When Yinzhen was in the room, Kangxi could still restrain himself and maintain his dignity, but as soon as Yinzhen left, Kangxi's little universe, which had been brewing since he learned that Yinzuo had been assassinated yesterday afternoon, could no longer be contained.
"Yinzuo, Yinlu, do you realize your mistake?"
Seeing Kangxi's gentle attitude just now, Yinzuo thought he had passed this test. So you were just playing me. Do you know you were wrong? Look at the way you asked this question. If I say I don't know, will the consequences be unpredictable?
Complaints aside, whether it's Yinzuo or Yinlu, neither of them is a fool. The old man is angry right now. It's better to know the situation at this time.
"Ama, (Khan Ama) son, (son) I know I was wrong."
Yinzhen and Yinzuo admitted their mistakes so readily that Kangxi, who was eager to deal with them, found it difficult to do so. After all, they were still his sons. Although they had been treated with some care, they had just experienced an assassination attempt yesterday. Although they seemed to be safe and sound, they were still frightened...
It must be said that PUA is always effective. Look, the old father relied on PUA to easily forgive Yinzuo and Yin'er, the two troublemakers.
"Alright, you two brothers escaped into the forest yesterday and probably didn't get a good night's rest. There's nothing to do here now, Yinzhen, you should go back and rest first..."
Yinzhen was eager to leave. When he heard what Kangxi said, he immediately stood up from the ground, bowed to Kangxi, and then turned around and left without hesitation.
After Yinzhen left, only Kangxi and Yinzuo, father and son, were left in the huge cool and refreshing flower hall. They sat opposite each other and competed secretly, and neither of them was willing to speak first.
Isn't there a saying that there is no parent in this world who is more stubborn than his child? Even as the emperor, Kangxi was no exception. At least he had no way to deal with Yinzuo.
"Yinzuo, stretch out your hand for me to see. What's wrong with your hand? It's red and swollen, but why are there so many small cuts?"
In the thirty-odd years that Yinzuo has lived to this day, the greatest hardship he has endured is probably the bitter medicine he drinks when he is sick. After years of living a life of luxury, he has really developed a good appearance.
When he was struggling with the pile of wood in the woods yesterday, Yinzuo's eyes were full of desire for success, and he didn't feel anything was wrong with him at all.
But as the saying goes, the body is the most honest. Yinzuo used his own experience to tell everyone that it is impossible for this young man who has been pampered for many years to become an all-rounder and invulnerable to swords and guns just because of an assassination.
When talking about his scarred hands, Yinzuo was extremely proud. After all, the fire that brought them light and food and clothing in the mobile phone forest yesterday was ignited by his hands. When Yinzuo heard that Kangxi wanted to see it, he immediately stretched out his hands that had made great contributions under Kangxi's eyes.
"Father, I'm telling you, don't underestimate these little cuts on your son's hands. Each one of them represents honor. You don't know how useless Xiaojiu is. A grown man can't even make fire by rubbing two sticks together. If I hadn't stepped in, I'm afraid we would have been groping in the dark while holding a rabbit and chewing it raw."
Yinzuo has always been good at telling stories. In his mouth, yesterday's dangerous assassination attempt instantly turned into a story of survival in the wilderness between him and the brother Yin'er.
Of course, while he was trying to create a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, he also did not forget to praise himself by stepping on his brother. Look, now in his mouth, Yinzhen has become a good-for-nothing who can't even get angry, right?
Kangxi knew what kind of person his son was like. Even though Yinzuo downplayed everything, just by looking at his red, swollen, and injured hands, he could guess how difficult it was to drill wood to make fire yesterday.
Kangxi had wanted to say a few more words to Yinzuo, but he couldn't bear to do that at this moment. He raised his hand and called Liang Jiugong to the side, asking him to get the ointment. Kangxi did not ask anyone else to help him and took the ointment himself. He took Yinzuo's hand and helped him apply it carefully.
"Since you brothers are safe and sound, I will not pursue this matter. However, if it happens again, I will punish you severely. Yinzuo, you better behave yourself from now on, okay? If I find out that you've caused trouble again, I'll show you how I'll deal with you..."
Yinzuo always turned a blind eye to Kangxi's bland warnings. Although Yin'er was on guard last night, he did not sleep well that night. Not only did he wake up several times, but even when he looked asleep, he was actually in a half-asleep state.
If you ask Yinzuo to use one word to describe his current state, he will only say four words - hungry and sleepy.
"Father, I know you have a lot to say right now, but can we talk later? I was so scared yesterday afternoon and only had half a roasted rabbit for dinner. I wasn't very comfortable sleeping in the tree last night, always worried I'd fall down. I'm feeling sleepy and hungry right now. Can you let me eat something first and have a good sleep? We can talk when I wake up, okay?"
His son was already in such a miserable state, how could the old father have the heart to embarrass him at this time? Upon hearing this, he hurriedly called Wan Quan and asked him to go to the imperial kitchen to bring some of Yinzuo's favorite dishes.
When he was hungry, Yinzuo could still rely on his desire for food to overcome his body's physiological instinct of sleepiness. Now that he was full and satisfied, that desire immediately dissipated.
Although the father and son's bedrooms were both cool and refreshing, Yinzuo was too lazy to bother with anything at the moment. After washing his hands, he grabbed the pillow beside him, lay back, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep.
Although August is the hottest time of the year, it is cooler than other places. In addition, there is an ice basin in the room. Kangxi was afraid that Yinzuo would catch a cold after waking up from sleeping like this. He could only sigh helplessly, raised his hand and motioned Liang Jiugong to get a thin blanket, and personally put it on Yinzuo.
Yinzuo's health was not as good as his brothers' to begin with. He was worried yesterday and didn't get a good rest the whole night, so he slept for a long time.
If Kangxi had not worried that he would be hungry after sleeping all day and woke him up to eat, he might have really slept until noon the next day.
But even after waking up, he didn't feel much better. Not only was his whole body sore, but his eyelids were also drooping. He reluctantly ate a few bites of food, returned to his bedroom, took a quick bath with Dexi's help, then fell back on the bed and went straight back to Zhougong.
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