose for myself? But Dad, you didn't even give me a chance to choose. No matter how you look at it, these two paths lead to the same destination. Why should I bother trying so hard to hide from you? It's because I don't want to drink that bitter medicine. This choice is really too difficult...
Kangxi seemed to have given Yinzuo two choices, but in his heart he hadn't even considered giving him a choice. What was he doing here in Shufengxuan today? They were planning to carry Yinzuo to Qingxi Library, no matter how hard it took. Yinzuo wasn't a fool. His father had made it so obvious. If he didn't know the situation and started to make trouble, he'd probably be carried away like a pig.
"Hmph, Father, you're being unreasonable. Tell me, what's the difference between having Eunuch Liang watching me drink the medicine and having you watch me drink the medicine yourself? You said you were worried about your son and wanted me to go to Qingxi Book House with you. Why did you go through so much trouble? Well, it's getting late. If we need to leave, we should do it quickly so we don't miss dinner."
Haha, didn't you tell me before that only friends can continue to be friends if they see through things but don't speak out? What happened? Did you forget that at this moment? Even though Yinzuo has a runny nose and sneezes now, he's in pretty good spirits. He dragged his father all the way from Shufengxuan to Qingxi Book House, talking to him. If Kangxi wasn't afraid that he would secretly pour out the medicine when he got back, he would have wanted to send him back.
"Liang Jiugong, go call Doctor Wang now. I think your Sixth Master seems to have a lot of internal heat. I'm afraid the prescription I prescribed before needs to be adjusted."
Very good, a threat, a naked threat. What do you mean by "he looks like he has a burning heart"? What do you mean by "the prescription needs to be adjusted"? No, my dear father, how do you intend for Doctor Wang to adjust this prescription? Are you planning to have him add a herb called Coptis chinensis to it?
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