Emperor Kangxi looked through the book, thinking about the different information given by several parties, and then pieced together a possible fact.

Being an emperor is actually like playing an advanced version of Werewolf every day. You have to identify who is real and who is fake among a group of liars, and then make your own judgment.

This kind of game, when you are in a good mood, sometimes guessing it right is like playing a perfect killing streak. It is very happy, but when you are in a bad mood, you especially don't like these souls who don't say a word of truth.

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At this time, he thought, it is better for the tenth son. Although he is not that smart, at least he has a noble character. If he has anything to say, at least I can still hear an honest voice.

After thinking about it, he asked people to bring the little Fugua into the palace.

Before Little Fugua arrived, Jiu Fujin felt nervous.

Although he is very smart, he is still a month shy of six years old. If he says something wrong, his mother's life will be on his lips.

But even so, Jiu Fujin didn't give too many instructions to put little Fu Gua's psychological burden on him.

Jiu Fujin just said: "Don't lie to you Huang Mafa. What did you say? It's true that your mother broke her leg and is resting at home."

Little Fugua looked at Jiu Fujin cutely, really?

Is that really a bitch?

But which one is fake?

"Just tell the truth. Huang Mafa is a smart man and the only person in the world who cannot be deceived, so what you say is true. If it is false, then others have deceived you, and that has nothing to do with you."

It’s irrelevant.”

It has to be said that even for smart children, the environment in which they grow up is extremely important.

Xiao Fugua was surrounded by people, and they were hardcore political players like Wu Sidao and Jiu Fujin, which greatly promoted his development in all aspects.

If Jiu Fujin tells little Fugua that your mother's life and death are all controlled by your mouth, little Fugua will have to endure too much in her heart. She may even develop a lack of decision-making and hesitation in doing things in the future because of this. This is

Isn't it not bad? Is that better? This matter is too important to be decided so easily...

And Jiu Fujin just pointed out a path that is easiest for children to take.

He didn't even say anything about asking him to please Kangxi, because pleasing the emperor was a natural skill for everyone in the royal family, and everyone knew it without saying it.

.......

"Hongli greets Huang Mafa, and Huang Mafa is auspicious."

"Little Fugua, come here, come to Huang Mafa." Kangxi could have used a more severe method to treat Xiao Fugua, such as kneeling and answering like this, which made the child feel more intimidated and the child would be more able to say

Be honest.

However, looking at that cute little dumpling, a softness slipped through his heart.

People are most likely to be soft-hearted towards themselves.

Be gentle towards children who have gone through the same experiences as yourself.

Little Fu Gua got up and walked over. His paws were caught by Kang Xi. He tilted his little body and gently rubbed his little head against Kang Xi's thigh and there, with a quiet and attached expression.

It has to be said that emotional intelligence comes from Yuan Wense's little Fu Gua, who uses some small movements to convey his feelings. It is really natural. It does not need to be deliberately created to make Kangxi feel comfortable, needed, relied on and attached.

"Tell Huang Mafa what happened that day." Kangxi's voice softened involuntarily.

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Chapter completed!