When someone brought this ugly thing, Kangxi took a bite, oh, it was tooth-droppingly sweet, it was so fragrant, warm and delicious.

When Kangxi asked about the price of this item, he found that it cost 2 or 3 cents per kilogram. It was a coarse grain among coarse grains, and the common people ate it for the winter. Kangxi felt that the common people's life was not bad.

Or maybe it was his precious little fu melon that was particularly delicious chosen for him?

Kangxi preferred the second option, that is, what Xiaofugua picked for him might not be ordinary sweet potatoes. The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became.

The rest was originally intended to be given as a reward to the ministers, but he suddenly was not willing to share the delicacies he sent with others.

But anyone who has eaten roasted sweet potatoes knows the taste of this thing. From a certain point of view, it is no worse than lobster. They are both top delicacies in a certain field. Each one leads the way, and no one can say that it is better than the other.

When it comes to eating, I can only say that personal tastes are different and there are some differences.

Kangxi rewarded people the next day.

This silver doll has a unique shape, which makes everyone feel new and curious when holding it.

Kangxi said calmly that his grandson had received some gifts for the New Year. After the first month, when he was sorting out the accounts, he gave himself five thousand taels of silver.

Oh, this kid, let people say whatever you want about him.

However, for a seven-year-old child, the whole Prince Dun has not enough to worry about. He also has to worry about the things around Huang Mafa. It is really hard to say anything about him. He is a small person, and he is very considerate.

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The ministers listened and complimented him constantly, but afterwards their teeth were so sore that they could no longer eat meat.

It can be said that Lao Shi is so good at showing off that he obviously got the true inheritance from Emperor Kangxi.

Father and son have the same hobby in feeding people and dog food.

One, two, and three were all working hard at first, but when they saw Kangxi's style of painting changed and he was showing off his grandson, they all felt distressed.

There are about twenty brothers, and they fight each other for favors. Now they don't understand, and the grandchildren have come out again, which makes it impossible for anyone to survive.

The three fights were like black-eyes, but they stopped fighting now and stopped.

All three of them felt a little embarrassed, being compared to a seven-year-old child.

Prince Zhi and Prince Chengyin still have some hope. They are also legitimate sons, but their son is too young. It will be fine if they grow up. If they send some sons, they are so cute. Emperor Ama will definitely like them.

But the prince's family has no hope. It is estimated that they will not be able to give birth to a legitimate son, and the concubines are all such idiots.

Thinking of this, Prince Chengyin felt inexplicably happy again, and the next day he started to criticize the prince a little bit more.

There is really nothing wrong with the prince today.

At the banquet, everyone was eating, drinking and having fun.

The officials of the Qing Dynasty were all good at having fun. They had female musicians and performers perform various kinds of entertainment.

The prince sat there drinking and soon became high.

He felt uncomfortable, and the amount of wine he drank was not half as much as usual. But when he was drunk, he felt that everyone looked like a four-legged animal.

Disdainful light.

If Prince Chengyin said something at other times, the prince would be unhappy and would give him a little face.

But now he was feeling uncomfortable, and no one wanted to find someone to vent his anger on. Someone came to vent his anger, and he was really grateful.

When other people saw the prince like this, they all took a detour.

But is Prince Chengyin a person who looks at people’s faces?
Chapter completed!