After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Han Min recuperated with Luobotou and stayed in Funing Palace for a few days.

In spare time, he and Wen Yan would revise the scriptures together——Fu Xun was going to start with this scripture, challenge Prince Gong Fu Quan, and pull him down.

Therefore, this letter is considered to be the first, and it is written for the people of the world and the cultural relics courtiers to read.

It is also used by the new emperor to ascend the throne and Liwei.

So it's extra important.

Occasionally, I also help Fu Xun read the booklets, but of course it's not a big deal.

He dared not move the important things.

In the early morning of this day, in the study, Fu Xun was sitting in front of the desk flipping through the books. Han Min was still a little sleepy, holding his hair in a daze, reading a line for a long time.

The two desks were not far away, and Han Min was sitting under Fu Xun, and Fu Xun could touch him as soon as he stretched out his hand.

While he was in a trance, someone suddenly pulled his hair tie.

Han Min reached out and grabbed his hand subconsciously: "Hey!"

Just about to speak, and then realized that this is not in the academy, the person pulling his hairband is the emperor.

Han Min turned his head, glanced at him, and then withdrew his hand.

Fu Xun was really blunt. He tore off his hair tie and wrapped it around his fingertips to play with.

Just like before.

"What are you thinking?"

"Thinking about Tongzhou." Han Min supported his head with another hand, and sighed, "Elder and younger, even if there is a brother to take care of them, they are not as caring as I am, and I don't know if grandpa drinks ginseng soup at home. , is brother's leg better?"

He sighed again and didn't go on.

Fu Xun suddenly said: "When Fu Quan is done cooking, you bring them back."

Yuan also just mentioned it casually, but he didn't want him to say it so bluntly.

Han Min put down his hands and said in surprise, "Really?"

"Really." Fu Xun nodded, "But—"

"Ok?"

"The late emperor just passed away, so there is no way to rehabilitate your family right away."

"It's not urgent." Han Min smiled, then remembered another matter, and his smile gradually froze, "How can I stay in Yong'an? Do I want to be a eunuch?"

I don't know why he thought of this.

Fu Xun asked with a chuckle, "What do you want to do?"

"Me?" Han Min said honestly, "I originally wanted to take the imperial examination, and then go to Yangzhou to be the chief registrar."

"The director has wronged you so much. Think again, what are you going to do?"

Han Min thought about it seriously for a while.

He didn't know if Fu Xun had the answer in his heart, and he didn't want to say too high a word would annoy him, so he followed his own mind.

"I think about how grandpa used to be a historian, that is, Lantai repaired the history of the country..."

"I also think the historian is good."

His heart was pounding, Han Min covered his heart, Fu Xun is going to fulfill his wish?

But I heard Fu Xun continue: "The daily annotating historian is very good."

Han Min's expression was dull: "Huh?"

There are two types of court historians.

One is the Historian of the History Museum, who compiles the history of the country in the History Museum.

Han Min's grandfather worked as a small copyist in the History Museum for more than ten years, and later stopped him to donate books, and became the Taishi Ling of the History Museum, in charge of the history museum's compilation of national history.

There is another kind, that is, the living annotating historian, also known as the living man.

The living man, the royal palace will serve you, and you will follow if you are lucky.

The minister has treacherous and evil officials, and the king has written words and written books.

To put it simply, it is a historian who follows the emperor and records the emperor's daily life and words and deeds.

Fu Xun glanced at him: "What? You don't want to?"

Han Min turned his face away.

It's not that I don't want to, the grades of the two historians are the same, there is only one point——

The living man had to follow the emperor day and night.

Thinking of the fight he had with Fu Xun before, and just now when Fu Xun bullied him by pulling his hairband, Han Min thought from the bottom of his heart that he might not be very suitable for this position.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Xun thought he was embarrassed, so he comforted him softly: "It's okay, it's the same as the living man next to me, I won't do anything else to you."

His words became lower and lower, but Han Min also heard clearly.

When these words fell into his ears, it turned into Fu Xun wanting to avenge his childhood fighting.

"I won't do anything else to you."

This must be false!

But being an official in the court is not easy.

Han Min touched the tip of his nose, making up his mind.

All right, if we fight, we will fight. In the worst case, I will not fight back and just get beaten.

It seems that the living man of the sixth grade is not easy to do.

Han Min lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "The ministers all obey His Majesty."

Seeing his obedient and docile appearance, Fu Xun was in a good mood, and stretched out his hands to pinch his face.

Han Min still lowered his head, his face turned pale from the pain.

Now Fu Xun is going to seek revenge on him.

We should have had a good relationship with him when we were young.

Now I regret it, I regret it very much.

Fu Xun withdrew his hand, and after a while, he didn't know what to put on his head.

Han Min lowered his head, not daring to look up, for fear of dropping something.

Sit properly.

Then the little eunuch outside sent a message: "Your Majesty, Mr. Wen is here again."

Wen Yan pushed open the door and looked at the situation in the study, almost holding back his anger.

He leaned over and bowed, reluctantly remonstrating: "Your Majesty, the study is a quiet place, and the imperial portrait of Emperor Dezong hangs in the outer hall. You really shouldn't do such a frivolous act, and it really humiliates Mr. Han."

Fu Xun didn't care, with a faint smile on his face: "There are no banquets in the palace during the filial piety period. In the past, when the banquets were held, the golden flowers dripping with powder were the emperor's favor. Why is this flower not considered a favor? I would like to give it to you." He hairpins other flowers."

Han Min didn't quite understand. When he shook his head, a blue cloth flower fell into his arms.

startled him.

It was tied by Fu Xun with his hairband.

The dipping thread golden flower that Fu Xun just mentioned is a very precious golden silk silk flower made by the Weaving Bureau of the Imperial Palace.

At the palace banquet, the emperor would personally put this thing on the official hat of his courtiers to show his favor.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year's Eve feasts, the moonlight is clear, courtiers are accompanied, and hairpins are riding back to the mansion, which is a very romantic scene in Yong'an City.

Han Min hurriedly said: "System, show me if Liu Bei has... No, there was no habit of wearing flowers in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" at that time."

He was holding his hair tie, a little lost in thought.

The unorthodox literati began to be moved again without disappointment.

Fu Xun took the hairband from him, unraveled the cloth flowers tied up casually, smoothed them out, and returned them to Han Min.

He looked at Wen Yan and said coldly: "Wen Yan, you've been meddling too much lately. I made you the censor, not the great eunuch."

Wen Yan stood where he was, his expression changed.

Han Min was tying his hair, when he heard this sentence suddenly, his movements also paused.

How else can you say that being with you is like being with a tiger, just now you were talking with a smile, and it took only one sentence, but this has changed.

He considered it before opening his mouth.

Just at this time, Eunuch Yang brought a young eunuch to serve tea.

Eunuch Yang was the chief eunuch next to the emperor, and the young eunuch behind him was young and pale, Han Min had never seen him before.

Eunuch Yang naturally heard what he said just now, and when he saw that Han Min was about to speak, he was afraid that he would offend Fu Xun, so he spoke first.

"How can I do that? The old minister has already made an agreement with my young apprentice. When the old minister leaves the palace, he will be recommended to be the chief eunuch. It is already too late for His Majesty to let Mr. Wen come."

The little eunuch followed behind the master, without saying a word, and served tea to Han Min.

Fu Xun originally wanted to say something more, but turned around and saw Han Min talking to the little eunuch.

Han Min quietly asked him, "You are Eunuch Yang's apprentice? What's your name?"

The little eunuch lowered his eyebrows and answered, "The young one is called Yang Mian."

"Yang noodles?"

"It's hard to remember the name, the adults call me Xiaojizi."

Han Min was a little puzzled: "Little dose?"

"If you find a small particle in the dough, you are a villain."

Han Min couldn't help laughing: "It's quite interesting, you thought of it yourself?"

Xiao Zizi replied: "Yes, the little one used to work as an errand in the dining room."

Originally, Fu Xun also intended to find two servants for Han Min, but when he saw this man flirting with Han Min, he almost raised his eyebrows invisibly.

He said to Han Min, "Stay if you're interested."

Before Han Min could refuse, Fu Xun said to Xiao Zizi, "Follow Mr. Han."

Xiao Zizi hurriedly thanked him.

He knew that Han Min didn't really want him, but——

As long as he thanked him quickly enough, Han Min had no room to refuse.

After staying in the palace for a long time, he knows how to seize the opportunity.

This morning, Han Min has gained a lot.

A promise to allow the Han family to return to Beijing.

A living official's official promise.

There is also a small dose.

Han Min felt that he was going to be lucky this year.

In a few days, it will be the [-]th day of the late emperor's death.

According to the rules, all members of the royal family must guard the spirit in Fengqian Hall.

After Han Min came to Yong'an City, Fu Rang, the fifth prince, always wanted to go to Funing Palace to see him, but Fu Xun refused, fearing that he would disturb Han Min's recovery.

Fu Rang was very dissatisfied.

Thinking that when Han Min came back, he was the first one to see Han Min and carry him back.

He recited it back and didn't let him read it.

It's not made of jade carvings or snow piles, so how could it be spoiled by him?

So this time when he entered the palace to guard the spirit, Fu Rang quietly sent a letter to Han Min early in the morning, asking him to come out for a while.

It was almost evening, guessing it was almost time, Han Min put on his clothes, and Xiao Zizi accompanied him to see Fu Rang.

The two were walking on the palace road, Xiao Zizi thought he was going to lead the way, but unexpectedly Han Min seemed to be more familiar with the palace than him.

Han Min explained: "When I was young, I used to play hide-and-seek in the palace."

Thinking of the past, he couldn't help but say a few more words: "I often hide in that tall building near Fengqian Hall. The Holy Majesty doesn't like to hide. He usually arrests people. The fifth prince, Fu Rang, is more fun. Once he hung on the wall and couldn't get off, and he was afraid of being laughed at by others, so he refused to let us call someone to come."

Xiao Zizi asked, "What happened next?"

Han Min smiled and said, "Later Grandpa Dezong came and took him down. But at that time, Grandpa Dezong was followed by civil and military officials, and Fu Rang didn't dare to go out to meet people for several days."

Not long after arriving at the place, Fu Rang approached from behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Han Min."

Han Min turned his head and bowed, "Fifth Prince."

Fu Rang waved his hand: "It's strange, just call your name like before."

Fu Rang's mother, Concubine Hui, has a little barbarian blood, so Fu Rang looks a bit like a barbarian.

The eye sockets are big, the bridge of the nose is high, and the frame of the body is also big.

There is also a wolf tooth tattooed on the arm——

At that time they went to the barbarian market together. Fu Rang was young and energetic, and put down his bold words that he wanted to tattoo a whole wolf, but he only got half of his teeth. He hugged Han Min, crying and saying: No more tattoos, go home.

As for this wolf tooth, Han Min felt that half of the tooth was too ugly, so he pressed him hard to get the tattoo.

Fu Rang put on a straight face, which should be very dignified.However, he followed his mother, and always stayed with Yue Wang Fu Le, always looking amiable.

He has a pleasing personality, even if the king's heart is unpredictable like the first emperor, he favored this son the most during his lifetime.

Han Min smiled and said, "Long time no see."

Fu Rang took out a large bag of bird's nest and ginseng from nowhere, and gave it to him: "I'll give it to you to make up your body. You fell in front of the palace gate a few days ago, and you really scared me..."

Before the words were finished, someone sneered and said: "I heard a few days ago that the emperor picked up someone in front of the palace gate. This king wanted to see him early in the morning, but he didn't want to be the second son of the Han family who was the head of civil servants."

Han Min followed the sound and noticed that there were three eagle claw scratches on the back of the man's right hand.

The man followed his gaze, looked down, suddenly remembered something, pulled his sleeves, and covered the scratches: "A few days ago, I was scratched several times by a beast, that beast was bloody, it was so miserable."

He said again: "Han Min, since you have already climbed to the top, why are you still flirting with other men and giving and receiving privately? If you fall out of favor because of this, I don't have to teach you to cry bitter tears for you."

The author has something to say:

Fu Xun: Crazy, stay away from my wife and our baby (radish head)!

Fu Rang: Brother!what about me!

Fu Xun: Crazy, and that silly brother, stay away from my wife and our baby!