The third elder brother smiled: "Fifteen and sixteen are two poems, isn't that just for your tenth brother to solve the siege?" Little Seventeen wants to make up a number too. ”

This cheap mouth, Lao Shi really wants to smoke him!

Sixteen snorted: "I'm not relieving Brother Ten, who wins and who loses." ”

Look, this breath, big grin!

It makes people want to laugh.

But if he really surpassed the old ten, his face would be thrown to the ground and trampled on it.

Anyway, the third child has decided, and he will carry the poems of fifteen or sixteen to the top ten no matter what.

Why is Little Sixteen so arrogant.

This has to be said again.

Kangxi hated Shunzhi's true love for a white lotus-style woman in his early years, but in the middle and late stages, he himself also liked this tune-up woman, among which Wang was the most favored concubine at this stage, gave birth to three sons in a row, and also plotted to lose a fetus, and the dead little eighteen was also born by her, especially the little eighteen, Kangxi doted on her Risheng, and the little sixteen was also used to Kangxi.

Kangxi was happy when he heard this.

"Okay, let you compete with your tenth brother alone, and if you win, I will reward you with the dagger you fancied last time."

Lao Shi thought to himself, yes, you still hate me for the prince's business, wait for me here.

He smiled generously there: "Okay, then later, let Sixteen get the good things of Huang Ama." "How can I fight with my younger brother when I am an older brother.

The sixteenth elder brother said unhappily: "Tenth brother, I don't want you to let me." If I am ashamed to win, I will show my true skills, and I will still be glorious even if I am defeated. ”

The bear kid didn't do it yet, and carried it.

This, this is so embarrassing.

Lao Shi scolded in his heart, bear children bear children, sure enough, these seven, eight, seven or eight are all blind bear children.

The third elder brother smiled like a flower, that is called a music.

Everyone was watching the show, all with a smile on their faces.

But the little blessing gourd is gone.

In short, he is small. The mouth follows his baby Fu Jin often practiced, and there is a gentleman like Wu Sidao. Barry is very good.

He slipped down the example, the little fat legs flew upside down, and he went to the front, and first gave Kangxi a serious bow: "Huang Mafa, grandson, fight on behalf of his father." ”

If you want to take care of your age, I'm younger than you, just be scared, who is afraid of whom.

Xiao Fugua is only four years old during the New Year, and he has no pressure at all if he loses.

And his behavior is the most respected filial piety of the Qing Dynasty.

Little Sixteen snorted: "Little Fugua, do you know how to read?" You can't even read a word, what kind of trick are you playing with your uncle! Let's stay for a while. ”

Xiao Fugua took his paw and pointed directly at the two words on the inkstone: "Qing, autumn, inkstone!" ”

It means that the baby not only knows words, but also knows a lot of words!

Honghui thought, Xiao Fugua is so young that he looks like an older brother, just now I saw how attentive my younger brother was, he was not distracted by such a lively outside, it was really a disaster.

I'm so old, and I've always been taken care of by his mother, so I can't be worse than him in this regard.

At that moment, Honghui slapped his face: "The words are right, great." ”

Xiao Fugua was happy, just like he had already achieved a big victory in the stage, smiled at the six days, proudly carried a little head melon seed, and said, "Brother is great." ”

Six days are very popular, follow Honghui to learn to slap: "Whoa" is great!

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Today's Goddess Day, how can you not add more, see you in the evening.