After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Dingyuan five years in parallel time and space.

On New Year's Eve, there is a banquet in the palace.

Only after the Song Dynasty was unified, the courtiers of the Qi State were beaming.

The young emperor was sitting on a high seat, holding the wine bottle with one hand and propping his head with the other, looking down at the courtiers below.

He has a lot of close officials, most of whom have followed him since he was still King Ding. At this time, the group of people raised their wine glasses, talking and laughing.

But Fu Xun always felt that something was missing, picked up the wine bottle, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Eunuch Yang approached and helped him refill his drink.

Fu Xun glanced at the people below, and asked casually, "Why didn't the Han family come?"

When the first emperor was there, he demoted the Han family because of some things.Last year when the Han family returned to Beijing, Han Zhi made great contributions to the unification of the Song Dynasty and was named a general.

Eunuch Yang explained: "The old Han historian's second grandson, Han Min, died when he was just born. It has been twenty years since the Han family prayed for him on New Year's Eve."

After a while, Eunuch Yang caught a glimpse of two or three old ministers who had made an appointment to come out, and quickly reminded him: "Your Majesty, the veteran ministers are about to urge the Empress Dowager again. If Your Majesty is not willing..."

Before finishing speaking, Fu Xun stood up and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The palace banquet ends here.

On the white jade platform are jade stamens and red plums.

Fu Xun didn't wear a big cloak, he was drunk and didn't feel cold.

He walked deep into the Merlin, and suddenly a white cat popped out of the snow.

A strange voice said: "Your Majesty, do you want a wife?"

Fu Xun thought that he was probably drunk.

And what is a wife?

He doesn't need a wife!A real emperor doesn't need a wife at all!

In the courtyard with white walls and black tiles, Fu Xun, who was only six years old, folded his hands and leaned against the wall, watching his younger brother Fu Rang running around the courtyard with a kite indifferently.

After Qi Jun Fu Xun got drunk at Baiyutai, he came to this strange place as soon as he woke up.

He's been here for six years before he's gotten this big.

If it was true what the weird voice said at the time, but he didn't know what kind of wife a poor child at such a young age could find.

Moreover, he discovered that the people in this world were no different from the people in Qi at that time.

There are two families living in this compound, one is the Fu family, and the other is the Wei family. The son of the Wei family is called Wei Gui, who used to be a great general of Qi.

There is a kindergarten at the entrance of the alley, the principal is Eunuch Yang, the teacher is Mr. Liu, and the eldest grandson of Mr. Liu is Liu Ting. Liu Ting has a little friend named Jiang Huan.There is also a small clinic, the doctor is Mrs. Liang.

All these are just a change of environment, none of the people around him has changed.

What kind of wife, no wife at all, he was cheated.

While thinking about it, Fu Xun took a hard bite of the gummy candy in his hand.

In summer, there is no cloud in the sky, and it is so hot that there is no wind. Naturally, Fu Rang's kite can't fly.

He dragged the kite and walked up to Fu Xun: "Brother."

Fu Xun said, "Do you have any money in your piggy bank? Go buy soda."

Fu Rang looked at him hesitantly: "Grandpa told us to wait here to see if there is a car coming."

"Go and come back quickly, do you want a soda?"

"think."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Rang dropped the kite and ran into the room.

There is no wife here, but the various snacks are very suitable for Fu Xun, so it is not a waste of time for him to come here.

After taking the money, Fu Rang followed Fu Xun, and the two hurried out of the alley one after the other.

As soon as the two of them left, a small truck stopped at the entrance of the alley, followed by a small green tricycle.

A little boy hugs his little white cat and sits on a small bench.

The Han family is not very rich, and when the small three rounds are not restricted from being on the road, it is the cheapest choice.

Brother Han Shi and uncle Han Zhongqi told him to wait here obediently, and then went to the truck to move things.

Grandpa Han walked in along the alley, stopped in front of the compound, and shouted loudly: "Old Fu?"

The hale and hearty old man Fu came out of the house, greeted him with a smile on his face, and held his hand: "Here you are?"

Han Zhongqi and Han Shi came in with the furniture behind them.

Grandpa Fu hurriedly said: "The five rooms on the left are yours."

He looked at Grandpa Han: "I asked the two boys of our family to wait outside, and if there was a car, they would call me. I don't know where they are going now. Where is your grandson?"

Grandpa Han pointed to Han Shi: "That's the big one. The small one... what about the small one?"

His little grandson, Han Min, was still hugging the cat, sitting obediently on the small bench.

Fu Xun inserted the straw into the iced soda with his arms in his arms. Before he could take a sip, he saw Han Min.

The family was afraid that the children would stain the clothes, so they specially sewed a small blue blouse for Han Min.

At this time, Han Min's back was facing him, his back was docile and well-behaved, and his hair blown by the wind seemed to be extra soft.

Fu Rang tugged at his brother's sleeve: "Brother, is that someone grandpa wants us to wait for at home?"

Fu Xun quickly ran forward: "Sister..."

Han Min turned his head abruptly, showed him his own face, and deliberately picked up his cat for him to see.

Not only am I a man, but my cat is also a man!

Fu Xun obviously didn't understand, and raised the soda bottle with both hands: "Sister, do you want to drink..."

When the two grandfathers rushed to the alley to look for their grandson, Fu Xun and Han Min had already hugged and rolled on the ground several times. The little white cat also tried to join the battle, its fur was gray, and Fu Rang was stunned to watch .

With great difficulty, he grabbed the collars of the two men and separated them like chickens.

Han Min's blue blouse was covered in dust, and Grandpa Han patted it for him: "What is this for?"

Han Min pointed at Fu Xun and said angrily, "He called me 'sister'."

After saying this, he hugged his grandfather's neck, unwilling to show his face.

He is always recognized as a girl.Whether it was grandpa's friend, uncle's colleague, or brother's classmate, they all called him little sister, and the little boy Han Min was about to cry in anger.

It was only when he spoke just now that Fu Xun realized that he was not a little girl.

Grandpa Fu coughed: "Ah Xun, how could you do this?"

Fu Xun didn't speak, and Grandpa Fu said again: "Old Han, the child is not hurt, right? Fu Xun is stronger, your child is pure and white..."

Han Min and Fu Xun raised their sleeves at the same time: "He broke my arm."

The wound was exactly the same, I don't know if it was scratched by a stone.

"Then just go to Lao Liang's clinic, which is right in front."

Several old people used to be comrades-in-arms, Grandpa Fu was an officer, Grandpa Han was a civil servant, and Dr. Liang worked in the infirmary.

After retiring, Grandpa Han returned to his hometown and only moved back here today.

It happened that there were still a few rooms in the large courtyard where the Fu family lived, so Grandpa Fu asked the Han family to move here.

Unexpectedly, on the first day they moved in, the two children had a fight.

The small clinic is very clean, and the two children are sitting on a bench far away from each other.

Fu Xun squeezed his arms and watched the old doctor Liang treat Han Min's wound.

That is obviously my imperial physician.

He also remembers the Han family, the second grandson of the old Han historian obviously died when he was born, so he didn't die in this world.

What a nuisance.

If he lived in Qi, he would definitely not be likable.

Seeing him looking over, Han Min made a face at him, and Fu Xun, not to be outdone, also turned back.

Fu Rang carefully sat next to him, and whispered: "Brother, you were not like this before."

"how?"

He was always indifferent, looking like an adult, and he didn't like to be with the children in the yard.

It seems a little childish today.

Although he didn't like it very much, it was not Fu Xun's turn to be the master of the Fu family, and the Han family still lived in the same courtyard.

The rooms of Han Min and Fu Xun are very close to each other, they happen to be on both sides of a corner, so they can be seen when the window is opened.

They quarreled as soon as they met, and the parents of the two families tried to make them reconcile, but they quarreled as soon as they met, either you stepped on my foot, or you pushed me, and they would fight at every turn.The income of Liang's clinic has skyrocketed.

In such a situation, I have no choice but to forget it, try not to let them get along alone.

But Han Min's popularity is really good, the older generation in the alley loves him, stuffs him with colored gummy candies, and even makes him a godfather.

Within a few days, a group of children of the same age in the alley recognized him, and they all called him to join him when running wildly in the alley, and even Fu Rang was attracted to him.

As the emperor of Qi, Fu Xun had always disdained to play with them, but occasionally he would feel upset when he heard them laughing in the alley.

Soon the school will start in September, and the kindergarten principal, Eunuch Yang, received reminders from parents on both sides that Fu Xun and Han Min should not be put together.

So whether it's eating snacks or watching TV, the two of them are farthest away from each other.

The relationship between the two of them is not good, but the relationship between the two of them's elder brother is not bad.

Han Min's older brother, Han Shi, transferred here for the new school year to attend junior high school. He and Fu Xun's older brother, Fu Lin, went to the same school, and the two rode to and from school together.

When school was over in the evening, I passed the kindergarten and came to pick up my younger brother.

Han Min was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, clutching the corner of his brother's clothes tightly.

The two cars drove side by side, and Fu Xun was also sitting in the back seat.

The two people shook their eyes at each other from behind, and Fu let one sit on the pole in front, smiling like a little fool.

Autumn soon came, and when the seasons changed, Fu Xun fell ill for no reason.

He claims to be physically strong, but Grandpa Fu thinks it's because he eats too many snacks.

The illness was strange, and he suddenly had a fever in the middle of the night.Mrs. Liang came over and prescribed a bottle of red medicine for him. It wasn't bad, and it was a little sweet.

Not long after he got better, he started to have a fever again the next night.

He just lay on the bed intermittently for a few days, and a few friends in the yard visited him at the window.

Only Han Min didn't come.

But that night, when he was in a drowsy sleep, he suddenly felt that someone reached out and touched his forehead.

He struggled to open his eyes, the lights were not turned on in the room, Han Min sat by the bed, imitating the way old lady Liang treated him, stroking his forehead, and then his own.

He was embarrassed to come here with other people, so he came here at this time.

Fu Xun was a little moved, but he heard him say: "Fu Xun, don't die."

He looked serious, and Fu Xun took back even a little touch. He blushed, and finally said: "I won't die."

I don't know when Han Min left, the curtains were not drawn, and the bright moonlight shone into the room.

Fu Xun got up, took out a pen and paper, and wanted to write something.

He had a premonition that after recovering from his illness this time, he would no longer remember Qi Guo's affairs.

But what did he want to write down?

Fu Xun thought for a while, and finally wrote on a piece of paper and stuffed it in the crack of the bed.