After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Han Min didn't dare to respond, nor did he dare to turn his head.

Wen Yan behind him called him again, and was about to step forward.

Han Min was so nervous that he pressed down his bamboo hat and was about to walk to the other side.

At this moment, a man pushed aside the crowd, walked towards him, grabbed his shoulders, and took him away from the counter of the bookstore.

He glanced at it quietly and exclaimed, "Mr. Ge?"

It was the fortune-teller who set up a stall with him in Tongzhou City.

Mr. Ge responded and took him to the yard behind the bookstore.

Han Min looked around and saw no one else, so he took off his bamboo hat.

"Why did you come here?"

"Also, why did you come to Yong'an all of a sudden?"

"I have something to do, how about you?"

Mr. Ge gave a "tsk" and said, "Do you know that your book is popular?"

Han Min glanced back. In the store, the boy was still greeting customers, asking if they would like a copy of the book that was printed yesterday.

He nodded: "I know now."

"The bookstore wants to give you money and sign a new contract with you, but you can't be found. I went to your house to check, and then I realized that you have come to Yong'an. I was afraid that you would die, so I came to have a look."

Before Han Min could speak again, the treasurer of the Yong'an General Bureau of Baishi Bookstore came.

"Mr. Han is here? It's a pleasure to meet you."

After saluting, the shopkeeper held his hand tightly and sighed again and again: "Ghost, ghost, the bookstore has found a treasure."

Han Min pulled out his hand vigorously: "You are being polite."

"Let's go in and talk."

After going inside for a detailed discussion, Han Min didn't know much about the contract, so it was still Mr. Ge who helped him talk.

Last time Han Min only made one request, this time he has three.

The first one, as in the past, he couldn't write "Gold Pin Jade Soul".

"Secondly, Mr. Ge negotiated the contract for me. I used to be in Tongzhou, and I had to sell the book to him in the first three days."

Mr. Ge waved his hand: "No, no, just give me the money."

Han Min thought for a while, and said, "Then give Mr. Ge what I deserve for the first three days."

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Of course you can't let Mr. Han come out, we come out, we come out."

He smiled and asked, "What about the third condition?"

Han Min paused, then pondered, "I don't know if the shopkeeper remembers that he received a privately printed list three years ago."

"There are too many privately published lists. Scholars write a few articles and poems, and they all like to publish collections and hide them..."

"It's from the old Han historian's family."

The shopkeeper's face darkened, and he hesitated: "This..."

"Before the Han family was ransacked, the old Han historian sorted out some manuscripts and entrusted your bookstore to print five—"

Grandpa Han Min originally prepared one copy for himself, one for Emperor Dezong, and three copies for Eunuch Yang in the palace, Old Imperial Physician Liang of the Imperial Medical Office, and Xueguan Liu of the Academy. .

In those manuscripts, Grandpa Han wrote about his personal experiences and experiences with Emperor Dezong in the past few decades, and wrote them down in the form of a playbook.Emperor Dezong thought it was interesting, and would watch it occasionally.

After finishing writing, Grandpa Han found Baishi Bookstore.

But before Baishi Bookstore could print the booklet, Emperor Dezong died.

The newly enthroned emperor had old grievances with the Han family.

That book became the charge of ransacking the Han family's home - privately compiling national history and joking about government affairs.

That day the house was ransacked, and all the books of the Han family were piled up in the yard. Grandpa Han's former colleagues in the history museum went through the books one by one.

After several large boxes of manuscripts and Grandpa Han's random notes were carried out of the Han family, they disappeared.

Later, Han Min went to Tongzhou, after much deliberation, he finally thought of Baishi Bookstore.

Since Grandpa Han asked Baishi Bookstore to publish it, there must be manuscripts kept in the bookstore.

I don't mean to find all of them, but it's good to find some.

That's why Han Min continued to write the script for Baishi Bookstore at the beginning, and did not choose other bookstores, it was also for this day.

The shopkeeper's face was a bit embarrassed: "This... the old Han historian..."

Han Min asked earnestly, "If there are any manuscripts, or some have already been printed, or can we find the artisans who typesetting and printing at that time?"

The shopkeeper wiped his face: "Then let me look for it for you, maybe... there will be some left, but after a long time, I may not be able to find it."

"Thank you."

"Then sign the contract."

Mr. Ge helped him talk, and first talked about three volumes of story books.

The article about helping Han Min find the manuscript was clearly written on the paper.

It was getting late, and Han Min was about to go back.

Mr. Ge sent him back.

Walking on the road, Han Min asked, "Where does Mr. live?"

"As soon as they heard that I was a friend of Pine Smoke Scholar, everything was arranged, so you don't have to worry."

"Well. Then Mr. Ge is not leaving?"

"Don't go, you pay me, and I will help you look at the bookstore. I see that shopkeeper, it seems that he is not willing to find manuscripts for you."

Han Min bowed his head: "It's a common thing, after all, our family is still a criminal."

Mr. Ge sighed: "You actually hid it so deeply. When you wrote the sequel for Baishi Bookstore two years ago, you planned it?"

"Well, why do other bookstores sell better books than Baishi Bookstore, and all the book writers from Baishi Bookstore run away, so I just went to their house?"

He went to Baishi Bookstore just for his grandfather's manuscript.

When you come to Xuanwu Street, in front of you is the palace wall and tower.

Han Min stopped in his tracks: "Just send it here, it's not convenient for me now."

Mr. Ge probably knew the situation of their house, looked at the palace gate ahead, and knew why he couldn't be found recently.

He is in the palace now and cannot come out often.

Mr. Ge asked, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

He sighed: "Baishi Bookstore won't tell my name. They still count on me to help them grab a market. The people there should not care about my trivial matters. They have bigger things to do."

Punishing the king and governing the government are much more important than writing short stories.

Han Min raised his head and smiled: "Then I'll go back first." He took off his bamboo hat: "Someone else saw this thing, please take it away for me and throw it away."

"Row."

When Han Min passed the palace gate, he saw a carriage parked outside.

The carriage of Wen's family in Marquis Wenyuan's mansion.

Wen Yan is here.

His eyebrows jumped, feeling not very good.

Back to Funing Palace, Xiao Zizi stood at the bottom of the steps waiting for him.

"Young master is back?"

"Yeah." Han Min handed him the snacks he bought on the way, "Take it and share it."

He stood up a few steps and glanced into the hall.

The door of the palace was open, and he asked, "Mr. Wen is here?"

"Yes, he came just now, holding two books, and discussing matters with the Holy Majesty in the study."

"it is good."

Han Min was about to leave for the corridor when he suddenly heard Fu Xun calling him.

"Han Min, come here."

He took a step.

Not quite right.

Just now Xiao Zizi said that Wen Yan was holding two books——

At that time, I met him at Baishi Bookstore, Wen Yan called him, but he didn't look back, and the boy asked everyone if he wanted a newly printed book.

Could it be...

Han Min didn't dare to think about it anymore, Fu Xun called out again: "Han Min."

"The minister is here."

Han Min moved over slowly, while quietly waking up the system: "Tong, will Fu Xun have a wife in the future?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"His wife should be quite magnanimous, right? I'll write the storybook...to delay his finding a wife..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a "bang" sound from inside, as if a censer had been smashed.

Han Min paused and took a breath: "Did Fu Xun also find out?"

The nervous Han Min ate his hands for the second time today.