After listening to Wen Wense's words, Wu Sidao thought it was true, and felt that there was no need to rush to practice calligraphy at all.

Xiao Fugua is six years old this year, Wu Sidao planned to let him write seriously, so he slipped to the Palace of Nourishing Heart for Kangxi, this thing only learned to hold a brush at home, but you can imagine what kind of ghost he can write.

But people can take it seriously like this, meticulously treat their dog as if they were studying some big thing, and they can also show intoxication and joy on their faces, which is also a talent.

It can only be said that the narcissism of Xiaofugua is not only born but also cultivated by everyone the day after tomorrow, and this little goods is definitely a narcissus who will be obsessed and worshiped every morning when he sees the sendage in the mirror.

The king of Urjin Garap did not dare to die, so he could only escape in disgrace.

Little Fugua continued to write, as he had done for many days before, without making any special expression towards the king of Urjin Garap.

......

Kangxi had a comfortable smile on his face: "Little Fugua, why didn't you intercede for your grandfather just now?" ”

Xiao Fugua put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at Kangxi Ye seriously: "If you go back to Huang Mafa,

When you are talking about national affairs, can your grandson interject? ”

If I can, I'll try it back in next time?

Kangxi laughed: "That's not possible." But, that's your grandfather too. ”

Xiao Fugua thought about it, and helplessly spread his little fat hands: "If you go back to Huang Marfa, my grandson doesn't know what you're talking about!" ”

Mr. Wu Sidao told him, when Huang Mafa didn't understand, he actually understood, Huang Mafa even had to eat Eniang's vinegar, he was good to his grandfather, wasn't that harming his grandfather?

Kangxi smiled slightly, as if he was a little unhappy, and didn't say any more.

Xiao Fugua found that Kangxi was no longer talking, looked down at his desk, studied his calligraphy masterpiece, showed an admiring smile on his face, and continued to draw with a pen......

Well, he's so busy, four younger brothers, each of them copies the three-character scripture once, and he can't make mistakes, it's just too difficult.

Because, until now, he is only practicing "points." "Chinese characters are so difficult, there are countless ways to point a point, he has been writing for a month, and he is still in the dot, and he has not written it horizontally, so his great idea, that is just a great idea.

Kangxi did not meet the Mongolian ministers below in order, and he asked Lao Shi to be called.

......

Lao Shi asked for peace: "Erchen to the emperor Ama to say goodbye, the emperor Ama is auspicious!" ”

Xiao Fugua was immersed in his calligraphy works and couldn't extricate himself, and when he heard the voice of Lao Shi, he raised his head and smiled at him cutely.

Lao Shi blinked his eyes restrainedly, and Xiao Fugua continued to bow his head and draw.

Kangxi was too lazy to look at their self-righteous father-son relationship, and said directly: "There is something I want you to do when I called you." ”

He looked at the kneeling old ten and raised his hand, and the old ten stood up.

Kangxi glanced at Xiao Fugua, showed a smile of relief on his face, happily pit his son, and said: "These days, every day has been followed by the complaints of various Mongolian counties, saying that the past few years have been large and small natural disasters, and their lives will not be able to go on, but it is impossible for the household department to produce such a large sum of silver, so you can do this thing." Be sure to calm the mood of the counties. ”

Kangxi's meaning is clear, if we don't pay the money, we will give you an empty mouth, and I will finish this matter.

As for whether Lao Shi took money from home to run errands, he didn't care.