After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Under the garden rockery in the northwest corner of Prince Gong's Mansion, there are several darkrooms.

This place was originally very hidden. Before searching, Fu Xun specially mentioned Wei Gui, and he found an inconspicuous iron ring on the ground.

Pull up the iron ring to find that the slate on the garden floor was loose. Remove the slate and go down the narrow stone steps to find three side-by-side darkrooms.

The dark room is cramped, and the corridor can only accommodate a single person.

The room is also very narrow, and you can touch the walls on both sides with a little stretch of your hand.

The dark room is hidden deep underground, out of the sun, and bitingly cold.

I don't know how many people were imprisoned here before.

Now that Fu Quan himself is imprisoned here, it can be regarded as reincarnation retribution.

Two candles were burning in a candlestick on the wall, emitting a faint light.

Fu Quan's hands and feet were wrapped with iron chains, and the chains were embedded in the wall.

He was sitting in the corner, the blood hole in the palm of his right hand was hollow, and the congealed blood was sticking to the palm.

Fu Xun sat across from him, leaning on the back of the chair, clasped his hands, crossed his feet, and looked darkly.

There is no one else.

Fu Xun looked at him coldly: "I will ask you one last time, what did the late emperor order you when he left?"

Without answering, Fu Quan just raised his eyelids and glanced at him without any emotion in his eyes.

At this time, Wei Huan knocked on the iron door outside: "Your Majesty, Mr. Han is here and said that it's getting late, let's go back together."

Fu Xun straightened up: "Where is he?"

Through the door, Wei Huan replied: "Should have passed the Yuanyue Gate, my brother is with him."

Fu Xun seemed a little nervous, and said, "Tell him not to come in, and I will go over."

He got up to go.

In the corner, Fu Quan sneered.

"No wonder."

There was no ups and downs in his voice.

Fu Xun stopped and looked back at him.

He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking unconsciously.

"I see, I see, you like him. It's a pity that the first emperor hated the Han family so much, he couldn't tolerate the Han family, Han Min, and you couldn't like him. The first emperor's wandering spirit is still there, and you will never be able to get him. You'll never be able to..."

His words were finally too soft to hear.

Fu Xun ground his molars and did not touch him, but walked to the candlestick on the wall and raised his hand to extinguish the already dim candle flame.

Fu Quan looked up, the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

Then, he saw Fu Xun walking to the opposite candlestick, picked up the only candle in the darkroom, and walked in front of him.

He snuffed out the candle in front of Fu Quan.The dark room fell into darkness again, and there was no light at all.

Fu Quan let out a hoarse and deep voice from his throat, Fu Xun didn't speak, threw the extinguished candle in front of him, turned and left.

There was a loud bang on the iron gate, leaving Fu Quan alone.

Not long after, Fu Quan couldn't bear this eternal and boundless darkness. He fumbled to pick up the candle on the ground, hugged it in his arms, and pulled the iron chain into a mess.

He didn't know what to say to beg for mercy so they could light the candles again.

It was only the roar of a beast.

No one paid any attention to him anymore, he yelled for a while, then leaned against the corner with all his strength.

In fact, he also knew in his heart why Fu Xun didn't put him in the prison, but put him here.

Fu Xun is avenging Han Min.

Han Min was imprisoned here by him, maybe Han Min himself can't remember clearly, but Fu Xun knows.

That's why when Wei Huan said that Han Min was coming, Fu Xun was very nervous.

At this time, Han Min was standing outside the rockery, stepping on a rock in boredom, dangling.

Wei Gui stood beside him, casually chatting with him.

Han Min remembered what Wen Yan told him in the afternoon, and Fu Xun burned down Prince Gong's mansion for him.

He didn't remember much himself, and wanted to ask Wen Yan, but it was too late, so he rushed to the bookstore to hand in the manuscript.

So I put this matter in my heart for the time being, thinking about when to ask.

He pondered for a while, guessing that there was probably only one situation——

That is, he was not imprisoned in the palace at all.

Han Min thought for a while and asked Wei Gui, "Hey, was Prince Gong's mansion burned once? Where did it burn?"

Wei Gui looked around, raised his hand all the way to the southeast corner: "Here, it's at the gate of the mansion..."

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly pulled Han Min's belt and dragged him off the rock.

Fu Xun grabbed his waist and brought him down from the stone.

"gone back."

Fu Xun lowered his eyes and saw that his finger on Han Min's waist was stained with black ash from the burning candle wick.

He tugged his sleeves calmly to cover up the traces, and when he raised his eyes again, there seemed to be no smile in his eyes.

He seemed to ask casually: "What do you want to eat tonight? Let them go back and prepare early."

The attendants behind him were covering the stone slabs of the underground darkroom, and when they were dragging, they made loud noises.

Han Min froze when he heard the voice.

The voice was engraved in his mind, and he remembered it clearly.

Two years ago, he was locked in a dark room for a few days, and when he was brought out, he heard such a sound.

He always thought he was locked in a palace bathhouse.

Now that I think about it, the time and place are obviously not right.

If he had been imprisoned in the palace cleansing place at that time, how could Fu Xun have detoured to set fire to Prince Gong's mansion?

There is no need to ask any more questions to be sure, he was imprisoned in Prince Gong's mansion, and Fu Xun set fire to him in a fit of anger in order to save him.

And Fu Xun seemed to realize something.

Han Min recalled the situation when he was locked in the dark room two years ago, the boundless darkness rolled down, clutching his heart, making him breathless.

His eyes darkened, he closed his eyes hard, and when he opened them again, Fu Xun was frowning at him.

Han Min shook his head: "It's okay, let's go."

Seeing his pale face, Fu Xun held his waist with one hand and picked up his legs with the other, and carried him out.

It was like when he was rescued.

Wei Gui watched from behind with a puzzled look on his face: "Did I miss something important?"

Wei Huan patted his elder brother on the shoulder: "Brother, I'm leaving first."

After saying this, he quickly followed Fu Xun.

Wei Gui twisted the back of his hand suspiciously: "Is this not possible? Didn't they fight very fiercely in the past? If they can reconcile, I'll eat noodles on my head - and drink soup."

Guessing that Han Min would definitely not want to stay in Prince Gong's Mansion, Fu Xun hugged him, went straight out of Prince Gong's Mansion, and sent him to the carriage parked outside the door.

Han Min was sitting in the carriage, holding a teacup in his hands, his palms were slightly hot, and he calmed down.

Ordinary people are isolated from the outside world for a few days, and feel uncomfortable when they don't see people or speak.

What's more, he stayed alone in a dark room without light for several days, waiting for his death every day in chaos.

He picked up the teacup and took two sips of hot tea.

Fu Xun looked at him and helped him wipe the thin cold sweat off his forehead.

Han Min thanked him, and took another big mouthful of tea.

Seeing Fu Xun in front of her eyes made her feel better.

He asked: "Today Wen Yan told me that His Majesty burned Prince Gong's mansion."

Fu Xun asked him back, "You don't know?"

Han Min shook his head: "I was dizzy at the time, but when I thought about it later, I thought it was a dream."

"It's okay if you don't remember clearly, it's not something important."

Han Min lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "I always thought that I was in the palace at that time."

Fu Xun explained: "At that time, Fu Rang wanted to save you, so he stayed and interceded with the late emperor, and wanted to take you to his house. But Fu Quan intervened, and the late emperor gave you to him."

Then Han Min was taken out of the prison and locked in the underground darkroom of Prince Gong's Mansion.

It's just that he was groggy, and he didn't know where he was.

Previously, I always thought that I was locked in the palace, and in my dream, the flames burning the palace were faint, far away on the other side of the palace wall.

Can't see clearly, can't remember clearly.

He always thought that the fire light might be fake, it was his own random imagination.

Han Min wanted to ask again: "Then you..."

But Fu Xun didn't want to say more, handed him the clean handkerchief, turned his head away: "Take a break, we will be there soon."

When he said that, Han Min couldn't ask any more questions, so he held the handkerchief in his hand, leaned against the wall of the carriage, closed his eyes and rested.

Closing his eyes was also uncomfortable, so Han Min folded the handkerchief into long strips and covered his eyes.

Candlelight flickered from far to near.

After a while, the carriage stopped.

Fu Xun thought he was asleep, so he lifted the curtain, made a silent movement towards Eunuch Yang outside, and ordered in a low voice, "Go around again."

At this time, Han Min lifted the veil in front of him: "Have you arrived yet?"

Fu Xun put down the curtain without changing his expression: "No, I just arrived at the palace gate, you can rest for a while."

The carriage circled around again and stopped in front of Funing Palace again.

Fu Xun took away the handkerchief he was covering in front of his eyes, and called out, "Han Min?"

Han Min blinked, his eyes clear.

He didn't fall asleep at all, the veil blocked it, maybe he didn't even close his eyes at all, just staring at the candle light in a daze.

I am really afraid of the dark.

Fu Xun wiped the corners of his eyes with his thumb, Han Min couldn't hold back for a while, his nose was sore, and he almost cried.

Feeling uncomfortable, Han Min didn't even eat much dinner.

Back in the side hall where he lived, Eunuch Yang gave him a bowl of soothing soup.

"Drink it quickly, and go to sleep after drinking it. Tonight I will watch the night outside. If you have something to do, call."

"it is good."

Eunuch Yang stared at him, urging him, not letting him read or write, but telling him to wash up quickly, and then go to bed.

And Han Min had to rely on a small incense burner and a long sword to fall asleep at night during these days in the side hall.

Both the incense burner and the long sword belonged to Fu Xun.

Han Min picked up two spices with a small copper spoon shaped like a lotus pod, and put them into the small incense burner.The lotus copper censer exudes a calming aroma, which is similar to the aroma in Fu Xun's hall.

He walked to the side of the couch and took off the long sword hanging in front of the tent.Pushing the blade an inch out of its sheath, the sword light was cold, reflecting his eyes.

The long sword was put into its sheath, and there was a clang.

He hung the long sword back, climbed into bed, covered the quilt and prepared to sleep.

But today, neither the soup nor the long sword worked.For a long time, Han Min was still lying flat on the couch, with his eyes open, calmly staring at the cloud pattern on the top of the tent.

He's used to being unable to sleep.

Sleeping well in the past few days is a gift of luck.

He wakes up the system: "Tong, do you have that kind of book with thousands of chapters?"

"The Encyclopaedia Britannica."

"You forgot, I finished this last time."

"You should cure your problem? Otherwise, you will definitely die young."

Han Min had an idea: "I'll relax next to Fu Xun, then I'll go hug him to sleep now."

The system is speechless.

Han Min also knew it was impossible, sighed, pulled back the quilt, closed his eyes, and prepared to try again.

The system tried hard to lull him to sleep and even sang him a lullaby.

"Fu Xun is next door, don't be afraid, sleep peacefully."

After singing for a while, Han Min suddenly laughed.

"Stop singing, you're out of tune."

"I'm a literati system. The control center didn't give me a music plug-in. If you find it unpleasant, you can go to Fu Xun to sing for you."

Han Min lifted the quilt and got off the couch.

The system was surprised: "Isn't it? You are really going!"

Han Min naturally knew he couldn't go, so he put on his clothes and wanted to go out to talk to Eunuch Yang.

The candlelight outside was dim, and Mr. Yang sat cross-legged on the small couch and flipped through a book.

Han Min approached him softly.

"What are you always doing?"

Eunuch Yang was too serious, and he was taken aback: "Are you still asleep?"

Han Min shook his head: "I can't sleep."

Eunuch Yang moved into the small couch, spread out a soft seat for him with pillows and blankets, and let him sit down.

Han Min stood next to him: "What are you always looking at?"

"It's not your grandpa. I didn't write to him. He insisted on writing to me. He clearly knew that I didn't know many words, so he deliberately wrote in a polite way."

"Then I'll help you remember?"

"Need not."

Eunuch Yang pointed to the old pamphlet in front of him: "Your grandfather compiled a calligraphy book for me before, and it's all the characters on it. I just look at it."

Han Min supported his head: "Hmm."

Turning on the candlelight, Eunuch Yang continued to read the letter, and asked casually, "You can't sleep again?"

"Yes."

"Want something to eat?"

"No, I'm not hungry, I just want to talk to someone."

Eunuch Yang stroked his hair: "You are poor, I will ask Lao Liangtou to come and have a look tomorrow."

Han Min responded and stopped disturbing him, just sat quietly on the side, staring at the candle flame.

This way he will feel more at ease.

It’s good to watch the candlelight, or it’s good to wait until dawn, a little light is good.

After a while, Eunuch Yang closed the book with a snap.

"Old Han is talking nonsense, and I wasted all night watching it."

Han Min smiled: "Have you known my grandfather for many years?"

"That's right." Eunuch Yang recalled, "At that time he dared to stop Yujia while holding a broken book. If I hadn't yelled 'stop', he would have been chopped into pieces by Emperor Dezong's guards. His In the end, I handed over this "Public Security Manual."

"Then my grandpa must have taught you how to read and write, and even compiled the calligraphy book, why don't you always learn?"

"Hey, at that time, Emperor Dezong's daily life and travel were all handled by me. Where did he get the time to learn this? Besides—" Eunuch Yang lowered his voice, "If I learned this, I would not be able to serve three generations of emperors. "

Han Min suddenly realized: "You are much smarter than people who can read."

Eunuch Yang chuckled, and then made a silent gesture towards him.

Han Min covered his mouth, nodded, and said softly, "I understand."

After a while, he thought to himself: "I heard from Wen Yan in the afternoon that when our house was ransacked two years ago, the Holy Majesty burned down Prince Gong's Mansion. I asked Fu Xun, but he didn't tell me."

"do not you remember?"

"I always thought it was a dream."

"I thought it was a dream too."

"what?"

Eunuch Yang glanced at him: "It's really bizarre. I have been serving in the palace for so many years, but I have never seen anyone who can burn down the prince's palace."

He thought about it for a while: "I remember, that night, it was Prince Gong who entered the palace and complained to the first emperor, saying that his palace was burned today. Then the first emperor took his guards there, and I followed."

"On the way, the late emperor asked him why he burned his mansion today. Prince Gong said, it was for you. At that time, Prince Gong begged you from the late emperor, and the sage was still leading troops in the northwest. I went to find you before entering the palace, first set a fire and burned the entrance of Prince Gong's mansion, he said—"

At that time, Fu Xun shot down the lantern in front of Prince Gong's mansion with an arrow: "I can't find Han Min, and all the people in this mansion don't need to go out."

And Fu Quan deliberately didn't let anyone put out the fire.

That's why the fire burned almost half of Prince Gong's mansion, and burned the main gate of the mansion to ashes.

Eunuch Yang continued: "When I arrived with the late Emperor, the Holy Majesty had already found you. Originally, Prince Gong begged you and only said that he was an attendant. I thought that he had some friendship with you in the past, so it shouldn't be too difficult for you. , who knew he would lynch you. You were so tortured that you became invisible, as light as a puff of smoke. I felt so distressed when I saw it."

Han Min said, "But I clearly remember that the fire was far away, and I couldn't see it clearly..."

Eunuch Yang thought about it carefully: "You asked him what happened to the fire, didn't you?"

"Yes, the flame is clearly far away from me."

"After you asked that question, the Holy Majesty blocked your eyes. He didn't let you see, so naturally you couldn't see clearly."

So it was so, Han Min suddenly understood.

His dream was not wrong, and what others said was not wrong either.

Just like in the carriage today, he put the veil in front of his eyes, the candlelight was suddenly far and near.

It turned out that it was Fu Xun who covered his eyes and didn't let him see.

He whispered, "But Fu Xun never mentioned it to me."

Eunuch Yang smiled and said, "The Holy Majesty has never mentioned these things very often."

Han Min thought about it again, it seems to be the same.

"Since he doesn't want to tell me, don't tell him that I know."

"it is good."

Han Min hugged Eunuch Yang's arm and stayed next to him, without saying a word.

Eunuch Yang patted his head: "That's why when you came back, I told you that His Majesty cherishes your talent and you will not leave."

Han Min raised his head and asked, "Then was he punished by the late emperor?"

"Of course he was punished. The first emperor blamed him for his disobedience and made him kneel outside the Zichen Hall for a whole day. It happened that day when he went to court, all civil and military officials passed by him. They dared not look up or down, let alone look at him. He knelt firmly and didn't move at all. I felt so distressed when I saw it."

Han Min remembered that after being taken back, he lay on the bed in a daze for a long time.

When he fully woke up, Fu Xun had already returned, and he said that he had been in a coma for several days, and during these few days, Fu Xun was punished to kneel.

I only heard Eunuch Yang continue: "Later, the late emperor couldn't hold back the present emperor, so he still gave you to him."

This Han Min did remember, when he woke up, he saw Fu Xun sitting by the couch.

Before he could speak, he cried when he opened his eyes. Fu Xun wiped away his tears with his fingers: "It's all right."

Han Min's voice was hoarse, he couldn't cry even when he was crying, he just kept crying.Fu Xun picked him up and patted him on the back like a child.

Extremely sad, Han Min vomited a mouthful of blood.Fu Xun saw the scarlet blush on his clothes, and his eyes turned red immediately, and he hugged him even tighter.

Han Min finally cried and said, "Fu Xun!"

Fu Xun patted him on the back and squeezed out a low "hmm" from his throat.

Seeing the blood he vomited, Han Min thought he was dying, so he cried even more fiercely, and shouted: "You help me take care of grandpa and the others, I will never fight with you again in my next life, and all the money I saved will be given to you ..."

He wiped his tears and asked his last words, but Fu Xun didn't agree, and only said a few words: "It's okay, don't cry."

Later, the late emperor demoted the Han family back to their ancestral home Tongzhou, Han Min went back with his family, and Fu Xun also returned to the northwest.

In the side hall, Han Min was next to Eunuch Yang, the two talked for a while, and the wind outside gradually quieted down.

Eunuch Yang stroked his hair: "It's getting late, go in and sleep quickly. You didn't eat much at night, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something before going to bed?"

Han Min shook his head, but Eunuch Yang still asked the dining room to heat a bowl of milk tea for him.

After drinking half a bowl, he put down the bowl, went back to the inner room, and lay down on the couch.

The system suddenly said: "The emperor is really kind to you, the love between the emperor and his ministers must have been full already."

Han Min kicked off his shoes, let out a "woo", pulled the quilt to wrap himself up, and rolled into the couch.

"There is no relationship between monarch and minister, I just want to sleep with him now."

The system panicked: "What nonsense are you talking about? Be sober!"

Han Min covered his head: "That's what it is. I really want to pretend to be sleepwalking, and then take the opportunity to sleep with Fu Xun."

After a while, Han Min said sullenly, "I realized that my view of him was too simple. He is so strange..."

He paused: "But he's also very good, really good."

Eunuch Yang spent the whole night on the outer couch. He slept lightly and didn't hear any movement from the inner room. He only thought that Han Min had finally fallen asleep, and he was afraid of waking him up, so he didn't go in to disturb him and let him sleep. with.

In the early morning, Eunuch Yang put on his clothes and walked out of the side hall, preparing the dining room to prepare some of Han Min's favorite food recently.

Fu Xun got up early and was about to go to the martial arts field with a long sword in hand. When he went down the steps, he unconsciously looked towards the side hall.

Seeing Eunuch Yang coming out, he raised his hand to let him come.

Fu asked: "Asleep?"

We all know who he is asking.

Eunuch Yang replied: "I couldn't sleep last night, so I pestered me to talk for a while, then drank half a bowl of milk tea and went back to sleep."

This kind of answer is not bad, it's better than he couldn't sleep all night all night before.

Fu Xun felt relieved a little, raised his foot to go, and then walked down a stone step, but finally he was still not at ease, he paused, turned around and walked quickly towards the side hall, wanting to take a look.

The small censer in the side hall was still lit. It was the spice Fu Xun often used, and the smell was exactly the same as that in the main hall.

The curtains in front of the couch were half-drawn, Han Min lay on his side on the couch, wrapped in a quilt, and slept soundly.

Fu Xun only glanced at him, and felt relieved when he saw that he was asleep.

When I turned my eyes to leave, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Fu Xun stretched out his hand and lifted a corner of the quilt——

hilt.

Han Min slept with a sword in his arms.

It was the long sword that Fu Xun left for him to suppress evil and help sleep.

He hugged her tightly, afraid that others would grab him, not afraid of the cold, and not afraid of hurting himself.

Fu Xun looked at him, was silent for a while, then smiled amusedly and helplessly, and finally reached out and rubbed his head.

Han Min "hummed" twice, and shrank under the quilt holding the long sword.

It's silly when you're asleep.

The author has something to say: Dangerous action, please do not imitate!Mimin will be spanked by the old master (bushi)

The little girl from Daqi Kindergarten did not wait for the third brother to come back, and fell asleep holding the little wooden sword of the third brother: zzz