"Well, there aren't too many brothers and sisters in my memory, and there shouldn't be many fathers and heirs in this body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Unfortunately, not the eldest son. ”

After a while, Child's face showed a little excitement, and there was a little secret coldness.

"Fortunately, there are not many fathers and heirs in this body, and in front of me, there is only one sister and one brother, which is not too big now, and there is still a chance. ”

The difference between the eldest son and the second son is extremely huge, as the eldest son, both in terms of etiquette and age, he has an advantage, unless there is an accident, otherwise the inheritance has no share of the other brothers.

In terms of etiquette, the aristocratic world of this world has a code of primogeniture to inherit the title, which has become an unspoken rule. Although the liege has the autonomy to change the heir if necessary, very few do so.

Under this inertia, as long as the eldest son is not a bad mess, otherwise the status of the heir will never change.

And in terms of age, the age of the eldest son is also superior. This world belongs to the ancient world, civilization is not civilized, even if it is a noble, the death rate of children is also high, maybe they will die at any time. In this case, the eldest son, who has grown up, naturally has an advantage.

At the very least, it is more reassuring for an eldest son who has grown up to die at any time than a child who may die at any time.

Moreover, growing up in advance, you can also have more time to pull the power in the territory, and you don't know how much time than other children.

Thinking of this, Child's face was hazy, and his face was a little ugly.

"Fortunately, my cheap brother is only seven years old now, and there are still a lot of opportunities. A grim smile appeared on his face, which looked extremely awkward on the face of a one-year-old child.

After a while, he was like an ordinary child, with an extremely pure expression on his face, like a child full of innocence, lively and lovely.

"Father, father!" the child's voice was soft, very nice.

He had an innocent smile on his face, like a playful child, looking like a little angel, and the word "father" was constantly being read on his lips.

His voice was crisp and weak, but it happened to be heard by a middle-aged man who had entered the place and came looking for him.

The man was dressed in a red robe, much neater than the people around him, and his beard was neatly groomed, and he was none other than Child's father, Baron Gris.

He happened to come here to see his children, but he didn't expect to find a surprise.

Most of the children in this world can only speak between the ages of one and two, and it is not yet known to what extent. For example, Child's brother in this life can only speak when he is close to two years old, which can be regarded as very late.

With this contrast, Child's ability to speak at the age of one naturally gave the Baron Gris a great surprise.

What was even more surprising was that the first thing Childe learned to say was nothing else, but it happened to be his father, and he was even more pleasantly surprised by this father, who felt a throbbing in his veins, which made him stride forward and hug little Child.

And Childe was also very cooperative and smiled, seemed to enjoy the hug of his "father", and let out a pure smile from time to time.

But secretly, Childe was frowning.

Because in front of him, the body of Baron Gris was filled with a foul smell, which was unpleasant.

It seems that the smell of not taking a bath for a long time is mixed with the smell of blood, and it forms a unique and strange smell, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The ancients were often ignorant, and in ancient Europe, there were indeed some nobles who never bathed, and even liked to bathe their bodies in the blood of the enemy after battle, and thought that this would give them strength.

But in the long run, the flavor formed is very unpleasant.

Unfortunately, Child's father in this life is obviously such a nobleman.

The servants around him were obviously used to it, and their own hygiene was not very good, so naturally they did not react to the smell of the baron.

But the corners of Child's mouth twitched because of this smell, but he couldn't hold back, and he had to pretend to be very happy, which was also embarrassing for him.

"Father, father..." He innocently looked at Baron Gris in front of him, and kept shouting in the soft voice of a one-year-old child, showing great attachment.

Seeing this, Baron Gris in front of him laughed, the corners of his mouth were very large, and he did not have the gentleness of the nobles at all.

"Father, father..."

Childe looked sideways slightly, and saw a boy about six or seven years old running quickly, with an anxious expression on his face.

Childe looked over with "curiosity", as if he had seen something interesting.

This expression, combined with the cute appearance of a one-year-old child, immediately attracted the child.

"Agra, what's wrong?" Seeing the boy come recklessly, Gris frowned a little, and said to him: "Didn't I say it, as the eldest son, you have to behave steadily, why would you make such a move as running over!"

This expression suddenly frightened the child who came from a distance, his face was a little red, and he looked down at his father in front of him, a little scared.

"Humph!" Baron Gris snorted, but didn't say anything, just handed Childe to the maid beside him, and walked away.

The maid gently took Childe and held it carefully, while Child looked at Baron Gris with a blank expression, looking extremely cute.

Soon, he was handed to his mother.

Then his mother was pleasantly surprised to find that her second son was able to speak, and even called "mother".

In addition, after Child's awakening, he was extremely well-behaved, not at all as annoying as a normal child, but tried his best to please his mother.

This greatly activated the mother's motherhood, holding Child every day, almost inseparable, making Child's cheap brother a little jealous.

In this way, after a few days, Childe kept talking, and by the way, asked for some information.

He and his cheap brother were both children of a legitimate baroness, not the so-called illegitimate children or even the children of maids, much to Child's relief.

His cheap sister was not so lucky, the child of the Baron and a maid, and posed no threat to Child in any way.

After all, although theoretically girls also have the right to inherit the family, as long as there are men in a family, women will not be allowed to go out and show their heads, let alone the children of maids, and it is impossible to have the opportunity to inherit the family.

Therefore, Child's main opponent is still on his cheap brother.

In order to attract the attention of his parents, Child not only does not cause trouble to his parents at ordinary times, but also behaves all the time, and even shows more qualities.

After quickly learning to speak, it took him a while to quickly learn to walk and run, much to the surprise of his cheap parents again.

His father was even pleased that Childe had a good talent for chivalry.

After learning to walk, Child was able to quickly implement his plan.

With the appearance of a one-year-old child, and that well-behaved, he quickly mixed up with his cheap brother.

After all, as a nobleman and the eldest son, it is actually a very lonely thing.

He was taught to maintain a decent appearance at all times, and likewise not to come into contact with other children of humble status, and for a child of seven or eight years old, it was natural to feel lonely.

And Child, as his younger brother, showed great well-behaved and naturally approached him easily.

After all, this is only a seven-year-old child, still in a stage of ignorance. And even if he was an adult, I am afraid that he would not be able to guard against Child, who was only one year old at this time.

In this way, Child quickly figured out some patterns and quickly implemented his plan.

With the knowledge of the main god's space exchange, he consciously collected some things in the process of playing, configured some poisons, and then secretly placed them around his brother.

In the main god space, Childe is an apprentice-level powerhouse who is about to reach the first level, and he has mastered a certain amount of extraordinary power, so it is naturally not too difficult to plot against a mortal.

Taking advantage of the limited raw materials at his disposal, he arranged a large number of things around his cheap brother.

Poisoned food, clothes stained with certain means, and in all these places, Child has laid out a lot of means.

In order to clear his suspicion, Childe first spent more than half a year getting acquainted with his brother.

In the eyes of those around him, Child's relationship with his brother was extremely close, much to the delight of their parents.

But in fact, during this half a year, Child's cheap brother wore problematic clothes every day, ate food with chronic poisons, and a large number of harmful substances slowly accumulated and accumulated in the body.

Finally, one day, after a lunch, Child's brother suddenly vomited blood and died, not even a breath left, and died directly.

"Oh my God!" exclamations came from outside, resounding all around.

Listening to the noisy sounds outside, as if frightened, Childe slowly got up, his face was a little confused, and slowly walked out.

There was a lot of chaos outside, and there was a lot of noise, but it quickly calmed down, as if it had been choked by the throat, and the sounds were forcibly suppressed.

Childe walked out slowly, following the guidance of some servants, to a place where a large crowd had gathered.

"Oh no!" In front of me, the corpse of a seven or eight-year-old child lay quietly on the ground, still stained with blood. And in the back, Child's mother had tears on her face that she couldn't stop.

She seemed to want to go to the front and see her child, as if she wanted her child to just fall asleep and not leave forever.

Baron Gris on the side had a heavy face, no longer having the majesty of the past, but he forcibly grabbed his wife and prevented him from stepping forward.

"No!" a crisp child's voice broke the silence.

Child stood timidly in the doorway, his one-year-old body looking so helpless.

He saw the corpse in front of him, tears slowly flowing down his eyes, sad and helpless, he could only stand there in a daze.

"My child!" A cry of deep sorrow, Child's mother forcibly picked up Child, hugged him tightly in her arms, and seemed to pin all her love for her child on Child.

Childe didn't speak, but sobbed softly in his mother's arms, tears wetting his clothes, and looking extremely sad, like a child who had lost his brother.

But secretly, under the cover of his mother's embrace, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

No one doubted Child, because no one believed that a one-year-old child could hurt others, let alone that Child was so well-behaved and so cute.

Even, in normal times, Childe is also the one who has the best relationship with his brother, and he is crying so sadly at this time.

After inquiring about the situation in detail, and after learning that the eldest son vomited blood and died after eating food, Child's father, Baron Gris, shouted angrily: "Arrest all those cooks and servants for me, and I will hang them all!" Let them know the fate of murdering my child!"

There were a few frightened cries below, and several people were dragged down by the soldiers on the side, crying and screaming. The baron's face was furious, and he walked out quickly, sword still in hand.

After a while, there were several desperate shouts from the outside world, and countless wails that were gradually weakening.

For these unlucky ghosts who forcibly helped Child, Child didn't feel the slightest, but apologized to this group of people in his heart, and he was a little scary calmly.

He knew that not only the fate of the group of people was extremely tragic, but even their families would be tortured because of what he had done.

This is not a modern era that emphasizes human rights and freedom, but an ignorant ancient time, and there is no truth that there is no harm to the family. Not only in the East there is a saying of exterminating the Nine Tribes, but also in the West there is something similar.

The whole family of these people was working as serfs in Baron Gris's domain, and now that this happened, I am afraid that the whole family will be hanged, and there is no luck to talk about.

Child's face was expressionless, just lying silently in his mother's arms and sobbing without a trace of abnormality.

He was ruthless in his heart, and the blood qi cultivated during this time on his body quickly circulated in his body, and under his manipulation, it hit his chest fiercely.

Suddenly, he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "poof", staining his body red, and looking the same as his brother's symptoms.

This is also just in case. After all, no one is stupid, why eat the same food, use the same things, his brother vomited blood and died, and he didn't have anything at all.

"No!" Child's mother looked at the child in her arms in disbelief, and with a boundless fear and distorted expression on her face, she cried directly.

"Oh no! Chris, my child!" she cradled her child, almost like crazy.