After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Fu Xun saw that Han Min's mouth was still stained with a little syrup, and couldn't help but look at him.

After watching too much, Han Min felt strange.

He reached out and touched his face: "What's wrong with me?"

After touching it for a while, I touched the syrup on the corner of my lips.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Han Min quietly ate the little bit of it.

Fu Xun's raised hand stopped in mid-air, and finally flicked his forehead: "You know how to eat, you ate both pieces."

Han Min refused: "You bought it for me yourself, but you didn't say you wanted it."

"I want to eat now."

"Then go back and buy it later, can I buy you 20 yuan?"

"No."

—I just want to eat those two pieces you ate.

But Han Min really didn't take his words as some kind of beautiful love words.

Han Min only felt that he was hard to serve and annoying, so he ate two pieces of candy and that was it.

Seeing that Han Min was about to leave, Fu Xun grabbed his sleeve and said, "Let's go again."

Yong'an City is very large, with 49 long streets running east-west, 49 long streets running north-south, and countless alleys passing through.

At this time, on Xuanwu Street, two rows of guards were holding long halberds to keep the people behind. A caravan drove out from Jianguo Temple, and the chariot in the middle was wrapped in a heavy white gauze.

Han Min stood in the crowd, looking on tiptoe.

"Why is Fu Rang here?"

At that time Fu Xun was standing beside him, playing with his hair, Han Min frowned and turned to look at him.

Fu Xun withdrew his hand and glanced at it as if nothing had happened.

Fu Rang, the fifth prince, was wearing plain clothes, riding on a horse, and following the carriage.

Fu Xun explained: "The empress dowager summoned the concubines in the palace and the female relatives in Beijing to pray for the late emperor at Jianguo Temple, and return to the palace today."

Han Min nodded.

No wonder I lived in the palace a while ago, but I haven't seen Fu Xun's mother, the Empress Dowager, and Fu Rang's mother, the Empress Dowager Hui.

When he moved to Liu's mansion, he didn't see the female family members of the Liu family either.

Liu Ting seemed to have mentioned that they went to Jianguo Temple to pray for blessings in response to the Queen Mother's order.

Fu Xun only glanced at it, then continued to braid Han Min's hair.

This time he planned to braid Han Min's four-strand braid, which was more difficult but more beautiful.

In the carriage on Xuanwu Street, Concubine Hui glanced inadvertently, as if she saw something, then lifted a corner of the white gauze, ready to see it for real.

Concubine Hui stared, then said to the Empress Dowager who was sitting in the middle: "Sister, do you think that is the Holy One?"

Although the empress dowager wore plain clothes, she also had a luxurious and graceful demeanor.She turned her face slightly and took a look.

Fu Xun was still braiding Han Min, obsessed with it.

The queen mother withdrew her gaze and supported her head: "That's not my son, I don't admit it, it's too stupid."

Denial from my own mother.

Concubine Hui smiled, and took another look: "Who is that next to Your Majesty?"

The queen mother rubbed her forehead, and said clearly: "Who else is there, the second boy of the Han family. Has my son treated others like that since he was a child?"

"He's back too? He seems to have grown a lot taller."

The mother glanced again: "It seems to be. But my son is taller."

At this moment, Han Min turned his head and saw him braiding his hair, slapped his hand away, turned and left.

Fu Xun grabbed his sleeve, but he also threw it away.

From a distance, the two seemed to be tugging.

The carriage went far away, the Empress Dowager got more and more headaches, rubbing the center of her brows, and told the old palace people beside her: "When we get back to the palace, let the Fifth Prince not rush to leave, stay here for a while."

Unlike what the queen mother thought, the truth is just like two children no more than five years old, arguing meaninglessly but non-stop.

"Why do you keep messing with my hair? You don't have any hair to play with?"

"Your hair is fun."

"My hair is not fun, but your own hair is fun."

"Mine is not fun, yours is fun."

These words went back and forth for a while like the wheels of a cart, causing the people next to them to step back quietly.

If childish quarrels are contagious.

Han Min looked around, embarrassed, patted Fu Xun's hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, I'll make people around me laugh."

If they knew the identities of these two people, they would probably make more jokes.

Longevity, the current quarrel between the Holy One and the living man in the street is still like a five-year-old child's quarrel!

Han Min pulled him, subconsciously heading in one direction.

To the east of Xuanwu Street, there is a Gouchen Street.

It's not a bustling street, hidden in a corner, with green bricks and moss.

The Han family used to be located on this street.

After being confiscated, the house was also returned to the public. Such a house was not appreciated by the courtiers, and it was later sold by the court, and the money was filled into the treasury.

When he came out to play, Han Min seemed to have forgotten his age, and subconsciously wanted to go home.

He brought Fu Xun here.

At this moment, Han Min stopped in front of his former home when he was passing through Gouchen Street, only then did he realize that something was wrong.

On the dilapidated wooden door, there are still couplets pasted on the Spring Festival two years ago, which were written by Grandpa Han.

The couplets are mottled, and there is also the seal of the yamen that is also pasted on the door.

There is a lock on the door, and the person who bought this house would not live here.

Maybe it was just bought and kept in hand.

Han Min glanced on tiptoe, but didn't see the lush peach tree branches in the yard.

Maybe the peach tree in the yard died too.

Before the Han family's accident, half of the peach tree died as if it had been predicted.

Fu Xun looked at him, put his arms around his shoulders, and asked tentatively, "Shall I buy the house for you?"

Han Min was depressed and forgot to avoid him, but said firmly, "I will buy it myself."

He never asks for help.

Fu Xun thought for a while, then asked again: "I went to Tongzhou to look for you last time. After I left, you didn't find anything?"

He was referring to the banknotes he stuffed into Han Min's books and the crevices of the bed that night.

Han Min looked up at him in a daze, and asked stupidly, "What is it?"

Fu Xun smiled helplessly, "You didn't notice?"

Han Min really didn't know: "What is it?"

"It's nothing."

Presumably he had insomnia at night and never went to bed, so he never found out.

Afraid that he would feel sorry for the money, and that he felt indebted, Fu Xun stopped talking and said, "Is there something that your grandpa will bring when they come to Yong'an."

Han Min felt strange, and asked him a few more questions, but he refused to speak, so it was difficult to ask again.

Hang out until noon.

Han Min said, "I have to go back, my brother should be worried."

"it is good."

On the way back, Fu Xun kept looking at him again.

Han Min asked suspiciously, "What happened to me?"

Fu Xun pointed to his skirt: "The flowers are wilting, please take them off."

He was referring to the apricot blossoms on Han Min's lapel.

When morning came, someone threw flowers for Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Jiang threw the flowers to Chu Yu, and Chu Yu put them on for him again.

It was this.

Han Min took off the flower branch: "It's done."

Fu Xun asked again, "Whose flower is it?"

Han Min replied, "Brother Jiang's."

Fu Xun's expression sank: "He wore it for you?"

"No, Chu Yu put it on for me."

Fu Xun looked up at the sky sadly and angrily.

Only one day, one day after he left the palace, someone gave him hairpins.

"what happened to you?"

"It's okay." Fu Xun calmed down and asked casually, "The clothes are pretty, I haven't seen you wear them before."

Han Min flicked his sleeves: "Senior brother Liu made this for me, and I think it looks good too."

Now Fu Xun doesn't look good.

Why are all literati so tired and crooked?

It's not enough to have a gentle talk, and Liu Ting and Jiang Huan, I don't know when they will be the boss.

He finally asked: "Are you in need of something?"

"No."

Han Min didn't feel it himself, but Fu Xun looked away and thought in his heart that it was time to give something to Han Min.

Send a lot of things!

I had a light meal at Marquis Wenyuan's mansion, and even specially stewed pig's feet for Wen Yan.

After lunch, a group of people huddled on the bamboo couch, spread out Xie Dingyuan's copybooks, and each person read a page.

At first the five literati barely squeezed together, but then the bamboo couch kept making noises.

Chu Yu couldn't help laughing: "It's weird, I don't think this is good."

Fu Xun sat alone on the newly added couch beside him, beckoning to Han Min: "Come and sit."

If Wen Yan's bamboo couch collapsed, he would have no place to sleep at night.

Han Min was also embarrassed, suppressed a smile, got off the couch, kicked his shoes, and wanted to go to Fu Xun's side.

On the other side, Wen Yan nudged Liu Ting with his elbow, and Liu Ting suddenly remembered what Wen Yan had reminded him earlier this morning.

——If you have the heart, let Han Min stay away from the Holy One.

——The Holy Majesty has impure thoughts about him.

Originally, Liu Ting didn't take this matter to heart, and thought it was Wen Yan's wild imagination, but now looking at Fu Xun, it seems that he showed a bit of a wolf's tail.

He got down immediately, and sat down on the couch ahead of Han Min, then supported Han Min's back, and put his hands on his shoulders after he sat down.

"Brother sits with you."

Han Min didn't realize it: "Okay."

For some reason, Fu Xun only knew that there was a person between himself and Han Min.

He was a little unhappy.

Han Min didn't know to coax him, and he was even more unhappy.

In the evening, Han Min, his two senior brothers, and Chu Yu returned to the Liu Mansion.

Entering through the side door, when Jiang Huan got off the carriage, he saw two other carriages.

The two carriages were wrapped in white gauze, as if they had just returned from a funeral.

Jiang Huan sighed inaudibly, and said, "Biezhou, your mother is back."

Liu Ting also looked at it: "Yes."

Han Min said: "By the way, I was outside today and saw the Empress Dowager's car driving back to the palace."

The Empress Dowager has returned to the palace from Jianguo Temple, and it is time for the female relatives in Beijing who accompanied her to pray for blessings to go home too.

Chu Yu was about to leave, but when he heard this, he said, "I haven't visited Mrs. Liu yet."

Jiang Huan glanced at him, and sincerely persuaded: "I advise you not to see each other, go home quickly, if you are late, it will be too late."

Chu Yu saw that Jiang Huan's expression was not good, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Huan just said: "You don't understand."

Liu Ting explained: "The second younger sister has grown up in the past few years, and my mother may be a little anxious to find a suitable family for the second younger sister."

"Oh."

Chu Yu suddenly realized that in Mrs. Liu's eyes, this suitable family was the Jiang family.

But Jiang Huan was unwilling, so he had a headache.

Chu Yu was amused: "Well, Mrs. Liu has pretty bad eyesight, so why did she fall in love with you?"

Jiang Huan said angrily, "Go and see me now, it just happened to save me."

"Go and go, go and go."

The two of them walked in front, Liu Ting slowed down, walked to Han Min's side, and took his hand.

"Let's go, my mother liked you very much in the past. I haven't seen you for two years. She must miss you too."

"it is good."

But walking outside the hall, before approaching, I vaguely heard a female voice talking.

"...Father, shouldn't we discuss this matter with us? The Han family has not been rehabilitated yet, and Brother Min is still a guilty minister. Isn't this... inconvenient?"

Han Min's footsteps paused slightly, and Liu Ting, who was holding his hand, also froze.

He always thought that his mother was very kind to his junior brother, at least in the past few years in front of him, his mother often said: "It's a pity for the Han family."

Standing on the porch, Han Min turned his head away, pretending not to hear.

Then someone dropped the teacup.

Old senior officer Liu said in a full-fledged manner: "That's my student, whether he is a criminal or not, he is my student, just like Ting'er. Liu An, take your wife away."

Liu An is Liu Ting's father, and the one who spoke just now is Mrs. Liu An.

Liu Ting held Han Min's hand tightly, and was about to pull him over, but Han Min stood still and pulled him back.

He raised his hand to call for a servant: "Go in and make an announcement, and say that your young master is back."

The boy responded and trotted away.

And Han Min clasped his hands together, looked down at the hem of his clothes.

Chu Yu hugged his waist and said softly, "Why don't you live with me?"

Han Min shook his head, "It's fine."

The hall fell silent.

The boy who went in to pass the message came out: "The old master invites some young masters to go in."

Liu Ting held Han Min's hand tightly: "It's okay."

The broken teacup was cleaned up by the servants, senior officer Liu and the old lady sat on the main seat, and a middle-aged couple sat on the right, they were Liu Ting's parents, Liu An and An Shi.

A little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a plain dress, originally stood behind the old lady, blessed the four of them when they came in, and soon slipped behind the screen.

That was Liu Ting's second younger sister, Liu Yu.

She hid behind the screen and poked her head out to take a look.

The little maid next to him joked: "The eldest son brought new friends to the house, and the eldest son Jiang is also here, I don't know this time madam..."

She turned her head and saw who Liu Yu seemed to be looking at: "Who is the girl looking at?"

Liu Yu pointed at Han Min: "Do you know who this young master is?"

The little servant girl smiled and said, "Of course I know, it's the young master of the Han family."

Liu Yu glanced back: "How do you know?"

"The clothes on his body were bought by my wife for our Eldest Young Master years ago. He can wear the Eldest Young Master's clothes. Naturally, he is the Eldest Young Master's most precious junior."

"You're the only one who is smart." Liu Yu poked her on the forehead, "Eldest sister married his uncle, so I don't know how Brother Pei is doing now."

Mrs. Liu has two daughters and one son. The eldest daughter, Liu Yun, married Han Min's uncle and gave birth to Han Pei, who is still in Tongzhou.

Liu Yu twisted the veil in her hand, saw Han Min bow to her mother, then took out a letter from her sleeve, and handed it to her with both hands.

"Sister Yun asked me to deliver a letter to Madam."

Speaking of the eldest daughter, Mrs. Liu was still a little depressed.

When something happened to Japan and Han's family, she originally wanted to take her daughter back. It was like living in the poor mountains and rivers of Tongzhou in the past.As a result, Liu Yun insisted on going to Tongzhou, and she was very angry.

Coupled with the fact that the former emperor held a strong grudge against the Han family at that time, after a few years, he didn't even send a few letters.

She raised her eyes, took the letter, and asked, "Why didn't she send it by herself?"

"Of course I'm worried that Madam is still angry with her."

Madam Liu took the letter, her face turned pale, and she looked at Han Min kindly, "Thank you very much."

She stood up: "Haven't you had dinner yet? I'll just wait for you, and I'll go down and urge you."

Originally, it was something that could be done by sending a mother-in-law, but she went in person.

I thought it was hindering everyone and it was not easy to open the letter, so I hid to read the letter.

After a deserted meal, Han Min was pulled to his side by senior officer Liu, and sat next to him, with Liu Ting on the other side.

It means that he treats Han Min as his grandson, so don't let others talk too much.

No one spoke at the table, and when they broke up, they left.

Everyone closes their own doors and speaks their own private words.

Senior Senior Officer Liu and Mrs. Liu sat side by side on the couch to soak their feet.

The old lady asked: "Old man, is it okay to take Brother Min over?"

Senior Senior Officer Liu snorted: "What can be the matter? He is my student..."

"I know he is your student, you are a student who loves you, but the Holy One?"

"No, when Brother Min came to Yong'an, he lived in the palace for a long time. If the Holy Majesty didn't want to see him, he wouldn't have stayed." Senior Senior Officer Liu thumped his leg, "But I'm not afraid of Brother Min being in trouble. I."

Mrs. Liu also snorted: "Why aren't you afraid? With such a big family, are you the prime minister or grand master? Are you not afraid?"

Senior Senior Officer Liu smiled and changed the subject: "Madam has been working hard in Jianguo Temple for a month, and the water is cold, do you want some hot water?"

At this time, Mrs. Liu was also in the room, reading the letter from the eldest daughter over and over again.

Liu An sat beside her and followed her.

"Sister Yun is doing well." He pulled out a piece of letter paper, "Look, my grandson's handwriting is not bad either, the Han family must have taught it carefully."

It was a letter written by Han Pei.

He went to Tongzhou when he was very young, and he doesn't remember the Liu family very much, so he wrote politely——

"Han Pei greets her grandfather and grandmother."

Mrs. Liu glanced at it, but couldn't help smiling.

Liu An took the opportunity to say: "The Han family didn't treat them badly, why do you still not like the Han family?"

"I just regret that I should have married Sister Yun to the Han family."

Thinking of this incident, Mrs. Liu's complexion sank, she pushed Liu An away, and said angrily, "Whenever I think of Sister Yun, I wish I could chase her to the underworld. I just want to ask Han Zhongqi."

"Ask him when he was hunting at that time, why did he insist on chasing the first prince. When he chased him, did he ever think that my sister Yun was still at home, did he think about how old his son Han Pei was... how dare he ..."

"I knew that Han Zhongqi had such a temper. I would never marry Sister Yun. I just hate the Han family."

As she spoke, Madam Liu couldn't bear it any longer, she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, and turned her head away to wipe away her tears.

She choked with sobs and said, "There is also that old man Han who insisted on keeping sister Yun and not letting her go, and insisting on letting her go to Tongzhou. Sister Yun is young and ignorant, and she can remarry if she stays in Yong'an, but why I went to Tongzhou."

Liu An supported his wife's shoulders, and softly comforted him: "Then you didn't wrong the old Han historian too much. At that time, the old Han historian didn't persuade sister Yun to stay? Didn't sister Yun choose to go to Tongzhou?"

After a while, Mrs. Liu came back to her senses and wiped away her tears.

"Have you thought about taking Han Min to live at home? What if our family is reduced to what the Han family used to be?"

"No, when the new emperor ascends the throne, things are different from before. But you, as soon as you heard about this, you shouted in the hall at that time, and you were not afraid of being heard by others."

Mrs. Liu hesitated, paused for a while, and pondered: "I watched Han Min grow up, and I'm not that heartless, but I just said a few harsh words, so how can I drive him away? In the dowry, there is also a house, and the land deed is given to him together with the house deed, and he is allowed to live there."

"That's why you thought wrong. You gave him a house for no reason, how could he accept it?"

"Too."

After sitting for a while, Mrs. Liu suddenly became agitated and asked in surprise, "Does father want to marry Yu'er to Han Min?"

Without waiting for Liu An to speak, she said decisively: "No, absolutely not. I understand that the men of the Han family don't care about their wives and children. In their eyes and hearts, they only care about the king of Laoshizi Sheji. It's too dangerous, Sister Yun Er'er is a lesson from the past, I will never marry Yu'er into the Han family."

Liu An was a little helpless: "No, Dad took Han Min over because he cared about the students."

"How do you know? It was father who decided to marry Sister Yun to the Han family that day."

"In ancient times, getting married was either a matter of mutual consent, or an additional in-law relationship. Our Liu family didn't have to be an official, so we didn't need to make friends, let alone mutual consent. Han Min hasn't been back for several years, Yu'er How can you like him if you haven't even met him?"

"Right."

"It's actually not right for you to vent your anger on my brother. The Han family can only count on him now. Only he can bring the Han family back to Yong'an. The same is true for Sister Yun. How can you treat him like that for Sister Yun? gone?"

"you are right."

Taking advantage of Madam's good mood, Liu An asked: "Then it's not right for you to talk like that in front of father today?"

"Yes, tomorrow morning, you will accompany me to serve tea to make an apology."

Liu An asked, "Why did I go too?"

"Who told you not to stop me?" Mrs. Liu thought for a while, and said sadly, "Just because Sister Yun didn't get married well, now I don't care about Yu'er's marriage..."

"I think it's better for her to stay for a few more years."

"What's wrong with Yu'er? My daughter is fine."

Liu An said with a smile: "Ma'am, be more sober. The one who is going to marry is Yu'er. If brother Ting is a girl, he is good at everything. .”

"nonsense."

Mrs. Liu pushed him away, got off the couch, and went into the inner room.

Liu An also fell to the ground, opened the door and walked out of the room: "Stop, brother."

The moonlight flooded the courtyard, Liu Ting waited in the courtyard, and turned his head when he heard the words.

"Father."

"It's okay, daddy has coaxed your mother well, you go back to coax brother min, and pick two calligraphy and paintings from daddy for him."

Liu Ting nodded in agreement, but stopped talking: "Father, my mother..."

Liu An thought: "How should I put it? Your mother is just an ordinary mother, not as merciful as Guanyin Bodhisattva. When she encounters things, she first thinks of your sister, you, and Yu'er. Sometimes she doesn't care so much about others. , she can figure it out afterwards. Don't hate her. "

Liu Ting smiled knowingly: "I see, let's go down first."

"Hey, let's go."

Liu Ting picked out two calligraphy and paintings in his father's study, and when he returned to the yard, the lights in Han Min's room were still on.

Han Min was lying on the couch, talking to the system.

"Originally our Han family felt sorry for the Liu family. Sister Yun hasn't had a good time in the past few years. Mrs. Liu still has some grudges, which is why. If it really doesn't work, I think I'll move out sometime."

The system said: "I'm fine, where do you want to move? How about going to Chu's house? Didn't Chu Yu let you go there? Their carriages are so beautiful, their house must be even more beautiful."

"No, I'll just find a place to live for a while. I think Jianguo Temple is good, and the atmosphere is very good. Hurry up and repair the original house, and you can take over the family as soon as possible."

but--

There was one more thing, he had forgotten all about it when he was with his friends for a while.

Mrs. Liu reminded him that in the eyes of others, the Han family is still the family of criminals who can't be avoided.

If you don't take off the name of this criminal minister, it will be difficult to do anything in Yong'an City.

Han Min was so annoyed that he pulled off the quilt and wrapped himself up completely.

Trying to escape reality all night.

Later Liu Ting lifted the quilt and tilted his head to look inside.

He asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Han Min was taken aback, and sat up wrapped in a quilt: "Senior brother!"

"I knocked on the door outside, but you didn't answer, and I saw that the light was on in your room, so I came in to have a look." Liu Ting patted him on the back, and said softly, "I thought you were crying under the quilt, now never mind?"

Han Min lowered his eyes aggrievedly.

The author has something to say: Old Fu: I suddenly feel a heartache. Could it be that something happened to my wife?

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