Daqing: Eternal life begins with accepting Fan Xian as your disciple!

Unconsciously, it seemed to be dark.

It was not because the secret room could see the sun setting.

Just seeing the shadow go to eat, I knew it was time for dinner.

Chen Pingping pushed the wheelchair and left the secret room.

He stopped reminiscing about the past, but the smile on his face also stopped.

He knew that no matter how beautiful it was, it only existed in memories.

The fact is, she will never come back.

It just happened that some people just don't want to accept the facts.

For example, he, for example, Fan Jian.

He and Fan Jian, in these years, have tacitly not seen each other.

When they meet, they will inevitably think of old friends and the beautiful people and things in their youth.

For him and Fan Jian, it is not terrible to immerse themselves in the beautiful memories of the past.

What is terrible is that when they see each other, they will remember that the past is gone and the past cannot be retrieved.

So, it would be better to see each other less often.

However, Chen Pingping thought that because of Fei Jie's letter.

It may be difficult for them to see each other less often in the future.

About Danzhou and Fan Xian, things will change.

And he also needs to make some arrangements in advance.

Kyoto, Qing Palace.

In the imperial study, a man with loose clothes but majestic temperament was lying on the couch casually.

This is the king of Qing, the overlord of this land, and the most superior person.

He used a few years to destroy a powerful country with hundreds of years of history.

He fought everywhere, and the Northern Wei Dynasty fell apart, blood flowed like a river, and the world was terrified.

He also carefully wove a net to catch the woman who scared him the most.

And all the nobles of Qing.

At this moment, this lonely king who thought he looked down upon the world.

was reading a letter from a remote seaport, Danzhou Port.

The letter talked about a five-year-old precocious boy and his teacher.

In theory, these were not a big deal for a great king.

But at this moment, the king held the letter in his hand and read it for a long time.

The expression on his face changed from time to time, making it difficult to understand.

Eunuch Hou stood quietly by the side, breathing lightly.

Although I don’t know what the content of the letter is, it must be a big deal from the Inspection Institute.

[This child is very smart, but he is a little restless and can’t calm down. ]

[But in Mr. Su’s class, he is very well-behaved. ]

[He has always been very devoted to studying with Su Yu. 】

[He has made a lot of progress, is familiar with ancient books, and has his own opinions. 】

[Occasionally he comments on the articles of great scholars, and his insights are also very surprising. 】

When Emperor Qing first read the previous content, he could still see a smile on his face.

Thinking of theIn the letters, Fan Xian always had a naughty and mischievous image.

But now, following this Mr. Su, he has changed a lot.

He took studying to heart and did a great job.

Emperor Qing nodded.

For a child of his age, it would be good to be able to read some elementary books.

It is really surprising that he can calm down and read all kinds of ancient books and articles.

Su Yu.

Emperor Qing's eyes passed over these two words and stayed for a few moments.

I think it is the credit of this teacher named Su Yu.

Not bad, he has some skills.

I heard from Chen Pingping that this young man will come to Kyoto to participate in the Spring Examination next year.

Let's see if this person's literary talent is really amazing.

Emperor Qing continued to look back.

[Fan Xian recently wrote a poem. 】

【It is for this young Mr. Su. 】

【It is said that he is grateful for the teacher's enlightenment, teaching and companionship for more than a year. 】

Emperor Qing smiled.

Writing poems, what good poems can a five-year-old child write.

But he is also a respectful teacher.

He was also interested, and Emperor Qing sat up a little straighter.

Preparing to pick up the second page of letter paper to see what the poem is.

He coughed lightly a few times.

Eunuch Hou hurriedly stepped forward with a small piece of cloth and respectfully offered ginseng tea.

Emperor Qing took the ginseng tea and took a sip.

【It is hard to meet and hard to leave, 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. 】

[……]

Emperor Qing nodded, his lips curled up.

This poem is really well written.

Then he frowned and murmured.

"Did he write this poem?"

Can a five-year-old child write such a poem?

Emperor Qing shook his head. He didn't believe it.

It's probably that Fan Xian went somewhere to find a scholar who was extremely talented but had a poor family.

He spent some money to buy poems and offered them to Buddha.

Emperor Qing turned the teacup in his hand and read the poem twice.

But if this poem was really written by him, it would be a very surprising thing.

Emperor Qing rubbed his eyebrows, and the face of an old friend flashed in his mind.

That was a very smart and free-spirited woman.

And that woman had done many unexpected things.

Emperor Qing still frowned, but continued to read the letter.

[When I first saw the poem, it was hard to believe that it was written by a five-year-old child. ]

[But when I think about it, Fan Xian regards Mr. Su as a brother and a father. ]

[He loves, respects, and relies on Mr. Su very much. ]

[With such true feelings, it is not surprising that such a masterpiece was written. ]

His eyes stayed on the second line.

Fan Xian regards Mr. Su as a brother and a father.

Like a father?

Fan Xian doesn't have a father!

Want to recognize someone else as his father?

Emperor Qing still didn't show any expression, but the teacup in his hand was placed heavily on the table.

Eunuch Hou was startled by the sound and lowered his head quickly.

Emperor Qing glanced at the eunuch beside him.

"Go, call Chen Pingping for me."

"And Fan Jian!"

Eunuch Hou wiped the sweat from his forehead, received the order and immediately left.

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