After the second elder brother was scolded, he naturally hated the fourth elder brother.

At the same time, he didn't have a good face for his own brother and third elder brother.

It's all because of this grinding spirit.

So he was also very unapologetic to the third elder brother. The third elder brother is small and very aggrieved.

It's instigated by the minions, and they only hate the fourth elder brother.

But the fourth elder brother doesn't care about this, he still laughs every day, and occasionally Yalich teaches a few words, and he learns a few words.

I'm not old enough to start school now, but I can still write a few words.

However, Yalich was not very serious, she never thought about teaching children to read and write by herself from beginning to end, most of them on a whim.

It's just that the fourth elder brother is smarter, and he can learn it.

So Yalich taught him to endorse, and usually the two of them were in the yard, one enjoying the shade and the other playing.

Yalich chanted, what thousand-character text, three-character scripture, hundred family names and the like.

Yalich himself stumbled, but the fourth elder brother said it sentence by sentence, and he remembered it while playing.

Finally, the eighth day of July of this year arrived.

The eighth day of the seventh month is Kangxi's death.

On this day, the fourth master bathed and changed his clothes early in the morning and went to the Fengxian Hall to kowtow.

didn't ask the ladies to go, all the princes and elder brothers had to go, and the Aixinjue Luo clan in the clan was also indispensable.

The fourth master knelt at the forefront, and there was one time last year, which is no stranger.

It should be removed in October this year, but this time the fourth master of the death is still seriously kowtowing.

No matter what, Huang Ama has never been worthy of him.

Therefore he did not complain and kowtowed, and offered incense and worshipped.

After the worship is over, after leaving the palace, the fourth master takes the little brothers back to the Qianqing Palace. On the way, I heard the fourth elder brother muttering.

The fourth master was curious, but he didn't ask, until he entered the Qianqing Palace, he suddenly said, "Qingque'er, say it louder." ”

So, the fourth elder brother glanced at the fourth master a few times, and then read the thousand-character text aloud.

The point is that he reads very quickly, but he doesn't read the words correctly.

The fourth master listened in surprise: "When did you learn it?" ”

"I don't know." The fourth elder brother blinked, he seemed to know how to do it anyway.

"The fourth brother is very smart." Honghui laughed.

At his age, he wouldn't do that.

"Hey, hey." The fourth elder brother was praised and happy.

Great? Although S hated, he didn't dare to say it, but he also boasted: "The fourth brother is smart, and the third brother won't." ”

The third elder brother, who was said he wouldn't, pouted, so unhappy.

The fifth elder brother is not in the state yet, and he doesn't know what the fugue is.

The children are still young, and the fourth master is not really disappointed in which one of them now, but looking at it, he has to shake his head.

These sons really have their own little problems.

"Okay, Amma also thinks Qingque'er is smart." The fourth master touched his head, just thinking that he wanted to laugh.

It's a good thing that you can memorize, but what's the matter with endorsing when you worship your ancestors?

"It's a good thing to be able to memorize now, and I will be able to write in the future." The fourth master said.

The fourth elder brother nodded. He doesn't say it, in fact, he can still say a few words.

This time, the third elder brother was very jealous, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only stare at the fourth elder brother.

The fourth master saw it, but he didn't care, the sons were of the same age, and it was not strange to make a fuss.

It's like when he was a kid and the third and fifth.

When the brothers each returned to their own palaces, Yalich smiled when he heard the eunuch's words.

"You put incense on your emperor Ama and asked you to endorse it?"

"I came out and carried it." The fourth elder brother's eyes are very bright.

"Okay, since we entered this palace, our mothers have no such thing as being low-key, so we don't need to be low-key." Yaliqi pinched his son's little face: "Let's learn, E-niang will also see how much you can learn." Study hard. ”

"E-Niangjiao." The fourth elder brother longed to see Yalich.

"E-Niang can't teach anything, so E-Niang will teach you arithmetic." Yalich thought for a moment and laid a foundation for him.

In this year, the first thing I learned was articles, and mathematics was an extracurricular class.

Yalich asked someone to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and hugged the fourth elder brother on the chair.

"Teach you to add and subtract, and then teach you to multiply and divide when you learn it." Yalich said.

Before that, the fourth elder brother could read from one to ten, although it was not an Arabic numeral, but the algorithm was the same.

But Yalich still had to teach him Arabic numerals, which were much simpler.

So she re-wrote down the numbers from one to ten, which were Arabic numerals: "Learn these numbers first, and then teach you when I can write them smoothly." ”

The fourth elder brother nodded, listened to Eniang's reading method to read, and sure enough, his memory is good, and he will soon be able to read one to ten.

In the morning, I learned from one to ten, but the writing is very crooked, and it is really difficult to write numbers with a brush.

In the afternoon, Jalic ignored him, and he went crazy in the yard again.

When the fourth master came in the evening, he praised the fourth elder brother for being smart with Yaliqi.

The fourth master knows better than anyone else, Yalich didn't teach seriously, so he remembered everything, which is not easy.

"I taught something else today, he studied all morning, I don't know if he remembered it." Yalich smiled, and did not ask for credit, nor did he ask the fourth master to praise.

The fourth master called the fourth elder brother curiously: "What did Qingque'er learn in the morning?" ”

The fourth elder brother rubbed his cheeks: "Arithmetic!" ”

Yalich was surprised, she had said it was a count, but the kid had a better memory, right?

"Oh? Arithmetic? Then your mother is very powerful. The fourth master squinted at Yalich.

This kind of thing, the first emperor liked it, and learned a lot, all of which were taught by missionaries from the West.

It is also spread among the people, but few people learn it.

It's rare that she would.

Yaliqi completely understands the heart of the fourth master, she has no waves in her heart, and even wants to give the fourth master a nine-year compulsory education.

The fourth elder brother can't remember clearly this time, he misses one to ten, but when he reaches six, he is confused.

Yalich finished reading from him: "Take your time, read it again." ”

The fourth elder brother nodded, and then read it again from the beginning, this time without stumbling, and read it out from one to ten completely.

In fact, it is not difficult, a four-year-old child can read ten numbers is nothing, and it is not as difficult as his thousand-word essay.

The fourth master smiled and praised: "The green finch is amazing." ”

"Eniang, teach!" The fourth elder brother hugged Yalich's leg.

"Okay, I'll teach you tomorrow. But when you wake up tomorrow, you have to remember. Yalich said.

The fourth elder brother nodded.

Yalich said in his heart, smash, even if you remember it clearly tomorrow, but your hand is afraid that it will not be so obedient, and it will not be good to write for the time being.

The fourth master looked at Yaliqi's son speechlessly.

After dinner, the fourth master took Yalich away as usual.

Sure enough, the next day, the fourth elder brother was desperate to find that he could still memorize, but he couldn't write well!

Especially that 3! What's going on! Why is it that it looks good, but when it is written, it pours down!

So the little pot friend of the green finch competed with his own hands, and he wrote 3 in the morning. In the end, the more I wrote, the more wrong it became, like a few ears......

It's all sleeping ears......