nashuaworldcup Chapter 382 Second Brother, are you even capable?
Chapter 382 Second Brother, are you even capable?
If you were to ask whether the god of time travel gave Yinzhuo any special favors during his transmigration, his fragile yet hard-to-kill nature would definitely be considered his golden finger. It's absolutely true that the previous statement about Yinzhuo's luck being entirely focused on his life progress bar is true.
Given how exhausted Yinzhu was last night, vomiting and having a fever, he should have been bedridden by now. But look at him now, he's perfectly fine, he doesn't look like a patient at all.
"Your Highness, apart from your spleen and stomach being a little weak, you are otherwise fine. I will prescribe two doses of medicine for you. Pay attention to your diet for the next two days, and you should recover soon."
Well, as the saying goes, what is meant to be will be. Why did Yinzhu try so hard to avoid Imperial Physician Wang last night? Now all that hard work has been for naught.
Fortunately, only Physician Wang had a change of heart this time. The two doses of medicine he mentioned were not a quantifier, but he actually prescribed two doses.
Yinzhuo had come to terms with it this time. Since Physician Wang had come, it meant that Kangxi already knew about what happened last night. Rather than being dragged to Qingxi Study by Kangxi to be forced to drink the medicine, he might as well drink it himself. After all, the medicine was a bit bitter, but it wouldn't kill him, would it?
With the blessing of Ah Q's spirit of self-consolation, coupled with Yinzhuo's own strong recovery ability, after being given two doses of bitter medicine, Yinzhuo indeed regained his vitality.
"Sixth Brother, I heard you had vomiting and diarrhea a couple of days ago because you ate too much. How are you feeling now?"
What does it mean when good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast? Look, this is it. Yinzhuo raised his eyes and glanced at Yintang, who was looking at him with a mocking expression. He raised his hand and beckoned to him to come closer.
Yinzhen wasn't stupid. His sixth brother clearly wanted to call him over to deal with him, but he wasn't about to obediently go to his door. So, instead of going over, he cleverly took two steps back and turned to run outside.
There's a saying, "On my turf, you have to listen to me." Yinzhuo wasn't in a hurry when he saw Yintang trying to run away. He raised his hand to his lips and coughed lightly. Hatu and Akshang, who were standing at the entrance of the flower hall, successfully received the signal and immediately stepped forward to bring Yintang back to him.
As the saying goes, "A wise man submits to circumstances." Having spent so many years with Yinzhi, Yinzhi understood this saying quite well. Seeing that he couldn't escape, he immediately changed his attitude and knelt down on his knees.
"Sixth Brother, you know I'm always talking without thinking. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time, okay? How about this, let's make a deal. When you're dealing with me later, please go easy on me, and I'll tell you where this information came from."
Haha, do I need you to tell me? This is Changchun Garden. Even a fool would know that you must have heard this news from Qingxi Study.
In fact, Yinzhuo's guess was correct. Before coming to Shufengxuan, Yintang did go to Qingxi Study first. He happened to arrive just as the Imperial Physician Wang, who had just finished taking Yinzhuo's pulse, came to report. Yintang listened in for a bit, and that's how the scene before him came about.
"Don't even think about sparing me, Xiao Jiu. See those two stools over there? Are you going to stand on them yourself, or should I get Hatu and Akshang to help you?"
Yinzhen glanced at the stools already set up not far away, then at Hatu and Akshan, who were standing on either side of him, waiting for their master's command. He had resigned himself to his fate. Well, it was just squatting in a horse stance, wasn't it? He was very familiar with this.
Squatting in a horse stance is not an easy task, let alone squatting on a stool. After squatting in a horse stance for half an hour, Yinzhen's legs were shaking like noodles. Yinzhen glanced at Yinzhen, who was trembling as he got off the stool, and waved for Dexi to help him sit down. He then got up and went to the side to pour a glass of water and handed it to Yinzhen.
"Although it is said that it is easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature, Xiao Jiu, if you don't change your habit of speaking without thinking, you will suffer a great loss sooner or later."
Yinzhen was, after all, his younger brother whom he had watched grow up since childhood. Yinzuo really didn't want to see him ruin his life because of his words. But as the saying goes, a hundred words are useless when it comes to teaching, but an action will teach you something in one go. Yinzuo could only do his best to remind him, but whether or not to follow his advice was up to Yinzhen.
After February, Kangxi got busy again, and apart from going to Qingxi Study to have dinner with his father every day without fail, Yinzhuo mostly stayed in his Shufeng Pavilion to entertain himself. After all, there were no days like this outside, and even if you wanted him to go out for a stroll, he would have to agree.
Of course, you don't need to worry that he will get bored. He is his father's own son, and his words carry a lot of weight in Changchun Garden. Besides, there are people to play with him.
"Second brother, are you sure you can do it? We've been sitting here all afternoon and you haven't caught a single fish. Why don't we just stop wasting our time and ask Dexi to go to the imperial kitchen to get one if we want to eat fish?"
Hmph, you still have the nerve to say that? The reason I can't catch any fish is because you keep nagging. You scared all the fish away. It would be a miracle if I could catch any.
Yinreng glanced at the darkening sky outside the tent, then turned to look at Yinzuo, who was nestled in a rocking chair next to him, wrapped in a blanket. He casually handed the fishing rod to He Zhong, who was waiting nearby, and gave Yinzuo a resounding flick on the forehead.
"Alright, I know you can't sit still here. Get up, your second brother will take you for a walk outside. He Zhong, you and De Xi tidy up this place and go to the imperial kitchen to get a fish. If your sixth master doesn't get to eat this boiled fish tonight, he'll probably complain to me all night."
Although Yinreng is no longer the crown prince, he is still Kangxi's beloved son. Even if the people in the palace are used to flattering the powerful and belittling the weak, they would never dare to bully him, especially since he is currently living in Shufeng Pavilion.
The Imperial Kitchen wasn't far from Qingxi Study and Shufeng Pavilion. He Zhong returned with a whole bunch of good fish not long after he left. Because Yinzhu loved to eat, Shufeng Pavilion had its own small kitchen. Over the years, Yinzhu had certainly put them through a lot of trouble, so a boiled fish dish was naturally no problem for him.
While Yinzhuo and Yinreng were living a leisurely and comfortable life, Yinti, Yinzhi, and Yinzhen were living a life that was a bit too busy. As the saying goes, the year's plan starts in spring, and this is the time for spring planting. The issue of food is always of paramount importance to a country.