After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Han Min's fever was so bad that he didn't dare to let him sleep on the desk for a long time. Seeing that he was fast asleep, Fu Xun gently picked him up and put him back on the couch to sleep.

There are earth dragons in Funing Hall, and in order to sweat Han Min, they ordered a few more charcoal basins.

Fu Xun wrapped him up with a quilt and slept in his arms all night.

After waking up two or three times at night, or wanting to drink water, or having nightmares, Fu Xun coaxed them away.

Knowing that Fu Xun himself was here with him, after Han Min realized it, he felt relieved, as if he wanted to make up for the sleep he lost in the past two years, and slept for a day and a night.

This time I didn't dream of being locked in a dark room.

I just dream about things from my childhood intermittently.

Dreaming that he was sitting on a rockery, the little fat man Fu Xun asked him to call himself "Third Brother".

Later, when he was studying in the academy, he also refused to give in to each other.Fu Xun pulled his hairband, Han Min pulled back, and finally fell to the ground together, was kicked out by the master and punished to stand, the two of them stayed far away from each other, very disgusted.

Afterwards, Fu Xun suddenly grew a lot taller, and he often took the new gadgets from the palace, beckoning friends in the school palace.Han Min covered his ears and read a book, ignoring him at all.

At the age of 15, Fu Xun didn't want to stay in the academy anymore, so he asked for a decree to lead troops in the northwest; Han Min still stayed in the academy, preparing for the imperial examination two years later.

When Fu Xun returned to Beijing during the New Year's Eve, without removing his armor, he nodded and greeted Han Min who was walking from the opposite side with the scroll in his arms.

When passing by, Fu Xun raised his hand and grabbed his hairband, pulled it off and ran away, attracting Han Min to chase after him.

In the dream, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and I jumped over the two years of troubled and ill-fated years.

Han Min woke up once during the day.

I wiped off the dirty sweat on my body, ate something, drank the medicine, the medicine took effect, and after sitting for a while, I fell into a drowsy sleep.

Fu Xun was not there when he woke up, and when Fu Xun came back, he fell asleep again.

Did not meet.

When I woke up again, it was already late at night.

He wanted to drink water, but his voice was hoarse and he couldn't yell out.

My whole body felt weak, and I couldn't even sit up, so I lay down on the bed to calm down.

"System, tell the time."

"Now is the first year of Dingyuan, the 27th of the first month."

"Whose reign name is Dingyuan? It should belong to Fu Xun, right?"

"It should be. I don't know. When you fell asleep, I turned off the phone. This is the time displayed automatically."

Han Min said sullenly, "The control center hasn't responded to you yet? Isn't your work efficiency too low?"

The system complained: "Anyway, you are already in Yong'an, so you can see for yourself who is the emperor! Always ask me, always ask me, I am the system, not a god."

Han Min whispered back: "This is the responsibility of the system, it can't even control the direction of the plot."

"I already have a very good system. The system next door is not good. It can only send tasks, and the host will be struck by lightning if he can't finish it. Moreover, the plot of their place has collapsed. The entire time and space are disordered, and the rebirth , Those who have not been reborn, are running around in dreams and in reality. The control center is urgently repairing the system over there, and we are temporarily out of control."

Han Min suddenly realized: "No wonder you told me 'you can't tell'. It turns out that something happened to you yourself."

The system said: "I'm sure there will be no problems. Don't you want to get up and drink water? Go."

Han Min talked to it for a while, but he regained some energy.

He put on his clothes and got down on the couch. With a hoarse voice, like a kitten meowing, he called for tea.

No one outside heard him, so he dragged his shoes and walked a few steps outside.

Seeing the display in the palace at this time, Han Min realized that it should be in the palace.

That should be Fu Xun becoming the emperor.

If Prince Gong ascended the throne, he would never be brought into the palace.

It's just that I don't know which palace this is, it's so big.

Han Min opened the curtain and went out. There was no waiter outside, only a man sitting on the couch.

With his back turned to him, Fu Xun unbuttoned half of his clothes, revealing an arrow wound on his shoulder.

A blood hole in Yuanyuan pierced through and formed a scab. Han Min felt a little pain when he looked at it.

Fu Xun picked up a small piece of cotton with bamboo tweezers, dipped some plaster on it.

He did it seriously, Han Min's footsteps were light, and he spoke in a low voice, so he didn't hear him get up.

Han Min touched the tip of his nose, wanting to shout: "Fu..."

Still can't shout out.

It's like a "meow".

But Fu Xun noticed it immediately, and looked back at him: "Are you up?"

Han Min nodded and pointed to his throat.

Fu Xun asked Han Min to sit down opposite him, pulled up his clothes, and called for someone to come in.

The servants in the palace each held their own things, and walked in silently.

Eunuch Yang, the old servant who had served two generations of emperors, stood beside Han Min, shook off the thick camel wool blanket, wrapped it around Han Min, and brought tea and water for him to wash and drink.

Han Min came over slowly: "Thank you."

Eunuch Yang also recognized him. He had watched him grow up since he was a child. Taking advantage of Fu Xun's inattention, he shook Han Min's hand.

Fu Xun glanced at it, and Eunuch Yang quickly let go.

"Today is too late, tomorrow morning, let old lady Liang come over to check the pulse. Let the small kitchen make some food, and bring warm medicine later—"

Fu Xun paused, and said to Han Min meaningfully, "Take medicine when you wake up, so you won't vomit again, right?"

Pretending not to know who he was talking about, Han Min lowered his head: "I'm dizzy again."

Eunuch Yang took the order and quickly put the things in front of Han Min.

Just as he was about to lead the people out, Fu Xun suddenly remembered something.

"Send someone to Marquis Wenyuan's mansion. I remember that when Wen Yan came back from the northwest, he brought two boxes of candied fruit as gifts, and gave him two gold ingots in exchange for the candied fruit."

Han Min tried to persuade: "It's so late, Wen Yan is already asleep."

Fu Xun raised his eyes and added, "Oh, then after bringing the candied fruit, I wish him a sweet dream."

Han Min didn't speak any more, wrapped in a blanket, shivering.

Did I offend Wen Yan today?

excuse me.

Fu Xun knocked on the table, and Han Min raised his head in a daze: "What's wrong?"

He pushed the porridge bowl in front of Han Min: "Eat something."

The palace people all retreated, and the palace door was closed.

Holding a porcelain spoon, Han Min stirred the japonica rice porridge.

He looked up at Fu Xun.Fu Xun only wore a single shirt, the arrow wound on his right shoulder was torn, and the blood stained the black cloth.

He stared at it for a long time, and Fu Xun followed his gaze and turned his head to take a look.

Fu Xun said, "It's okay."

"Ah..." Han Min withdrew his gaze, "I mean, don't you continue to take the medicine?"

"It's almost ready."

Han Min took a sip of the porridge.

where?He saw it just now, and it was still bleeding.

But it's better than rumors.

Fu Xun explained to him: "When I came back, Yong'an City was sealed off by Fu Quan. I planned to transfer troops, and the arrow wound was also suffered at that time, but then the little Wang Shu came with my father's imperial edict, so I came in Yes. Father was ill for a few days and then went away. The two sides in the palace confronted each other. In the end, it was the little Wang Shu who took out the last emperor's last edict, and in the edict, the father's biography belongs to me."

That's how he was enthroned.

Not very thrilling, not too much twists and turns.

Han Min felt that he was the only one who was stupid.

"Originally I was... paranoid."

"I have received your letter and sent you a reply. I thought you received it."

Han Min shook his head: "I didn't receive it."

"I sent someone to investigate a few days ago, but I couldn't find Yanzhi."

"so?"

Fu Xun comforted him unskillfully: "It has always been smart, so don't worry too much."

"Where is Tongzhou?"

"I sent someone to send a letter to my family, and it should have arrived. I also entrust Tongzhou Zhizhou and your brothers from the Han family to take care of the house, and everything has been settled."

Han Min felt more and more stupid, and said softly, "Thank you."

Fu Xun seemed to know what he was thinking, smiled and said nothing.

The person who sent to Marquis Wenyuan's mansion to pick up candied fruit came back soon. Two eight-treasure agate boxes, containing dried fruit candied fruit of various colors, were placed in front of Han Min.

Fu Xun said: "Drink the medicine and take it again, this time you won't spit on me again, will you?"

Han Min denied: "I absolutely did not..."

Fu Xun chuckled, "Spit it on me."

Han Min pretended: "I don't care, anyway, I don't remember it, so I don't have it."

After drinking some porridge, he regained his composure, and picked up the medicine bowl again.

"I'm going to drink the medicine."

"Ok?"

Han Min pointed to his shoulder: "Aren't you going to take the medicine?"

Fu Xun teased him: "I'll wait for you to fuck me."

"Um……"

Han Min lowered his head.

Now I regret it, I regret it very much.

I really shouldn't have asked this question.

Holding the medicine bowl, he turned his head away, pinched his nose, and poured the soup into it several times.

He was afraid of suffering, so after drinking the medicine, he took a candied fruit, chewed it vigorously, and ate several in a row.

Fu Xun really wanted to wait for him to apply medicine to himself. Seeing that he was well, he pushed the box containing the ointment in front of him.

Han Min thought about it, and wanted to stay and go to his side.

Fu Xun said, "Sit down, I'll go over."

Han Min then moved into the couch, Fu Xun sat down in front of him with his back turned, and unbuttoned half of his clothes.

Han Min changed into new cotton, and while applying medicine to him, he asked, "The birthday on the first day of the first lunar month is over, have you taken the words yet?"

Apparently he didn't expect him to ask this question. Fu Xun paused and said, "At that time, the late emperor was seriously ill, so he didn't dare to trouble the late emperor."

"Then do you have something in mind?"

Fu Xun said two words: "'Yi 铦'."

Han Min didn't hear clearly: "Which 'first'?"

Fu Xun turned sideways and wrote the two words on the table for him to read.

Yi who shoot.

Those who are stingy are also benefited.

These two words sound powerful, but in plain language, they are actually powerful bows and arrows.

Han Min mused, "This is not gentle at all. If you say it, you will be persuaded by civil officials. It has nothing to do with your name."

Fu Xun said calmly, "I didn't come up with the name myself. No one else will know about it in the future."

That's right, when he became the emperor, others would not call his name, let alone ask him.

After a while, Han Min wrapped the fine cloth around him: "Prince Gong has been in power for many years, and most of the Chinese officials in the court belong to him, you..."

"I care about it. Don't worry about it. Prince Gong will be dealt with well next month at the latest."

"He has a lot of literati..."

"Wen Yan can cook."

"That's right, Mr. Wen counts one as a hundred."

Fu Xun looked back at him: "Do you like it?"

Han Min immediately retorted: "I don't."

Tie the fine cloth with a knot, and Han Min's fingertips touched his flesh from time to time.

Fu Xun suddenly heard him whisper, "If you don't believe in rumors, don't spread them."

"what are you saying?"

"When I came, I heard that you were tied into a hedgehog."

Fu Xun couldn't help laughing: "You think I've become a hedgehog, so you came to look for me?"

In fact, when Han Min came here, it wasn't that he didn't think about it, even if there was a one in ten thousand possibility, Fu Xun would not be in such a difficult situation.

It's just, maybe, a one in ten thousand possibility.

He came.

Han Min's voice was still uncomfortable, and he didn't want to talk more: "Hmm."

He pulled up Fu Xun's clothes to cover him up, and then got down on the other side of the bed.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep."

Fu Xun fastened his belt and followed him into the inner room.

Noticing that he was following, Han Min yawned and turned around: "What are you doing?"

Fu Xun originally wanted to ask him, "Can you sleep without me", but thinking about it, it was too frivolous and easily made Han Min angry.

Furthermore, Han Min didn't want to tell him about Han Min not being able to sleep well at night, probably because he felt ashamed.Fu Xun took care of his thoughts and didn't mention it any more.

So Fu Xun said: "This is my bedroom, and the one over there is my bed."

Han Min was slightly startled: "Huh?"

The system happily notified him: "Oh! Han Min, the task icon for 'The Monarch and His Subjects Share the Bed' is now on!"

Han Min was overwhelmed by the flattery, gathered his clothes again, and said in a low voice, "But I'm not ready yet."

The author has something to say:

Min Min: I'm not ready yet

Old Fu: I'm ready, I'm ready