Little Fugua suddenly said: "Jiu Amo, please write it down for me. I want to write a poem for Huang Mafa!"

Jiu Fujin said gently: "Okay, you tell me, Amo will write it for you."

Little Fu Gua said very proudly, "During the Dragon Boat Festival on the fifth day of May, I took my brother to watch the dragon boat. I saw that the dragon boat was ten feet long. The third uncle was fighting and fell into the water. He fell into the water and fell into the water... This doesn't rhyme enough..." He scratched his head in annoyance.

Scratch your head.

Jiu Fujin touched his head lovingly and said, "Think slowly, we are not in a hurry, the better the poems you write, the more famous they will be."

Still, still have a lasting fragrance! You really will be infamy for eternity, aren't you?

I have to say that Jiufujin is the most sinister and evil person.

As soon as she finished speaking, the third master, who was shaking unbearably, became dizzy with anger and fell down again.

Before closing his eyes, he thought, it's over, I don't know what kind of quatrains that cruel little guy from the Old Shi family will write that will last forever, I don't want it, I don't want it!

When Mr. San fell, the momentum of their crew members was also affected.

The crew members of the Zhijun Wang family who fell into the water lay on other people's boats and continued on. Both boats capsized, so the other boats went around and rowed while looking back to see if the members of the two boats would drown.

In the end, the boat from the top ten teams that temporarily joined the race successfully won the first place.

Kangxi praised Lao Shi. When he heard that Yue Zhongqi was leading the training, he took Yue Zhongqi to the front and asked about it, and even rewarded him.

Yue Zhongqi thought to herself, why did he come first? I just let them practice for a few days and didn't care at all.

Oh, this is true! I don’t know what to say.

It would be great if the abyss was there and you could see my heroic appearance.

As for Xiao Fu Gua's poem, he really didn't give it to Kangxi to show off, and it made San Bo show off. No matter how courageous he was, he would still be afraid.

However, Kangxi still knew about it. When he saw the poem and thought of Prince Chengyin's misfortune, Kangxi finally burst into laughter.

A person who is so lucky and still wants to be the emperor is not looking for death.

I hope this fall into the water can wake me up. If I keep going on like this, I won't be able to save my life next time.

It has to be said that the tenth son's life is still good. Such a temporary team, if it weren't for the scene like today, there is no way they would have won.

It can be seen that nothing good is as good as luck.

However, it would not be reliable to leave the fate of the Qing Dynasty to luck.

Kangxi thought of the Crown Prince, and he was worried about who else the Qing Dynasty would entrust to him except the Crown Prince.

In fact, there was a voice in the bottom of my heart. He would not trust it if it were handed over to the prince. It is a shame that there is no way to live forever!

........

Nine and ten laughed heartily at Prince Chengyin, and then praised Little Fugua's poetic talent.

Lao Shi also put down his face in private situations, and used his drunkenness to praise Fenghuang, saying that he had given birth to some good sons, so I would like to toast you too.

Yuan Wense took the cup and drank generously.

Brother Jiu's heart was pounding as he picked up the cup. His beautiful thin lips trembled a few times. Before he could speak, Jiu Fujin said to Yuan Wen: "I'm a little dizzy. I guess I'm tired. Let's take care of the kids."

Go into the house and rest for a while, then go back."

Yuan Wense said: "Then let me help you. You said you were not feeling well, why didn't you tell me earlier? Are you seasick? Go to sleep quickly. Someone, come here and get some orange juice, the one who can relieve your fainting."
Chapter completed!