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Chapter 1673: Six sons and four fathers

Seeing the Armas coming in, Xiao Fugua and Hong Hui didn't even turn their heads or raise their eyes. Only Hong Jin had a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and he lowered his head and continued writing.

Of the three children, Xiao Fugua has a fair face, Hongjin has a blue left eye, Honghui has a blue right eye, and the two together...

Just look at it, Fourth Master smacked his lips and suddenly felt a little coke.

Forget it, it's all children fighting, it's not appropriate for him to think too much.

Whoever raises a child will feel pain. At a glance, Lao Shi saw that Little Fu Gua's hand was scratched and had a bloody path. It was now covered with a layer of yellow plaster, but it was obvious that the wound was quite long, and he felt very distressed. This Hong Jin

It is simply outrageous that such a big man would hit his younger brother so hard.

Lao Shi stared at Hong Jin so fiercely that he almost pissed himself.

Not long after, the prince also came.

Since he was in the palace, it was easier to get the information, so he didn't come to stand in advance.

Kangxi also felt a little unhappy about this.

Of course, when the prince came, he would feel pity and call the prince in early, but when the prince didn't come to stand in line, he felt that it was disrespectful to him.

The old man Kangxi was a hypocrite, and he was unhappy now. He didn't have a good face towards his beloved prince, and it was even less likely that he would have a good face towards his other sons.

Kangxi was always mean when he scolded people. No matter how elegant his words were, he could not hide his inherent viciousness. Several of his sons did not dare to be scolded in front of his son.

Zhisheng, just wait here for the old man to calm down.

The prince looked calm and composed, as if he was being praised rather than being scolded. He smiled and looked like an immortal.

The fourth master stood in the Hall of Mental Cultivation bitterly. There were ice sticks on all sides to keep him cool. However, he had been sweating all over from standing under the hot sun just now. Now his sweaty clothes were sticking to his body, making him feel cold and clammy.

Yes, it makes people very uncomfortable.

Lao Shi looked at Little Fu Gua's hand with distress, thinking about what the emperor was scolding and what the monk was reciting.

After scolding his son, Kangxi looked at the prince's appearance and became more and more angry the more he scolded him, but he couldn't be too disrespectful to the prince in front of these people, so he became even more angry, and it took him half an hour to stop scolding him.

He waved his hand and asked each family to take back their sons and give them a good education.

Kangxi brushed off the fight between the three children. There was no twists and turns, right or wrong. He could pretend he didn't see his adult son fight, but the fight between his grandchildren was nothing to worry about.

Lao Shi hurried to Little Fugua, "Does this hand still hurt?"

Little Fugua said in a milky voice: "It hurts if I reply to Ama."

Lao Shi's face was wrinkled and he couldn't help complaining: "Prince, your Hongjin's attack is too harsh. He can beat Xiao Fugua when he is older! You have to teach him well when you go back."

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The prince snorted coldly: "Did you not listen to what Huang Ama said just now, or did you pretend not to hear it? Could this fight be the fault of one person? Your little Fu Gua is such a sharp-tongued man. He ran against Hong Jin, his elder brother. You

Why is there no education?"

Lao Shi said: "Why don't I educate him? I have educated him since I came back."

Kangxi said: "Then how did you educate him? Tell me."

"I always use Sun Tzu's Art of War to teach little Fu Gua."

Now it was not only Emperor Kangxi, but the other two brothers also looked at him sideways.
Chapter completed!
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