After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Blood dripped down Fu Quan's right palm and condensed on his fingertips.

There was no sound in Fengqian Hall, only the sound of blood dripping on the ground, like the sound of more leaks at night.

Han Min was still in a daze, looking back at Fu Xun who was holding his hand and teaching him how to bow and shoot.

——Very different from the Fu Xun he thought he recognized.

Fu Xun clung to his ear and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Han Min returned to his senses, shook his head, and turned to look at Fu Quan.

Civil servants gallop in the court without bloodshed. Han Min never thought that he could see blood in the court.

When he was in a trance, Fu Xun held his hand and lifted it up.

Draw the heavy bow, and the feathered arrow pierces through the air.

Fu Quan's face was covered with cold sweat, he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

He watched the feathered arrow fly towards his face, and even forgot to dodge it.

With a sharp sound, the sharp arrow pierced through his hair crown, nailing his whole body to the temple door behind him.

Fu Xun reluctantly let go of Han Min's hand, waved his hand, and asked the guards to take him down.

A guard stepped forward, trying to pull out the feathered arrow nailed to the door.

Fu Quan leaned against the door, and the door creaked, but the guard did not pull out the arrow.

Fu Xun used all his strength, but the arrow sank too deep. The guard finally broke the arrow and rescued Fu Quan from the door.

Fu Quan's legs trembled, and he couldn't even stand firmly, so he was dragged down.

The courtier still knelt on the ground and didn't hear a cough.

Fu Xun put down his longbow and said coldly, "It's getting late, my lords should go back first."

Only then did the ministers feel relieved, and before they had time to kowtow to thank them, they heard Fu Xun say, "Everyone followed King Gong to force the palace tonight. I wonder if they were bewitched by King Gong, or were they in the same party as Prince Gong?"

The people below quickly stated: "Naturally, he was bewitched by Prince Gong. He committed the felony of killing his father, which is unacceptable to heaven and earth. If we knew that he had acted like this, we would definitely not..."

Fu Xun raised his hand, pressed down slightly, and then stopped.

The hall fell into silence again.

"I don't even bother to check them one by one. How about each of you adults write a letter of love?"

The courtiers hurriedly kowtowed, their foreheads knocked on the terrazzo floor, and there was a bang.

Fu Xun looked at the sergeant under him, and ordered a lieutenant general: "Send your lords back home."

The lieutenant went out and took the order with fists folded.

Immediately, a small line of soldiers stepped forward, and every two soldiers stood behind a courtier, with a serious tone but a mocking expression.

"My lord, please." After kneeling for a long time, the courtiers slowly got up from the ground, not daring to say that their legs were numb and unable to stand still, so they stood up reluctantly and walked out slowly.

If someone was about to fall, the soldiers grabbed their arms and stabilized them.

"My lord, be careful, if this fell on the steps, knocked out teeth, and blood flowed all over my mouth, I would be a little scared."

When he speaks, this man has a brave appearance.

He was a little scared, and the grown-up was even more scared.

Pulling out a far-fetched smile at him, her voice was trembling: "Thank you, thank you."

Here, the courtiers who followed Prince Gong to force the palace were being quietly sent out of the palace.

Han Min looked at it for a while, and said leisurely, "Actually, even if Wen Yan doesn't come, I won't come, His Majesty doesn't care. His Majesty has already made arrangements, just like in Liuzhou before."

Fu Xun handed the longbow to Eunuch Yang, and looked back at him: "I care."

He thought for a while: "The appearance of you standing on the golden palace is very... beautiful."

Maybe it's a compliment.

But what kind of messy description is this?Han Min frowned.

It is good to say that he is high-spirited and heroic, but what does it mean to be "beautiful"?

Fu Xun looked him up and down again, he was indeed very good-looking.

He withdrew his gaze, glanced at a few confidantes who were still standing in the hall, and said to Eunuch Yang: "Please sit in the back hall, my lords."

These adults include two civil servants and two generals.

The two civil servants were Tanhua Lang Chu Yu who was in the hall just now, helping Han Min speak and win people's hearts, and Prime Minister Jiang's son Jiang Huan.

There were two generals, one was Li Shu, a king with a different surname, who held King Gong's hand and asked him to take the edict from the former emperor's coffin; the other was Wei Huan's elder brother, Wei Gui.

Fu Xun looked at Han Min: "You come too."

Han Min was a little surprised, and nodded vigorously: "Yes."

It's kind of cute, Fu Xun wanted to rub his head, but because he was wearing an official hat, he didn't reach out.

Han Min followed him and went to the apse together.

Before he had gone a few steps, a person suddenly squeezed beside him and touched him with his elbow.

Han Min turned his head to look, and called softly, "Little General Wei."

It is Wei Huan's elder brother, Wei Gui.

He is the same age as Han Min, and they grew up together.

When something happened to the Han family, he interceded for Han Min, which annoyed the late emperor, who dismissed him from his official position and let him stay at home.

Now when Han Min looked at him again, seeing that he was wearing armor, he guessed that he must have been promoted by Fu Xun.

Han Min was naturally happy when his friend returned to court, so he called him "Little General".

He is quite similar to Wei Huan in appearance, but Wei Gui is older and has a tougher appearance.

Wei Gui bumped his shoulder: "Are you back?"

Han Min rubbed his shoulders, moved a little to the side, and complained in a low voice, "Can you be more careful while wearing armor? It hurts."

Wei Gui smiled: "Ah Huan sent me a letter not long ago, saying that I met you in Liuzhou. I originally wanted to go to Tongzhou to see you after the national funeral was over, but I didn't expect you to come here. I just became a literati In the limelight?"

"Not at all, I just came here temporarily to replace him."

Han Min stretched out his hand: "Look, my palms are covered with sweat, so naturally I'm not as brave as Little General Wei."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"If you restrain your smile again, I will really believe it."

Just as he was talking, he arrived at the apse.

Fu Xun sat down on the main seat, and the courtiers saluted each other. He said "Excuse me". Before he asked Han Min to sit beside him, he saw Han Min being dragged away by Wei Gui.

What are they doing?

Do you still have an emperor in your eyes?

Wei Gui pulled Han Min to sit down in front of a desk, and the remaining three people each had a short desk. Eunuch Yang came in with a small dose, and placed snacks and tea in front of everyone.

It was late at night, and everyone should be hungry.

After serving the snacks, Xiao Zizi walked up to Han Min, sat down behind him, and served him snacks and tea.

After resting for a while, Fu Xun looked at Wang Lishu, who had a different surname: "I'd like to trouble Uncle Wang to take care of the funeral in Mingshan."

Li Shu put down the teacup in his hand and straightened up: "Yes, tomorrow I will lead people to send the late emperor's coffin to Mingshan Mausoleum for burial."

Over there, Wei Guizheng was talking to Han Min in a low voice.

Wei Gui sighed: "Oh, my little uncle is still not married this year, so I'm so anxious."

Li Shu was ten years older than them. When they were young, Li Shu often took them to play in the barracks, so they all called Li Shu "little uncle".

Fu Xun then turned his gaze to the two literati sitting on the side.

"Two things, one is to interrogate Prince Gong, and the other is to draw up a list of available officials. The two of you have your own tasks to do."

Tanhua Lang Chuyu pressed the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, and was about to speak.

Wei Gui continued to say to Han Min: "You don't recognize him, he was last year's Xinke explorer Chu Yu, appointed by the late emperor."

It can also be seen from the appearance that Chu Yu was born with the appearance of "the country is peaceful and the people are safe" and "the prosperity and peace".

He was born with a smiling face and eyes, and he looked very pleasing. When he was a child, he should have looked like a New Year's picture doll.

The first emperor would definitely like his appearance, and Tan Hualang depends on his appearance.

So it's not surprising that he was selected as a prospect.

Wei Gui said again: "However, he is sometimes quite out of tune, insane."

I only heard Chu Yu seriously say: "Actually, I have had a dream since I was a child, that is to be the Minister of Dali Temple and interrogate prisoners."

Fu Xun raised his eyes: "Okay."

Chu Yu hurriedly wanted to thank you: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Before he had time to stand up, Fu Xun tapped on the desk in front of him: "Tomorrow at this time, draw up a list of available officials and send it to the study."

Chu Yu frowned, probably because he was dissatisfied and reluctantly took orders with Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan——

Wei Gui said to Han Min: "Actually, Senior Brother Jiang has always been on the Holy Majesty's side. He was afraid of being exposed, so he didn't tell you."

Han Min nodded: "Well, I know now."

They used to study in the academy, and Jiang Huan was their senior brother.

But later, when Prime Minister Jiang joined Fu Quan, Han Min thought Jiang Huan had gone too.

Although they used to have a good relationship, the Han family and Fu Quan had an old enmity, so Han Min didn't talk to him much.

But he didn't expect him to be an undercover agent.

Judging from Prime Minister Jiang's reaction just now, it should be his own idea.

After the two civil servants took their orders and sat back to their seats, Fu Xun turned his attention to Wei Gui.

"Wei Gui, take someone to search Prince Gong's Mansion."

Wei Guizheng and Han Min were talking about the changes in Yong'an City in the past two years, when they suddenly heard Fu Xun calling him, they hurriedly put on a serious look, and clasped their fists to accept the order: "Yes."

Fu Xun looked at Xiao Zizi next to Han Min, and said calmly: "Han Min told me before that when the late emperor was around, Prince Gong begged your sister. He begged for grace for you, and you followed General Wei to Prince Gong's mansion to find her." your sister."

Xiao Zizi knelt down to thank Han Min, and Fu Xun glanced at Han Min: "Thank him."

Han Min told him not to be rude, touched his sleeve again, and took out a bag of silver taels for him: "This is for you, it's my kindness, go."

After he found his sister, he naturally couldn't bring her back to the palace, and he couldn't help him find her and leave her behind.

So Han Min had already prepared a bag of money for him.

He is too careful to even think about such a thing.

Xiao Zizi took the money bag with both hands, thanked again with red eyes.

Wei Gui nudged Han Min with his elbow, "Your man?"

Such a statement seems a bit inappropriate, Han Min thought for a while: "Let's just... count it."

"understood."

Fu Xun frowned, and ordered coldly, "Wei Gui, go now."

Wei Gui cupped his fists at Fu Xun: "Yes, I will resign."

He went down with Xiaojizi, wrapped his arms around his shoulders familiarly, and asked questions as he walked.

"Who are you going to see at Prince Gong's Mansion?"

"Do you have a good relationship with Han Min?"

"Okay? How about me and Han Min?"

Xiao Zizi didn't know how to answer, he wasn't used to his enthusiasm, so he just laughed along with him.

Fu Xun waved his hand: "It's all gone."

Everyone stood up and bowed to salute.

Walking out of the hall together, Han Min was walking well, but suddenly his sleeve was pulled by a hand.

But it was Chu Yu.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Chu Yu, don't you know the name of your lord?"

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Han Min."

He didn't know which word it was, so Han Min stretched out his hand and drew two strokes on his palm with his fingertips.

Chu Yu suddenly realized: "Oh, it's the 'compassion' of 'writing as the heart'."

At this time Jiang Huan also looked at him: "Han Min, long time no see."

Han Min nodded in response: "Brother Jiang."

Chu Yu smiled and said: "From now on, I will be colleagues. Next time, I will invite you to the theater."

Jiang Huan had the foresight to hide away, but Han Min stepped in without knowing it, and stood there stupidly, before he could dodge in time, Chu Yu grabbed him and spoke.

"Actually, I don't want to be an official. My family insisted that I take the exam. I just wrote two random strokes, and I won the prize. But I prefer to sing operas. After I dress up, they call me Yumianlang."

Han Min said in surprise, "Wow!"

"Which plays do you like?"

""Swallows and Willows" is pretty good, and "Ruyi Button" is not too bad."

"Coincidentally, our tastes are exactly the same."

Han Min was particularly supportive, unlike Jiang Huan who was always cold and indifferent, Chu Yu's eyes lit up, and he just talked to him.

Fu Xun silently walked in front.

After one Wei Gui was sent away, another Chu Yu came.

Not very happy.

The excitement is theirs again, and I have nothing.

After walking through the corridor and outside Fengqian Hall, Fu Xun turned around and said, "Let's all go back."

After bowing, Chu Yu raised his head, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, I have been undercover with King Gong for many years, and I have worked hard without credit. I would like to ask Your Majesty for a favor."

Fu Xun raised his eyes: "Say it."

"I want to—"

Chu Yu pointed at Han Min, then smiled and blinked at him.

Fu Xun's face darkened instantly.

Do you dare to say what you want again?

Chu Yu gasped: "——Look at the memorial of Mr. Han's speech in Fengqian Palace."

Only then did he remember that there was still this thing. Han Min touched the memorial in his sleeve and shook his head: "I'm afraid this won't work."

Chu Yu said sincerely: "I just saw Mr. Han's impassioned speech in the palace. My heart goes to it, and I beg you to take a look at it."

Han Min backed away, shaking his head again and again: "No, no, next time, I'll show you after I've sorted it out."

It doesn't quite fit his style of doing things.

Han Min never hides his secrets, let alone refuse such a thing.

Feeling wrong, Fu Xun stretched out his hand, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him towards him.

He took the memorial from his sleeve, opened it and took a look.

This memorial——

Maybe it shouldn't be called a memorial, that thing has only a hard shell of a memorial.

It didn't contain what Han Min just said, but a few large characters.

A word "wen" that has been described many times.

Han Min explained: "When I went there, I was teaching Xiao Zizi how to read. This is... the manuscript paper for teaching him how to read. I actually don't have a copy of Wen Yan, and I don't know what he is going to say. This is just to scare him. Prince Gong's."

Ever since Fu Xun dropped the censer last time, Wen Yan stopped discussing with him to revise the memorial, so naturally he would not have a draft of the memorial.

Chu Yu asked uncertainly: "So, just now in the hall, you counted the crimes of Prince Gong in detail, and you made up the long list of words on the spot?"

Han Min's almond eyes were black and white, and he said frankly, "That's right."

Chu Yu exclaimed, covered his heart, and then held his hand with a smile: "Absolutely, why did the Holy Majesty hide your treasure for so long?"

Really unable to understand the feelings between literati, Fu Xun threw the memorial into his arms, frowned and said: "If you want to read it, I will show it to you, let go of your hand."

Chu Yu reluctantly let go of his hand, but asked Fu Xun, "Your Majesty, do you know what position Master Han holds in the court?"

"Living man."

"I also want to..."

Fu Xun glanced at him coldly.

Chu Yu shrank his neck: "Forget it, I don't want to."

Funing Palace and the way out of the palace are not the same, Chu Yu, Jiang Huan and Li Shu are about to leave after saluting, Han Min and Fu Xun go back together.

When he was not far away, Fu Xun suddenly said to Han Min: "You are wearing an official uniform."

Han Min touched the sleeve of the brocade, although he was very reluctant, but he guessed the meaning of the Holy One, and responded tentatively: "I will return it to Your Majesty after I wash it?"

But Fu Xun said: "Just wear it if you like it, there is no need to return it."

"Yes."

This is not just a piece of clothing, but also an official position.

Han Min didn't show his face, Han Jiaojiao twisted in her heart, and began to dance the penguin.

Yeah, grandpa, brother, mother, the ancestors of the Han family, I'm an official now!

But I heard Fu Xun say again: "When we were sleeping together before, I measured your figure while you were asleep, and asked them to make clothes based on their feelings. If they don't fit, let them change them again."

He spoke calmly, the surroundings were quiet, and the three people who were still close heard these words.

Jiang Huan and Li Shu pretended not to hear, but their footsteps paused.

Chu Yu has always had the temperament to say something, when he heard this sentence, he turned around suddenly.

Han Min also looked back, so Jiang Huan and Li Shu finally turned their heads too.

They looked at each other with puzzled faces.

Han Min's expression gradually became dull.

Too bad, grandpa, brother, mother, the ancestors of the Han family, I have become a favorite again.

Fu Xun pulled him away in a good mood.

Han Min only had time to shake his head vigorously at them——

I am not a demon concubine, I really am not!

Chu Yu returned a firm look to him——

I know, don't worry, I don't misunderstand.

Then Han Min was taken away by Fu Xun.

After seeing him leave, Chu Yu took out a handkerchief from somewhere, pressed the corners of his eyes, and wiped away the non-existent tears.

Jiang Huan squinted at him: "What are you doing?"

Chu Yu said: "This little literati is too miserable."

Jiang Huan curled his lips: "You only came last year, so you don't know the inside story."

"what?"

"The Holy Majesty fought with him until the end, they have a bad relationship in private, and the Holy Majesty likes to bully him."

Chu Yu was clearly suspicious.

Jiang Huan gave him a blank look: "You ask Xin Wang, when you were young, you took them to play, and you didn't dare to put the two of them together, for fear that they would fight in a blink of an eye."

Li Shu, who has been silent all this time, thought for a while: "Yes, the two of them often fight. It's probably because the Holy One has become the emperor, and Brother Min is not too daring now."

Chu Yu still didn't quite believe it: "Is this called bullying? Is that all?"

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, the carriages were waiting outside. Jiang Huan walked towards a carriage with a lantern with the word "Willow" on it. He opened the curtain and got into the carriage.

The carriage rattled along the long street paved with stone bricks, and the moon was dimly lit in the middle of the night.

When they returned to Funing Palace, Wei Huan who was sent to find Wen Yan also came back.

He replied: "Your Majesty, Lord Wen has found it. Fu Quan tied him up in the evening, and his servants wrote a response to the note in Lord Wen's hand."

The scolding war between literati seems simple, and it is just a matter of lip touch.In fact, it is not easy to walk to the Golden Palace.

Underneath, the wind is turbulent and the waves are treacherous, all of which are unexpected undercurrents.Han Min didn't speak according to the script Wen Yan had prepared, no wonder Fu Quan couldn't cope with it.

Wei Huan continued: "Master Wen was imprisoned in Prince Gong's Mansion. He broke a leg and crawled out along the ditch. When he found it, he asked if it was done. When I said it was done, he said yes." Passed out from the pain."

Fu Xun murmured: "Let the old imperial physician Liang and the imperial physician's office go to get any medicine you want, and tell him that the seat of Yushitai is reserved for him so that he can recuperate well."

"Yes."

Seeing that Han Min was about to speak, Fu Xun said to him, "It's very chaotic outside now, and Wen's residence can't spare a hand to greet you. You want to see him and go back in a few days."

Han Min thought for a while: "I'd better go there now."

"how?"

"The situation of their family should not be very good. Marquis Wenyuan's mansion has fallen badly. Wen Yan was still injured for His Majesty. I should go and have a look on His Majesty's behalf."

Presumably he felt that both Chu Yu and Jiang Huan had things to do, and he felt ashamed to be idle alone.

Fu Xun didn't veto any more, just said: "You can go if you want, it's too late today, go tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

The two of them sat on the couch facing each other, and there was a small incense burner on the table in the middle, emitting a faint smoke.

After being silent for a while, Han Min said, "It's getting late, that minister should go back first..."

Fu asked, "Did you sleep well recently?"

Han Min nodded: "Yes, the incense burner and long sword that His Majesty gave are very useful."

They were all things he took from Fu Xun.

The incense burner was placed beside the couch, and the long sword was hung in front of the tent. Han Min had been sleeping well recently.

Fu Xun said again: "You probably have seen all the literati under my command."

Han Min thought about it for a while, then nodded: "Yeah."

"Gentle-spoken and straightforward, if you go too far, it will be a bit pedantic. I have some misunderstandings for you..."

Han Min rolled his eyes and said, "We will get back together, and neither of us is a bad person."

"Jiang Huan, the son of Prime Minister Jiang, worked for me many years ago."

"Senior brother Jiang... I really didn't see it before."

Han Min touched the tip of his nose.

Fu Xun continued: "Jiang Huan is unpredictable, his heart sinks like the sea, and he can succeed his father as prime minister."

Han Min still nodded.

"There is also Chu Yu. He is born to be flirtatious and impetuous. I am going to let him be a petty official for a few years first, so as to sharpen his temper."

Not knowing how to answer, and not knowing why he was telling him this, Han Min just nodded: "Yeah."

Fu Xun said sternly: "You are gentle and pedantic, Jiang Huan is deep, and Chu Yu is romantic. You are too...cute, don't hang out with them all the time, just stay by my side."

Han Min was slightly startled, then turned his face to the side: "Your Majesty, did I miss a word?"

Fu Xun's complexion changed, and he couldn't hold it back. He took off his official hat and rubbed his head vigorously.

He said loudly: "You are cute, do you hear me clearly?"

Originally, Han Min left the house in a hurry. He was under [-] years old and hadn't tied his hair yet. His black hair was messed up.

Han Min raised his eyes and looked directly at the emperor's face: "Huh?"

Fu Xun held his temper and grabbed a strand of his hair: "It's not the kind of kitten or puppy, but the kind of literati who are innocent and innocent, do you understand?"

Han Min subconsciously said: "Wow! You know how to appreciate my inner beauty. You didn't say that when you were young..."

He paused, and held back a smile: "...I mean, His Majesty is really astute."

The candlelight reflected in Han Min's eyes, and was praised by the emperor, and the little literati was a little proud.

- I feel like I'm going to float.

The author has something to say: Pity: Piao Piao

Old Fu: (press and hold wife)

(By the way, I would like to inform all gentlemen, including but not limited to Wei Gui, Chu Yu, and Wen Yan) Han Min, my wife, mine, have slept in (one bed), don’t make up your mind