After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Tongzhou and Yong'an are not far away, but the mountain road is rugged and winding, it will take some time.

All the way to the north, Han Min never heard anyone talking about the situation in Yong'an City, let alone the new emperor's will to ascend the throne. He only thought that things were really bad.

The system sent a message to the control center for him to ask about the next thing, but he hasn't received a reply yet.

In the evening, it snowed lightly in Yong'an City, the wind filled the sleeves of his robe, and the chill soaked into his bones, which made him feel a little painful.

He rushed into the city before the city gate was closed, originally thinking to take a look in front of the palace gate first, and then go to the teacher or other friends who taught him to read, and find other ways to get news.

As a result, he was on the road for days and didn't sleep much at night. When he saw a flower in front of his eyes, he fell off his horse.

Han Min thought, this game is over, if there is Prince Gong in the palace, he will die in his dream.

But he didn't really want to die yet.

The fifth prince Fu Rang, who was about to leave the palace, saw him, strode forward, and pushed back the attendant who was about to follow.

"What are you doing with me? Go and tell Brother Huang."

Fu Rang pulled Han Min up from the snow, rubbed his face, and called, "Han Min?"

Han Min didn't respond, not even twitching his eyelashes.

Fu Rang was a little nervous, so he called him twice, threw him on his back, and walked back.

He ordered his attendants: "Send someone to the Liang Manor to call the old doctor Liang. Then tidy up the Qingshun Hall, light the stove, and get some more quilts."

He was also a little scared.

After passing a palace passage, he couldn't bear it any longer, stretched out a finger and placed it under Han Min's nose, trying to test his breath.

Before I tried it clearly, I walked across the corner of the palace wall and bumped into a person head-on.

Fu Xun walked hurriedly, came out in his unlined clothes without his cloak on.

Fu Rang called out: "Brother Huang?"

Fu Xun didn't answer, and didn't look at him, his eyes fell on Han Min who was lying on his back.

He took the cloak handed over by the palace man, put it on Han Min, and said to Fu Rang, "Give it to me."

"Yes."

He didn't even go to the Qingshun Hall that Fu Rang ordered to sort out just now. Fu Xun hugged him and walked in another direction.

Fu Rang's footsteps paused.

The stout Prince Yue trotted up to follow him, and supported him to breathe: "Where is Han Min?"

Fu Rang pointed to the front: "The Holy Majesty took him back to the bedroom."

Funing Hall was quiet, only the sound of hurried footsteps and the rustling of clothes.

The waiters walked in and out, and Han Min was lying on the couch with his eyes closed and his face pale.

Fu Xun folded his hands and sat on the edge of the couch, also motionless.

He knew that Han Min had been in poor health since the last raid on the house.

From Tongzhou to Yong'an, it would take five or six days at the fastest to rush without sleep. I don't know how he got here.

Fu Xun looked down at him, seeing his listless appearance, he was full of thoughts for a while.

Suddenly recalling the day when Liuzhou parted, Han Min said to him, "My lord, be careful in everything. If it doesn't work out, your lord will come to Tongzhou to find me. I've already planned my escape route, so I can pick you up by the way..."

He came here for this sentence.

The old doctor Liang who was taking the pulse at the bed let go of his hand and put Han Min's hand back under the quilt.

"Let him sleep peacefully for a while, and the old minister will prescribe a prescription, and then watch them decoct the medicine."

Fu Xun waved his hand, telling the waiters to retreat.

The old doctor Liang asked Han Min to sleep soundly, but Han Min did not sleep well.

He frowned, as if trying to wake up but couldn't.

Fu Xun didn't quite know what was going on with him, so he reached out and touched his forehead.

It's not too hot, and it's very cold.

Strange to say, as soon as Fu Xun put his hand on it, Han Min seemed to relax a lot, and his expression eased a little.

Putting his hand on his forehead, Fu Xun sat quietly for a while.

Not long after, old doctor Liang approached with a medicine bowl.

"His Majesty."

Fu Xun helped Han Min up, sat behind him, put his arms around his shoulders, and asked old doctor Liang to give him medicine.

The soup is black and has a bitter taste.

Han Min was reluctant to drink, so he took a sip, tilted his head, and spat on Fu Xun accurately.

Fu Xun was slightly stunned, pinching his chin: "Feed me one more bite."

Still vomited.

Old doctor Liang lowered her head, pretending not to see.

Fu Xun said: "Feed him a few more mouthfuls, and then make pills for him to eat."

"Yes."

After feeding a bowl of medicine, Han Min vomited most of it. Fu Xun pressed the corners of his lips with his thumb, wiped off the medicine stains from the corners of his lips, and put him down.

The old doctor Liang still lowered his head: "Your Majesty, go and change your clothes. The old minister is here to watch."

Fu Xun put his clothes out, then took off his outer clothes, and the guard who had been by his side stepped forward and reported back: "Your Majesty, Prince Yue and the Fifth Prince are still waiting in the side hall."

He put the clothes on the clothes rails, pulled another clothes and put them on: "Let them go back first, Han Min stays in the palace to recuperate. Tell them, don't let others know that Han Min is back."

"Yes."

"Also, ask the Eagle House to find out where the eagle that delivered the letter to Han Min went. Han Min probably came here because he didn't receive a reply."

"Yes."

He wanted to say something more, but Old Madam Liang ran out of the room in a hurry.

"His Majesty!"

Fu Xun walked back to the inner room with big strides, and opened the curtain to see that Han Min was not well.

At this time, the cold air accumulated in the body came up, and he started to have a fever. In addition, Han Min didn't sleep well, and he looked like he was having a nightmare.

I'm dying.

Fu Xun suddenly thought of some bad things.

When he was in Liuzhou, Han Min was still writing in the middle of the night.

When he went to Tongzhou, the two lived in the same room, and it was still night, and Han Min couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.Fu Xun thought he was cold, so he covered him with his cloak, and he didn't fall asleep until it was dusk.

Now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that Han Min had never slept peacefully at night.

He has nightmares every night since his home was ransacked two years ago.

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Mercy Chapter 16 Didn't Sleep Well at Night Before

Both Liuzhou and Tongzhou have hinted, and my brother also asked: Can't sleep all night outside? /Have another nightmare?