Kangxi couldn't help but laugh. The children of Lao Shi's family were as cute as the acrobatic walking bears.

Not only Kangxi was laughing, a group of brothers were also very funny.

Xiaoliu was not happy: "You are so old, why are you joining in the fun? Do you know the words and can you write?" Xiaotuanzi still thinks that others are small.

Little Fugua shook his head. Of course he couldn't write. His hands were weak. It was not a good thing to hold the pen too early. It would easily destroy his hand.

Xiao Liu was proud: "You can't write, why are you here to join in the fun? Just stay alone."

Little Fu Gua arched her hands towards Kang Xi in a very imposing manner and said: "Huang Ma's method is better than poetry, not writing."

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch~~"

Honghui led the Sixth Army again to applaud and cheer.

Little Fugua's little grown-up look was really brought out by Wu Sidao's hand training. He is very knowledgeable.

Kangxi's eyes burst into laughter as he looked at him, and all the ministers liked this child.

It is said that there are many children who are young geniuses, and they even have some magical dreams. The most mysterious one is one who is born with a gem in his mouth. It is really just to build momentum for the child, he uses all kinds of tricks, but there is still some water.

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Little Fugua is completely different.

He was in front of the most distinguished group of gentlemen in the entire Qing Dynasty, and he was alert and responsive. This ability, this reaction, and more importantly, he was more polite than Sixteen...!

The little cute dumpling is more particular about the rules than a prince who is over eight and almost nine years old. He does all the tricks, with a chubby face, a round body with fat paws, and a serious adult face. He does not miss any rules.

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This is a disaster.

Xiaoliu is also a very particular person, "Okay, let's compare poems. If you lose, don't cry."

"Don't cry, the baby will bet one hundred taels." Little Fugua stretched out her paws proudly, took a small red envelope from Xiao Linzi's hand, and slapped it on the table. The man's enthusiasm made Old Shi smile with his eyes closed.

What a disaster for my little melon!

How could I give birth to such a good son? His intelligence is just like yours!

When Kangxi drank tea, he almost spit it out in front of the civil and military ministers of the court!

This kid doesn't learn well. Who did he learn about gambling from? This cannot be advocated.

A naughty kid is just a naughty kid. No matter how smart he is, he will never know that what he just said was out of breath.

This time, Prince Chengyin, the third master, laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Who taught you this, and you even made a bet on it?"

Little Fugua looked back at Lao Shi alertly.

Lao Shi thought to himself, it's over. This is my fault. I told the child about going to bet, but he didn't expect the child to write it down.

Third Master Chengyin County Prince laughed again: "Did your Ama teach you?"

Little Fugua looked at Third Master and suddenly smiled: "Hello, Third Uncle!"

Prince Chengyin then smiled and said: "Hello, little Fugua, tell your third uncle, who taught you about this gambling thing."

Little Fugua didn't get an answer from Amana, so she was a little at a loss.

He is too young to handle this kind of thing.

Honghui stepped forward bravely and said, "Uncle San, you can't trick children."

"Crack..." The lid of Fourth Master's tea cup was closed.

Is this Honghui, the most polite, quiet and quiet person in my family?

Impossible. My eldest son cannot be so lively and bold.

Prince Chengyin was so angry that veins were twitching on his forehead: "Who taught you to talk to your third uncle like this?"
Chapter completed!