The one-and-a-half-year-old kid very seriously pushed away the hug from his little nanny, Jin Yezi, and kowtowed.

Her manners were decent, but when she knelt down, she was too fat and couldn't hit her head on the ground. When she got anxious, she stuck her butt out and finally knocked her head off, but her fleshy little body almost rolled forward.

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The position where Little Fugua was kowtowing was right behind Honghui. Honghui supported him and used all his strength to hold up Little Fugua's buttocks and prevent him from turning over.

Xiao Xizi trembled on her knees and walked over to help the little Fugua.

The little Fugua smiled and clapped his hands, with a proud expression on my face that I have done a great thing, and you mortals with fish lips don’t even come to praise me. He kept swinging his little head on his shoulders. That expression was nothing like that of Lao Shi.

Son!

He's so cute that you want to pinch his little fat.

Lao Shi was trembling with fear.

Children from other families, even if they are younger and less sensible, are suppressed by this dragon's power. I have never heard of a child who dares to be prickly or even cry.

But this precious egg of my own...

Although from a small perspective, this is a cute and innocent child, from a large perspective, this is a sabotage of sacrifices.

There is no small matter in the royal family.

You think it's ridiculous to commit suicide for a one-and-a-half-year-old child, but aren't there many ridiculous but true things in history?!

The prince frowned, but before he could say anything, Prince Yu Fuquan took a breath and said, "At such a young age, I still know that I have to kneel down and worship my ancestors to show my filial piety!"

Prince Yu Fuquan was Kangxi's second brother. Kangxi trusted this second brother very much. When he heard this, he immediately laughed: "Hongli, come here."

Little Fugua tilted her head and ran over.

Then, hug your thighs seriously...

If Yuan Wense were here, she would definitely give her little Fugua a thumbs up, boy, you are so smart! These are real golden thighs, dragon thighs... There is no thigh thicker or more brilliant than this in the world.

Little Fugua was not satisfied with hugging the thigh, he hugged the thigh and climbed up.

Lao Shi was so anxious that he was sweating: "Xiao Fu Gua, you have to give Huang Ma Fa a happy New Year."

The little fugua bit its little finger and showed off its big-headed melon seeds.

Take a few steps back and perform the kowtow technique of rolling forward with your head on the ground.

Fourth Master almost gave Eleven a heart-wrenching kick!

What an idiot! Why would you let your son act like a spoiled brat on such an occasion? This is because you’re afraid that others won’t know how good your son is, right?

Emperor Kangxi smiled and bent down, picked up the little Fu Gua and held him in his arms.

Little Fugua was a very cute little baby. She hugged Kangxi's faucet and gave him a fat kiss.

"Bah... Mafa, it smells so good!" That flattering energy is so funny.

Emperor Kangxi couldn't stop laughing.

In fact, Manchu men prefer boys to be bolder. Even if the boys are tough and get into trouble, they are better than the weak ones.

I would rather raise my son to be a wolf than a sheep!

Of course, Lao Shi also had a keen eye and took a few steps forward to hold Little Fugua back.

Although Emperor Kangxi liked the little melon very much, he didn't give him anything more.

As for this child, if you give him too much blessing, you will either love him or harm him.

When the prince was young, he was still too young and thought that love meant giving him everything, thinking of everything for him, letting everyone in the world know that he loved and protected this child, and that this child was his enemy.
Chapter completed!