Hong Jin didn't know that Xiong Cilu had one attribute that was particularly similar to him, that is, both the old and the young were snitches.

Xiong Cilu's small report was impossible without a fight. If he dared not report the situation to Kangxi in time, any child with a slight flaw in his character would be discovered when the time came. If we get to the bottom of it, he would be the worst offender.

It is said that when Master Shi went to the study, he remembered that he was only punished by his teachers for homework. He didn't know how many times these gentlemen were told this by Emperor Kangxi.

Gentlemen, it's unbearable for you to use this piece of shit as a jade ball for us. What a fucking pit.

Overtly and darkly...I feel a lot of pressure.

For example, the suave and elegant Prime Minister Zhang was a famous person among famous people, a legendary father and son in the political arena of the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Ying and Zhang Tingyu.

This knowledge, not to mention the best in the world, is still in the top ten!

Zhang Tingyu was also one of the young men who went to the study room. He just went to teach the princes. At that time, many high-spirited young men were very proud, but it didn't take long for him to torment the young men who went to the study room.

Every time you enter the palace, you have to mentally build yourself up. I heard that this guy likes to cheer himself up in the sedan chair. Translated into vernacular, it basically means: Zhang Tingyu, you can do it! You are the best!

And for an old man like Xiong Cilu, who has stayed in the study room for so many years and has become an expert, his eyes are getting smaller and smaller, and he can never see anything he shouldn't see, and his ears are getting deafer, and he can't see anything he shouldn't. It's absolutely impossible to hear clearly.

But his mouth became more and more garrulous. He was not the kind of talker who talked nonsense, but he made spiritual reports to Kangxi without any details.

After class, Xiao Fugua and Hong Jin ran next door. The two brothers probably wanted to have a fight. Xiong Cilu thought that Hong Jin was going to cause trouble. I, old man, run faster and give Kangxi I'm going to give a thought report, and the rest of the matter has nothing to do with me.

Xiong Cilu is here to make a report, and no one is looking after him.

Over there, Hong Jin and Xiao Fu Gua had already arrived at the battlefield in five seconds. The two extremely proud guys were probably preparing for the front.

Therefore, the child's patience also depends on environmental education. The environment can change people the most.

No matter what kind of naughty child you are, if you stay in this prison for a period of time, your mental endurance cannot be compared to that of ordinary children outside.

Little Fugua had wanted to come and see the scene for a long time, but her husband didn’t finish class and obviously didn’t want to respond to Little Fugua’s request for leave to raise his hand, so he endured it and came back after the class was over.

This is almost impossible for other six-year-old children.

As soon as Little Fugua went out, he saw Xiao Xizi and Xiao Linzi standing under the eaves waiting for him. As soon as he came out, the two of them came forward to hold an umbrella and fan, and they were very good at serving him.

There are also eunuchs waiting on Hongjin's side.

The two of them went to the room where their reading companion was staying and took a look at the scene.

The baby had long been huddled in the corner and crying, Wen Wen sat beside him, and the two children didn't look at each other.

Wen Wen thought to himself, haven't you been in trouble? Aren't you the master? Just now, I looked down on the young master, but now, I am being beaten by others and can't say a word.

The small group is not very united, and the two little ones are only seven years old and look very timid.
Chapter completed!