"Who told you that you should beat your brother if he is bad? Did your Ama educate you?" The third master couldn't help but jump up and stab him.

The other brothers all looked at the third master with contempt. Is it interesting to dig a hole for such a young child? This is the work of a human being!

Before the change, Little Fugua might have jumped out of this pit, but now he has a husband. The husband told him that if the adults asked him in the palace, he would have to watch it, no matter what it was.

Amma, then decide how to answer.

Lao Shi shook his head slightly.

Little Fugua answered loudly and confidently: "No!"

Lao Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, this son is too smart, I really want one.

Emperor Kangxi was also dissatisfied with his third son facing off against such a young child. He thought to himself, it’s not a big deal anyway. I don’t believe any of these ministers don’t have a few naughty children in their yard!

Everyone has it, so don’t be surprised.

At this time, the eighth elder brother smiled and came to the rescue: "Good boy, please give me a gift for my brother!"

His words also have some meaning.

First he said that Little Fugua was a good boy, and then he said that he made a little mistake in this matter, so he needed to apologize.

Little Fugua looked at his father with those eyes again.

Lao Shi felt a little aggrieved, but he could only nod.

This matter is settled!

At this time, the little fat kid next to me who had the courage to kiss the little Fugua began to speak up: "The baby didn't hit his brother, it was the brothers who were playing games! He even cried, he's cowardly!"

The little fat boy pointed at Brother Hongjin, his eyes filled with deep contempt!

She is a younger sister who has an older brother who is very knowledgeable. She has never seen an older brother be so cowardly and cry in the martial arts field.

Little Fugua was very happy, slapping her hands hard, nodding her head word by word, and following along in a very annoying way: "I'm scared, I'm crying!"

Emperor Kangxi suddenly understood the two children at this time.

That's right, you said you're an eight-year-old child, you fought with a three-year-old child and you cried, aren't you a coward?

I have the nerve to complain, and I have the nerve to use my power to ask a three-year-old child to apologize. Even if this is the prince's son, I can't open my mouth!

Kangxi asked the little fat boy very amiably: "Whose family do you belong to?"

The little fat cub who had been pampered since birth was not afraid at all. She stepped forward with a smile on her face with great confidence and replied: "To the emperor, I am the eldest baby of the Amma family! I am the lovely Fucha family.

Yimojia."

The fat little Ama and the minister of bodyguards, Maska, had already knelt down at this time.

Oh, my daughter, you are so courageous.

You, Mafa, have spoiled you so much that you are simply lawless. You are only four years old, and you dare to talk to the emperor like this. You want to go to heaven!

Maska, the minister in charge of the bodyguard, said with a ashamed look on his face: "If you go back to the emperor, this is the daughter of the old minister's family."

Kangxi smiled: "This child is very good and energetic."

I thought that the other party has made a great contribution recently, and I haven't figured out how to reward him yet. Now, there is a good way that doesn't cost much.

Emperor Kangxi, who was accustomed to being a month-old man, waved his hand and said, "These two children look very much like a couple. I am in a very happy mood today, so I will give them a marriage."
Chapter completed!