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

Originally, Fan Jian was wondering why the letter from the Inspection Office was sent to him.

He was just a small assistant minister in the Ministry of Revenue.

He had nothing to do with the Inspection Office, a large department that held the secrets of the world.

It was nothing more than that he had some friendship with their Dean Chen when he was young.

But since that person died, the two of them tacitly did not see each other very often.

Fan Jian shook his head and stopped his thoughts from drifting away.

So, this letter from the Inspection Office.

Could it be that Chen Pingping wanted to chat with him about some family matters?

If so, then Chen Pingping must have had a seizure.

He lowered his head and locked his eyes on the letter in his right hand.

The handwriting on the letter paper was dried up, and the signature was Fei Jie.

Whether it was the content of the letter or the signature at the end, the handwriting was distorted to the point of deformity.

It seems that the writer of the letter is carrying some complex emotions.

……

[Fan Xian is a child with extraordinary courage and perseverance. ]

[He is also very smart and mature. ]

[He has studied for more than a year with a young teacher named Su in the mansion. ]

[Now he is only five years old, but he can already read all kinds of ancient books. ]

[In addition, Fan Xian has learned to write poems now. ]

[And he writes very well! ]

……

After reading the first page, I saw Fei Jie using these "extraordinary" to describe Fan Xian.

Fan Jian stroked his short beard and smiled with satisfaction.

At the age of five, his character and talent are so outstanding.

As expected of her son!

I also saw that the letter said that Fan Xian can write poems now.

Fan Jian smiled, and the old lady said so.

Yes, a five-year-old child can write poems, which is considered to be outstanding.

I just don’t know if the people in the Inspection Office have never read any books on weekdays.

Otherwise, how can a poem written by a five-year-old child.

be evaluated as "very good"?

This is not that Fan Jian despises the Inspection Office and thinks they are just a bunch of reckless people.

It’s just that he is really curious.

Fan Jian continued to read while smiling.

What exactly is Fan Xian’s "very good" poem.

[It’s hard to meet and it’s hard to leave, the east wind doesn’t break the flowers. 】

When he saw this sentence, Fan Jian was stunned.

Indeed, it’s very good!

In addition to the shock in his eyes, there was also a little doubt.

Such a good poem, could it be written by a five-year-old child?

Fan Jian frowned and read the first two lines of the letter twice.

Confirmed, this is indeed written by Fan Xian!

Then, a few proud laughs of the old father were heard in the study.

"Hahahahahaha."

"Haha .... "

Fan Jian stroked his beard proudly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

This child, his literary talent is really good!

In terms of literary literacy, he is much higher than his mother.

As expected, he has the same surname as me, and his literary talent is also like me.

Although I haven't touched a book for a long time now, I mostly read accounts.

But when I think of the past, when I was young.

I was also a very elegant scholar.

Compared to Mr. Su who taught Fan Xian, he must be no less inferior.

In addition to being proud of Fan Xian's outstanding literary talent.

Fan Jian was even more delighted by Fan Xian's emotional dependence on him as a father.

'It's hard to meet each other.'

When Fan Jian looked at these words , then I understood.

This poem is written for myself.

He shook his head helplessly, and sighed as if he was really troubled.

Alas, the intelligent child prodigy is still a child after all.

Being in Danzhou, he naturally missed his father who was far away in Kyoto.

After all, which child in the world does not rely on his parents?

Fan Jian poured himself a cup of tea and drank it leisurely.

While sipping the fragrant tea, he carefully read the following verses.

[The silkworm will not stop spinning until it dies, and the candle will not stop shedding tears until it turns to ashes. 】

Reading this, Fan Jian's solemn and calm face and eyes turned red.

On the one hand, he was ashamed that he did not seem to be very sincere to Fan Jian. This child Fan Xian has paid too much.

At least, he doesn't know.

On the contrary, I have left this illegitimate child in Danzhou for so many years.

Logically speaking, he should resent his father for not caring about him.

On the other hand, I am very moved.

This child Fan Xian is so sensible.

Not only does he not blame me at all, but he also understands and appreciates me.

I feel that he has made selfless contributions to this family and that I am a great father.

Alas, this child has changed a lot compared to my previous impression.

I didn't expect that he would write such a poem to praise me.

However, as a father, I am very happy to receive such high praise from my son.

Fan Jian felt that he had no regrets in his life!

Fan Jian turned the page of the letter again, his mouth still raised.

In his eyes, he seemed to be looking forward to seeing something else.

However, the next moment, he saw this text by Fei Jie...

[To be honest, it is hard to believe that this is a poem that a five-year-old child can write. ]

[But I have been here for so long, I can see it clearly. ]

[Fan Xian has deep feelings for his Mr. Su and respects him very much. ]

[It is no exaggeration to say that Fan Xian regards Mr. Su as a brother and a father! ]

[Therefore, he can write such a poem to Mr. Su. ]

[I am not so surprised, it makes sense. ]

In an instant, the smile on Fan Jian's faceRong stopped abruptly.

The whole person was like petrified, stunned in the place!

The face was also blue and white.

Fan Xian, regarded Mr. Su, as a brother, as a father!

This poem is dedicated to Mr. Su!

So, it is "It is hard to meet each other", and "It is also hard to leave each other".

He was reluctant to leave Su Yu because she was going to Kyoto and leaving Danzhou.

And the sentence "Spring silkworms will not stop spinning silk until they die..."

It is obvious that he is grateful for Su Yu's companionship and earnest teachings in Danzhou for more than a year.

Selfless dedication and careful cultivation.

Fan Jian sighed and smiled bitterly.

Yes, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be written for himself.

It is written for Su Yu, then it makes sense.

Just now, he was too proud and associated the poem with himself.

Alas, Su Yu has also taught Fan Xian for so long.

If there is no merit, then there is still hard work.

Besides, the child will of course be close to whoever treats the child well.

It is only because Ruoruo has been gone for a short time, otherwise she would probably have a deeper relationship with him than with herself.

Well, it is normal, very normal.

Fan Jian thought so in his heart and kept comforting himself.

It is a pity that understanding and acceptance are two different things.

"Alas, I won't drink it anymore, I won't drink it anymore."

Fan Jian waved his hand and threw the tea that he had just drunk with great relish aside.

At this moment, he only felt that the tea was really bitter and unpalatable!

And the letter written by the old lady was not pleasing to the eye at this moment.

Especially the words ‘Mr. Su’ in it!

Now his mind is full of resentment and his heart is full of anger.

How can this be!

The man surnamed Su, snatched my son!

And, his envy and jealousy hidden deep inside, unconsciously!

In addition, he looked at the two words ‘Fei Jie’ at the end of the signature.

He also unconsciously felt a sense of sullenness.

This old Fei!

Why didn’t he write clearly that the poem was written to Su Yu first, but had to write it at the end?

I waited for a long time before I found out.

That good poem that can be passed down through the ages was written by my son to praise others!

Really, he can’t even write a letter.

Sure enough, he is a reckless man who only knows how to kill people, an illiterate who has no knowledge or skills!

The Inspection Office is full of reckless men and illiterates!

PS: Thanks to the boss ‘Huoyu Ningyuan’ for the monthly ticket! Thanks to the boss ‘Latiao, Kele’ for the reward!

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