Fang Bao's amazing assists opened up a new way of thinking for Emperor Kangxi, who needed to consider the merits and demerits of his sons from a new perspective.

Because, if Fang Bao said this, the first thing that came to Kangxi's mind was the little lucky melon.

He wants to choose the prince from among his sons. It can be said that there are a lot of candidates. No one is worse than the other and everyone has advantages. It can even be said that most of the brothers have received elite education since childhood and are qualified to be the king of a country.

But when choosing a great-grandson among grandchildren, it was almost impossible to choose. Little Fu Gua was the winner.

Others, even Honghui who performed pretty well, were far inferior to Little Fugua.

Because Little Fu Gua's body has strong bones, although Honghui has been nursed back to health, he can tell at a glance that his health is only relative to when he was a child, not to people of the same age.

Kangxi took Fang Bao with him to the place where his young brothers were studying.

Now after a period of training, Xiao Fugua's special class has been merged into the Ah Ge class again.

The information of the classmates in this class is as follows.

Master 15+Master 16+Master 17+Master 0+Master 1+Master+Honghui+Little Fugua, a total of eight people.

Hong Jin has been eliminated. Although he has not been detained, he no longer continues to study in the upper class with them. He is still given to the teacher to study, but the laissez-faire attitude is also very obvious.

Among these eight people, 15 and 16, and 17 and 1 have the same mother. 16 has a good relationship with Little Fugua, so Little Fugua is not ostracized in this circle.

Moreover, the elder brothers of this younger generation have one thing in common, that is, Han women are favored, but their status is not high. The younger ones only compete for favor, but not the throne, so the atmosphere is much more peaceful than the older ones.

Much.

So after the crown prince was deposed, Xiao Fugua's life was quite good without Hong Jin's evildoer.

Kangxi approached the classroom from the back door. The teacher was Xiong Cilu. When he saw it, he had to salute. Kangxi pointed out falsely and told him not to tell anything.

Xiong Cilu began to ask the children questions, one by one, and there was no need to rush to answer.

Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for five hundred years.

I am a typical naughty kid. My elder brother is 17 years old and he dotes on his younger brother because of his strength, so he is a little bit ungrateful.

My brother helps me with my homework, my brother helps me answer questions, my brother helps me... I help... I help... I help out a little straw bag.

Although this little idiot is not good at his studies, he has a good life. There is no third master in this group, and the little idiot also has a powerful and doting brother, so his life is pretty good.

Xiong Cilu never asked questions casually before, because he would get all kinds of weird answers every time, which was really frustrating sometimes.

But I have to ask today. If I skip one brother, Kangxi will suspect that there is something wrong with Xiong Cilu's teaching.

Therefore, Xiong Cilu's question is very simple and straightforward, "The Master said that when you learn, you should practice it from time to time..."

Answer: "Woe to me!"

Xiong Cilu's little eyes widened and he said anxiously: "Where does this come from?"

Answer honestly: "I was roasting sweet potatoes with Little Fugua last night, and I forgot to do my homework." So there is no time to learn from it! If he is asked a question by his teacher for not doing his homework, isn't that considered unlucky for him?

Because my husband usually checks his homework every five to six days, he is still thinking about asking his brother to do it tomorrow, alas!

Everyone couldn't help but laugh and scream!
Chapter completed!