Chapter 1612: Little Fugua Enters the Palace 3

Therefore, with the political consciousness of a person of Xiong Cixu's level, not to mention that there is a child crying next door, even if someone beats someone to death outside, Xiong Cixu will definitely be able to finish a class without changing his face.

Xiao Fugua first looked at Mr. with big eyes, raised his eyebrows, and looked at it very imposingly, meaning, sir, don't you care?

Xiong Ci relied on his eyes and pretended not to see.

Xiao Fugua raised his hand in a regular manner, Xiong Cixu continued to talk in a long tone, but it was not time to raise his hand to ask questions, and he continued not to see it.

Xiao Fugua put down his hand and sighed.

Hongjin smiled crookedly on the side, and when he heard the sharp cry of the child next door, he felt sincerely happy.

After Xiong Cixu finished speaking, he began to ask questions, starting with Hongjin: "May I ask Brother Hongjin, who did the three-character scripture!" ”

Hongjin was stunned, the emperor's brother has the necessary skills to fight for pets, three years old, all of them can regulate the three-character scripture disciples to the back of the stream, who wrote this: "King Yinglin of the Southern Song Dynasty." ”

Well, that's the easy question to send points.

Xiao Fugua raised his hand, his little hand was straight, and Xiong Cixu had to ask: "Does Brother Hongli have anything to add?" ”

Xiao Fugua said: "Mr. Hui's words, the three characters were written by Wang Yinglin of the Southern Song Dynasty and Shizi of the Song Dynasty, and Ming Lizhen was expanded. ”

Hongjin said: "My Ama said that it was written by King Yinglin of the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

Xiao Fugua said: "The Song Dynasty is in front and the Southern Song Dynasty is in the back, and the Song District Shizi lives in front, how can it be that the Southern Song Dynasty Wang Yinglin wrote it first." ”

Hongjin said: "Then how do you explain the destruction of the Yuan Dynasty, the Song Dynasty." In China, and Rong Di. Can Ou Shizi of the Song Dynasty know these things? ”

Xiao Fugua said: "Then you know that Taizu Xing is called Da Ming later." Ji Hongwu, all Jinling. Does Wang Yinglin of the Southern Song Dynasty know about this? ”

Hongjin was angry, and said loudly to Xiong Cixu: "Sir, can what my Ama said be wrong?" ”

Xiong Cishu hid the smile at the corner of his mouth.

He often heard people say that Xiao Fugua is smart and clever, and now he finds that this is not false at all.

His cleverness is not the kind of death of ordinary children, or painting, or playing the piano, the kind of cleverness in learning to imitate memory, but really understanding things!

Although Hongjin also knows that it is right or wrong to apply this matter to the prince's speech, in essence, this kind of politics is strong, naΓ―ve and offensive.

Xiao Fugua directly hit the other party with his knowledge, but Hongjin could only move out his father to move flowers to fight, and the two of them appeared immediately.

Xiong Ci was embarrassed by Hongjin, he smiled, "This question can be used as today's homework, and the two elder brothers can go back and ask their parents." Turn in your answer sheet tomorrow. Now let's get to work. ”

The screaming of the child next door had stopped, and the crying had turned into soft sobbing.

Little Fugua sat down.

After practicing in Kangxi for a few months, his handwriting is already very readable.

He took out the brush is specially made, special for children, thin and light, but there is no way to compare this serious square character with Hongjin's elegant and beautiful face.

The difference between the two is probably that a first-year elementary school student is about the same as a calligrapher.

Hongjin said mockingly: "This is also a word, and when I was three years old, I wrote better than this." ”

Xiao Fugua bowed his head and ignored it.

He wrote beside Kangxi for several months, and sometimes Kangxi would meet the ministers, all kinds of righteousness, all kinds of emergencies, tears, laughter, and even bloodshed.