After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

A fierce tug-of-war is going on in front of the seized Prince Kung's Mansion.

The two contestants are the current sage Fu Xun and the living man Han Min, and the referee and staff are General Wei Guiwei.

There are two spectators in the auditorium, Xiao Liu's senior officer Liu Ting and Xiao Jiang's prime minister Jiang Huan.

Later, Wei Huan came over with a carriage and added an audience member.

Wei Huan is a few years younger, and has never seen such a powerful scene——

Han Min tugged back at his sleeve: "What are you doing? Let go, I want to talk to my brother."

Fu Xun seemed to hold him easily: "Just say it here, where else do you want to go?"

"I don't want to talk here, I want to whisper to my brother. If it weren't for you being the emperor now, I would..."

Hit you!

Wei Gui, who tried his best to persuade him to fight, hastily stopped him in a low voice: "Han Min, I dare not say that now."

Fu Xun didn't care, but laughed out loud.

Han Min tried to calm down.Although I really want to fight Fu Xun like before, but I can't now.

He pressed his hand and said to himself: "Han Min, stop, the people of Daqi are not guilty of this."

Of course, Fu Xun finally let go of him, telling him to finish speaking quickly and come back quickly.

Han Min ran to Liu Ting, took his brother's hand, and took him to the side to talk.

Liu Ting turned his head to look at it, sighed and said, "It was the same when you lived in the palace? Why don't you move out earlier and go home to live."

When he said going home, he meant going back to Liu's house.

Senior Senior Officer Liu is Han Min's mentor, and the Liu family can be regarded as half of his family.

Han Min also glanced back, scratched his head, and whispered, "It's not like this often, I don't know what's going on with him today, usually... he's fine."

"Oh?"

Liu Ting looked at him with a smile.

Han Min didn't notice it, but hesitantly said: "I just found out the day before yesterday that Senior Brother Jiang has gone to live in Senior Brother's house, will it be..."

The Liu family has been in existence for a hundred years, and it is the most famous Confucian family in Daqi. The old senior official Liu is also the best senior senior official in the academy.

Although the disciples are all over the place, the Liu family has never been an official, and Liu Ting is only a school official in the academy.

If you don't become an official, you don't have to take a position in the court, which is why the Liu family has survived for a long time.

So Han Min didn't worry much about the Liu family.

Now that Jiang Huan is living in the Liu family, he is a little worried, worried that the Liu family will be involved in court battles.

The political affairs of the court are treacherous, and since the Liu family can take care of themselves, Han Min doesn't want to see his old teacher wade into the water and get his clothes wet.

Seeing his appearance, Liu Ting also guessed what he was worried about.

Liu Ting explained: "It doesn't matter, Jiang Shibing came here as a student of his grandfather, and his grandfather also agreed."

Han Min nodded thoughtfully: "Well, that's good."

It's not that he is overhearted, he has a good relationship with Liu Ting, and he hasn't spoken to Jiang Huan for many years, and now he is a little cold.

Coupled with the fact that the Han family ransacked the house, he naturally favored Liu Ting and cared about the Liu family.

Liu Ting pretended to be angry and said: "Are you still worried about our family? I heard from Jiang Shibing that you spoke in the hall by yourself, pointing at Prince Gong's nose and cursing?"

"It's an emergency." Seeing his stern face, Han Min hurriedly said, "I know I was wrong..."

He whispered: "Dare to do it next time."

Liu Ting sighed, stretched out his hand, and patted his forehead: "I asked you to move to Liu's house before, why didn't you come?"

Han Min rubbed his head: "I mentioned it to the Holy Majesty earlier, but Prince Gong hadn't been dealt with at that time. The Holy Majesty said that Prince Gong hated me. It was inconvenient for me to leave the palace, and I was afraid of hurting you, so I didn't go."

"Then this time Prince Gong has been dealt with, shouldn't he be coming? Grandpa has read it to me many times."

"I know, I'll see the teacher in a few days."

"Move in early, grandpa misses you very much."

Han Min nodded again and again: "I know, I miss Teacher very much."

Liu Ting asked, "What do you know? Do you remember what happened in June this year?"

He couldn't remember for a while: "Ah? What day?"

"Junior brother, you're turning [-] this year."

"right."

Han Min suddenly realized.

This kind of thing can also be forgotten, Liu Ting is really helpless.

Han Min hugged his senior brother's arm and said coquettishly, "I always thought I was still eighteen."

Liu Ting laughed, and then he collected his expression, and said solemnly: "The old Han historian is not in Yong'an now, I think the time in June is too fast, the old man is too old, and he will not be able to make it back. Grandpa wants to hold a coronation ceremony for you, and the room is empty." I've sorted it out for you, so I've been urging me to take you back."

Han Min responded, "Understood, then I will tell Fu Xun in the next few days to move out of the palace."

Hearing his words, Liu Ting felt a little helpless, and earnestly said: "I can't fight against the Holy Spirit like before. I think of the way you guys fought before, and I feel a headache. Sometimes I can't help but think, what if You got into a fight with him in the palace, what to do, there is no way to save him."

Han Min stretched out his hand, then clenched his fist, and said firmly, "Brother, don't worry, I will hold back."

Liu Ting sighed for the third time, and asked again: "Have you finished the pills I gave you last time? I gave the pills to Mrs. Liang this time, and he will probably give them to you when he enters the palace tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you brother."

Liu Ting instructed earnestly: "It's been hot recently, and it's still a bit cold at night, don't push off the quilt, don't open all the windows..."

Han Min repeated what he said just now: "Brother, I will be twenty soon."

Liu Ting choked: "No matter what, I'd better move back quickly, you stay under my nose, I can rest assured."

"Yes, I will tell the Holy Spirit when I go back."

Seeing that it was getting late, Liu Ting pushed his arm away from him: "Shall we go back?"

"it is good."

Han Min turned to leave, thought for a while, and touched his sleeves.

He didn't find anything, so he opened the case of the pen he carried with him and took out a piece of paper from it.

He stood where he was, and made a small frog out of paper.Finally, point two round eyes with the tip of the pen.

He handed the little frog to Liu Ting: "Brother, please help me hand this over to the teacher."

Lovely.

Liu Ting rubbed his head, and when he was far away, he was still worried, and said, "You remember what I just said."

Han Min turned his head and waved at him: "I remember everything, senior brother, I'm leaving first."

He turned around and found that Fu Xun had already boarded the carriage.

The curtain of the carriage didn't move, Wei Huan waved at him, and he swung his clothes over.

Everyone bowed, the carriage in the palace drove away slowly, and the dusk merged.

The brass bell rang softly, and Fu Xun sat upright in the carriage with his back straight and his hands on his knees.

Han Min glanced at him quietly, wanting to tell him about moving out of the palace.

But seeing his serious face, I don't know if he is thinking about something, and I don't know if he should speak.

After a moment of silence, Fu Xun said, "What did Liu Ting tell you just now? You must remember it."

Right in the middle of his arms, Han Min replied, "Oh, it's him..."

Unexpectedly, Fu Xun didn't listen to him at all, and interrupted him directly.

He sneered: "I knew that the Liu family has always wanted to marry Liu Yu to you."

Han Min was slightly startled, with a dull expression: "What?"

What nonsense is he talking about?

Liu Yu is Liu Ting's younger sister, the granddaughter of Senior Senior Officer Liu, who has met Han Min a few times.

Fu Xun continued: "Liu Ting's older sister married your uncle, and if he marries his younger sister to you, it will be an added kiss. It's a good idea."

He just thought that Liu Ting was going to tell Han Min about this, so he dragged Han Min and prevented the two of them from talking.

Fu Xun looked slightly cold, while Han Min slowly wrote a question mark in his heart.

What the hell is he talking about?

Han Min tried to explain: "Brother didn't..."

Fu Xun folded his hands, and said in a calm tone, "Your family has not been rehabilitated yet. Although your family background is not worthy, you are still a good person. They are trying to find you, and they may even want to recruit you."

"No wonder Liu Ting gave you something and clothes last time, presumably it was the clothes that Miss Liu Yu and Liu sewed for you. What's the matter? Didn't I send you anything this time?"

"Oh, maybe you agreed, so you don't need to send any more things."

Han Min frowned, thinking that Fu Xun seemed to be crazy.

He paused with gestures, and said loudly: "Senior brother didn't tell me this. Besides, brother, I'm not yet an adult."

Fu Xun's eyes lit up, but his tone of voice was still calm: "It's pretty good."

Was it better that Liu Ting didn't tell him about it, or was it better that Han Min was underage?

Han Min couldn't figure it out.

He said: "Brother wants me to move to the Liu Mansion. It's June, and the teacher wants to help me with the coronation ceremony."

"I see."

Fu Xun leaned back and secretly glanced at Han Min.

He is small in stature, looks a little thin, and looks delicate, with white face and red lips.

There was a smile in Fu Xun's eyes: "You are going to be an adult."

Han Min nodded, "Yes."

Fu Xun was in a good mood, and the atmosphere in the carriage was also better.

Han Min took the opportunity and said, "I still want to thank Your Majesty for allowing me to live in the palace these days. Originally, it was because I was worried that Prince Gong would hold grudges, but it was still inconvenient for me to live in the palace. Now that Prince Gong is gone, should I also ...Moved out? The teacher is also waiting for me in the Liu residence."

Fu Xun glanced at him: "You move out, can you sleep at night?"

"Then ask Your Majesty to give me that small incense burner."

"anything else?"

"And..." Han Min raised the long sword in his hand, "Please give me this sword as well, Your Majesty."

So Fu Xun was unhappy again.

I don't understand, why is he inferior to a sword?

Speechless all the way.

Back in the palace, Han Min ate something casually, then hid in the side hall to write a letter to Tongzhou.

I went to see Prince Gong today, he finally understood what this man was thinking, so he complained to grandpa first.

I also need to tell my grandfather that the teacher will arrange the crown ceremony for him.

The coronation ceremony should be held by respected elders, Senior Senior Officer Liu couldn't be more suitable.

There is one more thing that must be told to brother——

It turns out that the death of the former prince Fu Lin a few years ago was also related to Prince Gong.

However, he didn't know the specifics of the matter yet. He thought that Jiang Huan was interrogating Fu Quan, and after a while, he would sort out the dossier.

At that time, the truth will naturally come to light.

After writing the letter, Han Min took out the manuscript he was writing——

The first volume of "Two or Three Stories Between the Holy One and Tan Hualang".

The story with the censor has been told in four volumes, and the last time I have finished it.

So he changed the protagonist in the story to the Holy One——

Tanhualang.

The iron sage, the flowing court so-and-so.

But he hasn't written much on this manuscript, and it's stuck at the place where the Holy One and Tanhualang Jindian first met.

When I have free time, I take it out and add two strokes.

Before he knew it, it was late at night, and Eunuch Yang came to urge him to sleep, and he was writing engrossed, so he responded casually.

Eunuch Yang reminded him too many times, so Han Min had no choice but to put down his pen, saying "sleep right away", but erected the scroll to block the candlelight.

Eunuch Yang, who was sleeping outside, thought he was asleep when he saw that the candles had gone out.

Han Min wrote softly, even slowing down the movement of rubbing the ink.

He went to bed late that night.When my eyes were dazzled, I threw away the pen and fell asleep on the desk for a while.

When I woke up, it was still dark outside and the candles had burned out.

He rubbed his sore neck and climbed into bed to sleep.

It would make him sleep better, the way he had always slept.

Fu Xun in the main hall of Funing Palace, tossing and turning sleepless tonight——

Why didn't Han Min come over?

Did he fall asleep holding my sword again?

In the early morning of the next day, Eunuch Yang opened the door and went in. When he saw that the candles on the desk were all burned out, he understood that Han Min had stayed up late last night.

Although he didn't know what he was busy with, no matter how angry he was, he didn't want to call him up. He just helped him put away the stacked manuscripts on the case, and finally closed the door silently.

Same as the day before yesterday, I met Fu Xun who was going to the martial arts field in front of the corridor.

Fu Xun also asked him to come over as before.

"Fell asleep?"

"Well, it seems that I stayed up late last night, slept late, and haven't woken up yet."

Fu Xun turned to the side hall to see him, and Han Min was sleeping soundly on the couch.

Looking up again, he saw the long sword hanging in front of the tent.

Fu Xun was very satisfied, yes, he has not lost to his own sword yet.

He sat down in front of the couch, and ran his fingers through Han Min's black hair.

Thinking that Han Min is going to tie up his crown soon, and this long hair will also be tied up, Fu Xun doesn't like it very much——

In this way, Han Min's hair can't be pulled.

Han Min fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt as if someone was moving him. After struggling in the dream for a while, he finally half-opened his eyes.

His eyes were sleepy, and his voice was low, like a cat meowing: "What are you doing?"

Fu Xun was pinching a strand of his hair and braiding it for him. When he saw him wake up, he looked serious: "I woke you up? I'm sorry, you can sleep a little longer, I'll watch over here."

The last sentence had extraordinary magic power to Han Min.

He banged his head on the pillow and fell asleep again.

Fu Xun reached out and scratched his chin, and continued to braid his hair.

After sleeping for a while, Han Min woke up, and Fu Xun withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

Han Min sat up, yawned, and sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for accompanying me."

Looking at the dozen or so braids on his head, Fu Xun pursed the corners of his lips that could not help but sternly said, "You're welcome."

He only felt that his expression was not quite right, Han Min felt strange, subconsciously raised his hand, and wanted to touch his hair, but was held down by Fu Xun.

He changed the subject: "Didn't you say yesterday that you will move to Liu's house?"

"Yes, sir..."

"Prince Gong's remnant party has not been eliminated. You confronted him in the palace that day, and you already annoyed them. Wait until they are eliminated before you leave the palace."

Then Fu Xun gave an example to illustrate the murderous methods of assassins.

It's just that Han Min seemed to have heard these words before.

Before he had time to think about it, he was led away by Fu Xun's words.

In the end, Fu Xun said: "Let Wei Huan accompany you there, he's pretty good at it."

Han Min nodded, "Okay."

"Wei Gui is not so good."

"Why? I think he's fine."

"It's not good for you two to hang out and stick together all day."

So it was because of this, Han Min thought he said that Wei Gui's martial arts were not good.

"Would you like to take Yanzhi away, or stay with me?"

"Does His Majesty wish to keep it?"

"Give it to you."

Han Min thanked him, and Eunuch Yang knocked on the door outside and reported, "Your Majesty, Lord Jiang and Lord Chu have arrived and said they have something important to report."

Fu Xun got up and said to Han Min, "If you want to sleep, you can sleep for a while."

Han Min nodded in agreement, Fu Xun opened the door and went out, and saw Eunuch Yang and Xiao Zizi waiting outside.

His gaze swept over Eunuch Yang, and landed on Xiao Zizi: "You're back?"

Xiao Zizi leaned over and saluted: "Yes."

"Han Min will go to the Liu Mansion in a few days, you two..."

The two reacted quickly and thanked each other: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will definitely do my best."

As expected of master and apprentice, this method of robbing Xie En is also universal.

Fu Xun didn't care about these things, and waved his hand: "Go in and serve."

Han Min was still sleepy while sitting on the couch, he only knew that Eunuch Yang came in with a young eunuch.

When the little eunuch came forward, he took a closer look: "Are you back?"

The little eunuch stepped forward quickly, and bowed to salute: "My lord, Xiao Zizi is back."

Han Min took the mouthwash from Eunuch Yang, picked up two more tea leaves, and asked casually, "When did you come back? Are your sister's affairs... all taken care of? Don't be in a hurry to come back."

"I came back early this morning. My little sister's affairs are all done. Mr. Lao is worried."

"I've heard from General Wei about the matter, and you're in mourning."

Xiao Zizi lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down in front of him, and kowtowed to him: "My lord, I have no time to thank you for your kindness."

Han Min hurriedly said, "Get up. You just came back, do you want to rest for a few days?"

Xiao Zizi shook his head and refused, stood up, walked to him, took the teacup in his hand, and said softly: "The villain will follow Mr. Han."

Eunuch Yang smiled and said to him, "It's still childish."

Xiao Zizi put down the teacup, turned around to get Han Min's clothes, and said sullenly, "I will follow Mr. Han, even if you drive me away."

"I didn't originally agree that when I leave the palace, I will let you be the chief eunuch. Mr. Han will leave the palace in a few days, how can you still be the chief eunuch?"

He shook off his clothes and put them on Han Min: "It's not rare now."

Han Min tore his clothes and walked to the mirror: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Zizi walked up behind him and handed him the cleansing towel: "The imperial palace is too dangerous and not suitable for me. I see that the walls of the palace are full of two words—"

Consciously slipping his tongue, he didn't say any more.

Han Min said silently in his heart: "I'm afraid it's not the word 'eating people', Xiao Zizi's mental state has improved very quickly after this incident."

Da Qi anti-feudal No.1.

He sat down in front of the bronze mirror, picked up the wooden comb and pulled his hair twice.

Xiao Zizi picked up a braid, put it in front of his eyes, and said weakly: "Master, this..."

With a "snap", Han Min slapped the wooden comb on the table and stroked his hair.

Well, there are a dozen or so small braids, which are not good-looking, crooked.

He knew who it was, he knew the clumsiness.

When he was studying in the academy, he was treated like this by Fu Xun.

Han Min was very irritable, Xiao Zizi persuaded softly: "Shall I help you remove these?"

Only two of them were removed, Han Min became more and more annoyed as he thought about it, he grabbed his hair, stood up suddenly, and rolled up his sleeves as he walked out.

fed up.

At that time Fu Xun was in the study, discussing matters with Jiang Huan and Chu Yu.

At Fengqian Palace that day, he asked the courtiers who followed King Gong to force the palace to write a letter of love.

He turned over page by page, only to find it ridiculous.

He casually asked, "Jiang Huan, have you read your father's love letter?"

Jiang Huan, who was sitting at the bottom, replied: "I live in Liu's house these days, and I have never read the love letter from Prime Minister Jiang."

Fu Xun then took out a few sheets from the stack of papers and handed them to him: "You have a look too."

Jiang Huan stood up and took it with both hands.

Tanhua Lang Chuyu said: "Let me see it too."

Fu Xun waved his hand: "Go."

He threw a stack of petition letters on the desk, relying on his credentials, pinched the bridge of his nose, and stopped talking.

Suddenly, someone pushed open the door of the study.

When the door slammed, Fu Xun frowned unhappily, but couldn't help but smile when he saw who was coming.

Han Min came to him with the dozen or so braids on his back.

He stepped forward quickly, slapped the desk, and looked at Fu Xun resentfully.

Jiang Huan and Chu Yu turned their heads to look at the same time, and Fu Xun waved at them: "It's okay, keep watching."

The two of them turned their heads slowly.

What's so good about a love letter?Or this one looks better.

Fu Xun held back his laughter, looked at Han Min, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

Han Min flicked his hair, and threw the braid in front of him: "What is this? Your Majesty, when I woke up, we were still studying in the academy, right? How old am I? How old is Your Majesty?"

Seeing his angry appearance, Fu Xun only found it interesting.

Han Min became angry, his almond eyes widened, like a rabbit that was irritated and ready to bite.

Just because it was interesting, Fu Xun liked to mess with him before.

Fu Xun touched the tip of his nose and covered the corners of his lips that had never been put down: "I'm a little bored watching you sleep, so..."

Han Min didn't dare to scold him, let alone hit him, and wanted to yell at him, but when he said it, it became——

"Ow!"

"Puchi-"

Fu Xun couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Afraid that Han Min would be angered by him, he hurriedly took Han Min's hand: "It's actually pretty pretty."

"I look good because I am good-looking, not because your hair looks good."

He nodded again and again in agreement: "Yes, you look good."

Han Min pulled back his hand vigorously, and said angrily, "If Your Majesty doesn't like me and doesn't want to keep me in the palace, I'll just go back to Liu's house. Anyway, I'm an obstacle to you here. Look, I don't care about anything. Pleasant to the eye, you messed with my clothes yesterday, and my hair today..."

Fu Xun was surprised, it was over.

Han Min's eyes turned red.He has provoked Han Min so many times, so he naturally knows what Han Min with red eyes represents.

He was so angry.

"No, I'll dismantle it for you..."

Han Min slapped his hand away: "You just saw that I dare not fight back now. I was bad in the past, I shouldn't fight with you, and I will never dare again. Your Majesty is open-minded, please forgive me." Come back."

He saw Jiang Huan in a blink of an eye, and said: "Brother Jiang, wait for me when you leave the palace, I'll go back and pack my things now, let's go to Liu's house together today."

Where would Jiang Huan respond?

When they started arguing, the atmosphere was not quite right. Jiang Huan lowered his head and concentrated on reading the love letter.

Han Min said again: "Senior brother Jiang has also changed. In the past, senior brother Jiang would persuade him to fight. Now that Fu Xun is the emperor, senior brother Jiang dare not persuade him anymore."

Jiang Huan raised his head helplessly, and said clearly: "Don't use this to provoke me. There is a difference between monarchs and ministers, and now I just can't persuade them."

Han Min clasped his hands and hummed, "Yesterday Senior Brother Liu asked me to move to Liu's house quickly. Today I begged Senior Brother Jiang to wait for me, but Senior Brother Jiang refused. When we arrive at Liu's house tomorrow, Senior Brother Liu will know about this matter." Things, I don’t know what to think.”

Jiang Huan paused and changed his words: "Okay, wait for you, wait for you in front of the palace gate, I won't go back to Liu's house until I wait for you."

"Thank you, Brother Jiang."

However, Han Min was still angry, ignored Fu Xun, bowed to him, casually said "Resignation", turned around and left.

An angry person should have some small gestures.

Fu Xun was so angry that he left, he regretted it so much, he didn't dare to chase after him, for fear of making Han Min even more angry.

He picked up the roster on the case as if nothing had happened: "Chu Yu, the official roster..."

Chu Yu was overjoyed, secretly laughing, and whispered to Jiang Huan: "It's so fun, I have opened my eyes today. The first person who dared to talk to the Holy One like this, if someone else changed, he would have been dragged down and beheaded." Mr. Han is really interesting."

Fu Xun casually picked up a stone paperweight and threw it at his feet.

Chu Yu jumped back and missed.

"Don't provoke Han Min."

—— Fu Xun, who was the most diligent and fierce in provoking Han Min, said so.