Hongwang is thirteen years old this year. When he entered the Shangshufang to study, Yinreng had been on the throne for two years. Hongwang was one of the first people to benefit from the subject-based teaching.
He is also very interested in mathematics, and is now one of the high-end talents that Yinreng is mainly training.
If Kangxi was not old, Yinreng would have wanted Kangxi to take Hongwang to learn mathematics.
As we all know, when Kangxi was tired of dealing with government affairs, he would study mathematics to relax, and the subject he spent the most time studying was calculus.
In his previous life, when Yinreng learned about Kangxi's hobby, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.
There are actually people who can treat studying math problems as a pastime!
When he was in college, the subject that gave him the most headaches was advanced mathematics.
If Kangxi had not been the emperor, he might have left a significant mark in history books if he had devoted himself to studying mathematics.
Sitting next to Yinsi was Hongwang. Hongwang's personality was actually different from his. He was born with a smart mind and was good at dancing with long sleeves. He could say one thing to one person and another thing to another. Even when he saw someone he hated the most, he would put on a half-smile.
But Hongwang is a bit dull and not very good at interacting with people. Even on his days off, he would stay in his study to study mathematics.
Rarely communicate with others.
Fortunately, he just doesn't like to communicate with others, not that he doesn't understand the ways of the world.
With him and his second brother looking after him, Hongwang would not be bullied.
Yinsi's brow softened, he reached out and cut a piece of lamb leg, then put the sliced meat on Hongwang's plate.
"Eat more. If you feel bored, you can also ask your eldest brother to go dancing with you."
The "big brother" he was referring to was naturally Hong Sheng.
Hongwang looked at the meat on the plate, turned his head and smiled at Yinsi, saying,
"Thanks, Ama, my son is not bored."
He is not good at dancing, and going up would only bring humiliation upon himself. It would be better for him to stay downstairs and watch others perform.
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