MTL - Joy of Life-Chapter 8 age is not a problem

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~ Date: ~09月20日~

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After taking off the mask and washing it with water, Fan Xian began to record the characteristics of the body, and then analyzed the possible illnesses, which were recorded in detail on a large black book provided by Teacher Fei.

After doing all this, he stood up, his face was a little white, and the long eyelashes kept shaking: "Teacher, what else to do?"

Fei Jie looked at him, frowned, did not think that the little guy was so bold that it was so big.

Without waiting for him to speak, Fan Qi finally did not hold back the nausea and ran to the ridge below the ground. Wow, he began to vomit hard and waited until he was bored, and he stood back.

Fei Jie’s eyes drifted a little gentle, thinking that letting the four-year-old child touch the most horrible things in these lives, would it be too cruel? Until I saw Fan’s idleness, Fei Jie suddenly discovered that only Fan’s leisure at this time was really like a child, instead of being hidden in another moment.

"Forget it, let's have an intuitive understanding, and say it next time."

Fei Jie’s voice has not completely fallen, and he heard Fan’s childish voice saying: “Unfortunately, Zhangzhou Port is a small city, and there are too few dead people, otherwise you can find a fresh body.”

Fei Jie snorted and slowly turned his head to face the eyes of Fan Xian without a trace of impurities. I don’t know what I want to see from this eye. After a long time, I said coldly: "Why..."

"Ok?"

"Why are you not afraid? Why don't you feel angry because I let you do these things?" Fei Jie felt very puzzled, frowning and looking at the little guy.

Fan Xian bowed his head and said with respect: "Because the teacher said that I would poison someone to let me observe and study, I am afraid, so I would rather dig the body."

"There is something in the world that you are afraid of."

"Yes." Fan looked at him pitifully. "You are only four and a half years old."

"Small age is not an excuse." Fei Jie nodded, then shook his head again: "Although you are young, maybe some things don't understand, but you know, the illegitimate child of a noble like you may face many in the years to come. Conspiracy and injury, sometimes this cheap sympathy is often a weapon to kill yourself."

After saying this, Fei Jie had a strange thought, maybe everything he said, the little child in front of him might understand. At this time, the morning light suddenly reflected in Fan Xian’s eyes, which looked up halfway, and it reflected a very wonderful luster.

Fei Jie’s heart trembled, and the little boy’s nephew was very demon. He didn't know how many people killed with poison in his life. When he first smashed the battle of the Northern Expedition, he did not know that he had killed the tens of thousands of soldiers in the Northern Wei Dynasty. If you want to talk about sin, you are the one who is destined to go to hell, but Why do you look at the cute little guy in front of you, but you can't help but be afraid?

The unnamed graves that were dug up were rearranged. The old and the eccentric mentoring began to follow the skylight to the east. Walking along the way, Fei Jie suddenly asked: "You should be very curious."

“Yeah.” Fan’s nose snorted, and there was a shyness in the sweet smile. “The teacher is very kind to me.”

Fei Jie didn't even think that the child would answer the question. He said with a smile: "You can still laugh at this time. I really doubt your nerves and your brain's maturity."

"Laughter is better than crying."

"That's the case." Fei Jie's gaze casts a faintly visible wall in the distance. He frowned and said: "Your father's family property in Kyoto is very large. There are many people who will compete with you in the future, so you must become stronger and learn more. ""

Fan Xian did not speak, but his heart was calculating. He had always heard that his father, the Earl of Senan, was very trusted by the Emperor, so there was no expatriate place, but he stayed in Kyoto.

In the previous year, the political turmoil in Kyoto did not know how many princes and nobles died in the coup. Finally, the emperor firmly controlled the situation and washed away the homes of countless royal families. Although his father was also a nobleman, he was very Wonderfully still retaining his trust in him, the official is getting bigger and bigger.

However, Fan Xian still can't understand, what kind of family property is, it will kill himself, and will let his father invite the most feared people in Kyoto to serve as his own teacher.

"I understand that some people will want to kill me in the future, so the teacher taught me to use poison, but I was afraid that I was poisoned."

"Yes, there are many ways to kill people, but the most convenient, and the least noticeable, is to use poison." Fei Jie put his hand on the top of his head and touched it twice. "My task is to In this year, you will be taught in this area to ensure that no one will be poisoned in the food and poison you."

"Why is it now? In the past few years, it is not afraid that people will poison me." Some questions must be asked clearly, so Fan should not be afraid to let the other side perceive that he is beyond the age of maturity and continue to ask.

Fei Jie smiled, but there was some sinister taste in his smile: "Because last month, Mrs. Sui’s wife, Mrs. Sui, gave birth to a son, that is to say, the industry of Earl’s House, you have already had one more competitor. And Mrs. Yu, who is just related to some people in the supervision hospital. Your father is worried that you have an accident here, and it is not convenient to send people to protect you for a long time, because it is easy for you to appear prematurely, so it is arranged. I will teach you."

Fan Xian noticed that the fee used two names, Earl of S, and father.

"I am an illegitimate child." Fan Xian smiled sweetly. "According to national laws, it should be ineligible to inherit the title of the father. You should not worry too much about me."

"In this world, what can be said about it?" Fei Jie replied casually. "Although the five people have been secretly protecting you, he can't be your nanny after all. The poison in the food is not dead, but he can It's easy to kill you. And you don't know, if you die, how many people will accompany you to death."

Fan Yu’s doubts are coming, thinking that his father, who has never met before, has what power in the dark, obviously much greater than the power and ability that an ear can have.

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In the morning light, Fei Jie took his little hand and walked toward Zhangzhou City. Two shadows of one high and one short fell on the ground and pulled up two long sections. Fei Jie saw him with some pale face: In fact, the dead are the most terrible."

"Yes."

"Don't use that instinct to control your emotions in the future. People's emotions can't be properly vented. Even if the overbearing infuriating in your body really reaches the peak, it will only become a monster that only kills people."

"Yes." Fan Xian dissatisfiedly dissipated the infuriating body, no longer forcing his own fear and nausea for the dead body.

At this time, Fei Jie suddenly said: "There is still a rotten intestine in your sleeve, is it ready to go home to braised?"

"Ah!" The quiet country trails brought out a scream from the children and a sinister laugh from a bad teacher.

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