In Kyoto, Inspection Office.
In the dark secret room, a thin-looking old man was sitting in a wheelchair.
He was quietly looking at a few dying wild flowers in the corner.
Some sunlight came in from the window and just shone on the flowers.
His face was calm, without a trace of ripples.
Only occasionally, some subtle complex emotions were revealed from those eyes.
It was joy and sadness.
In fact, this subtle emotion was indeed not noticed by anyone.
After all, there were not many people in this world who dared to look directly into the eyes of this old man.
And there were even fewer people who could make him show his true emotions.
There were almost no people who had both of these.
Chen Pingping was the head of the Inspection Office and held extremely huge power.
An absolute important official of Qing State, second only to one person and above ten thousand people.
The recognized king of the dark night is a person that makes people in Qing and Qi tremble with fear.
But only he knows.
What kind of life is this, which is proud but also miserable.
"A letter from Danzhou."
Suddenly, a black shadow floated over from the corner of the secret room like the wind.
He handed the letter to Chen Pingping.
At the same time, he pulled down the black cloth on the glass window of the secret room.
Make sure that the secret room is covered tightly and no sunlight can leak in.
Especially, the strong light cannot be allowed to shine on the person in the wheelchair.
After all, the old man in front of him is afraid of light.
It has been like this since he came back from the north many years ago.
I don’t know why, even so, he still occasionally pulls open the black cloth.
Just to let those wild flowers bask in the sun?
Shadow shook his head, not quite understanding, and too lazy to think about it.
After handing over the letter, he left like a gust of wind.
Chen Pingping frowned, glanced at him, and finally said nothing.
Then he cast his eyes on the letter in his hand and slowly opened it.
[Dean Chen, I am glad to see you in person. ]
[……]
[This child is extremely smart and mature. ]
[When he gets cunning, he is like a little fox. ]
[If all the little boys of his age in Qing Kingdom were put together. ]
[Then Fan Xian would definitely hide at the back of the crowd. ]
[But he would definitely be discovered the fastest. ]
Chen Pingping turned his head and glanced at the flowers in the corner.
The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she smiled.
This clever personality is a bit like her mother.
It was just a very brief smile, and Chen Pingping's face regained its calmness.
He continued to read the rest of the letter.
[After studying with the teacher for more than a year, his knowledge has indeed improved a lot. ]
[Occasionally, he commented on the articles of the ancients, and his comments were very reasonable. ]
[Some of the words in it, not something he can say at his age. 】
[It is probably because he has been with Mr. Su for a long time. 】
Chen Pingping nodded.
I remembered that Fei Jie had written about it in one of his previous letters.
Fan Xian, this child, always likes to talk like an adult.
He is only five years old, but he talks like a little adult.
Seeing Fei Jie mention the young teacher in Danzhou, Su Yu again.
Chen Pingping stopped reading and thought for a moment.
Before sending Fei Jie to Danzhou, in addition to asking him to teach Fan Xian how to use poison.
Another task was to ask him to check the person who suddenly appeared next to Fan Xian.
From the previous letters of Fei Jie, it can be seen that this is just an ordinary teacher.
He has a more outstanding appearance, a more outstanding literary talent, and a more outstanding temperament.
He is very young, but his talent is amazing. He passed the imperial examination at the age of fifteen.
But Chen Pingping doesn't care about these.
Su Yu's background is very ordinary. He is just an orphan in the countryside.
This trip to Danzhou is the first time he has traveled far away.
Due to family reasons, he has never practiced martial arts and has no true energy.
And this is what Chen Pingping is concerned about.
This means that he appeared in the Fan Mansion in Danzhou.
It is not related to any force, it is just a coincidence.
And Su Yu has never practiced martial arts and has no true energy.
He will not pose a threat to Fan Xian, or more precisely, to anyone.
On the contrary, it is because of Mr. Fan Xian.
Perhaps this weak scholar could be given more protection when he comes to Kyoto.
But he doesn't need to think about these.
He teaches in the Fan Mansion, and that Si Nanbo should do these things.
In general, for Chen Pingping, there is no need to investigate this person too much.
But what puzzles Chen Pingping is.
Why did Fei Jie mention Mr. Su so frequently in this letter?
It seems that he cares more about him than Fan Xian.
Chen Pingping shook his head and continued to read the letter.
[It is hard to meet and hard to part, the east wind does not break the flowers. ]
[The silkworm will not stop spinning until it dies, and the candle will not stop shedding tears until it turns to ashes. ]
[……]
[I really can't believe that this is a poem that a five-year-old child can write. 】
【But what surprised me even more was that he wrote this poem for Mr. Su. 】
【He regarded Mr. Su as a brother and a father, and respected him immensely. 】
【What a pity, he didn't know. 】
【There are still many people in this world who care about him silently. 】
Chen Pingping smiled slightly.
This child's literary talent is really amazing.
In this regard, he is completely different from his mother.
Besides being surprised, he was also somewhat relieved.
And he also had a little more appreciation for Mr. Su,And gratitude.
He taught this child very well.
As for Fei Jie's last two sentences.
Chen Pingping shook his head and laughed it off.
The person who once gave him absolute trust and respect is no longer there.
To a certain extent, he has nothing to worry about in this world.
The concern for Fan Xian is more because of the guilt and nostalgia for the old friend.
He is a person living in darkness.
In this life, he is destined to be with loneliness and end up in the abyss.
As for those emotions and ties with people, he no longer needs them.
Only in this way can he get close to that person and accomplish what he wants to do.
Chen Pingping put the letter away, slowly closed his eyes, and thought of the old friend.
If she read this letter and read this amazing poem written by her son.
I found out that this was not written for her, but to praise the young teacher.
I think she would be unwilling and angry.
Perhaps she would go to trouble the teacher because of jealousy.
Chen Pingping slowly opened his eyes and smiled unconsciously.
But it didn't last long, and the corners of his mouth returned to calm.
He looked at the withered wild flowers in the corner with a bit of loneliness and sighed.
If the lady was still there, it would be great.
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