After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Those two small boats were not like ordinary painting boats swimming in the lake, and they traveled quickly with the wind and the water.

The boat is not big. Although there is only one boatman at the bow, the draft of the hull is very deep, as if it is full of people.

Fu Xun had seen the personnel for a long time, and he could tell something was wrong at a glance. He grabbed Han Min's hand and sent him back to the cabin.

There was only time to say "don't come out".

Even though he travels in micro-clothes, he won't be so careless that he doesn't bring anyone with him.

Several small boats around quickly approached the big boat, and the two generals Wei Gui and Wei Huan also dropped their cups, grabbed their sabers, and walked to the bow.

Fu Xun ordered not to come out, and Han Min knew that his strength was not high, so he might not be able to help, so he could only run back.

The palace people serving on the ship had never encountered such a thing, and they were in a mess.

Han Min threw a porcelain bowl on the wall to calm them down, closed the windows, and arranged for people to guard each window, fearing that assassins would come in from here.

The people here are no different than the guards outside. If the gangsters sneak in, they are not prepared, and they are afraid that the casualties will be even greater.

The system anxiously said: "Is there a dog on this boat? Let me possess you!"

"No, don't make trouble."

Han Min made arrangements for the palace attendants, looked at the thin little servant standing by the window with a vase in his hands, trembling, sighed, and sent the little boy beside him: "Go and join him, Take care of him."

He smiled at the servant: "It's all right."

The little waiter nodded seriously.

There was a sound of beating and killing outside, and he ran back to the door to see what was going on outside.

The sound of the wind became more and more urgent, and the ink clouds poured down, and the afternoon rainstorm was about to come.

The two small boats were already very close, several small boats stood in front of the big boat, Wei Gui and Wei Huan drew their sabers, each stood on the prow of the small boat, followed by dozens of guards.

Sure enough, a dozen or so assassins in short clothes and short swords jumped out of the small boat, fighting with the guards.

Their target was on the big ship, so they didn't want to get entangled, and just rushed into it.

Fu Xun stood on the deck of the big ship, very close to the cabin door.

There are also a dozen or so soldiers standing beside him, who should be his old subordinates who led troops in the northwest.

It should be fine, Han Min felt relieved.

Just don't know why he was assassinated.

It stands to reason that it is common for a faint king to be assassinated.But to assassinate Fu Xun, he is not a faint king, how could he be assassinated?

Han Min couldn't figure it out, the situation outside was tense, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

The martial arts of those assassins are not low, and the moves are a bit sinister. In such a short time, only two or three were chopped off and fell into the water.

Blood smeared in the blue lake, and the two sides were still fighting.

The martial arts are comparable, and the other party rushes towards the big boat recklessly, quickly biting a gap.

An assassin rushed onto the board, and the sergeants behind Fu Xun were about to draw their swords, but Fu Xun took the bow and arrow from one of them, and shot the arrow through the assassin's right shoulder.

He loosened his right hand, and the dagger fell to the board of the boat.

Fu Xun probably wanted to catch someone alive, but the assassin refused to surrender, as if he was determined to kill someone.

He picked up the sword with his left hand, so Fu Xun drew his longbow again and shot through his left shoulder as well.

Immediately another assassin rushed onto the boat and kicked the assassin into the lake.

Never stay alive.

Fu Xun frowned thoughtfully.

Han Min stood behind the door in the corridor of the cabin, watching through the hollowed-out lattice on the door.

He felt that the assassination was not right.

But he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

In the end, Fu Xun had the upper hand, and the assassins were knocked into the water one by one.

But also did not leave a living.

Han Min breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly heard a scream from a certain room in the cabin.

When he arranged for the palace people to guard the windows, he had carefully instructed them not to rush out if they heard any movement in the cabin, and to protect themselves in everything.

Now he stands alone on the porch.

Han Min felt a chill down his spine, and pressed his hands against the door, not daring to turn his head.

He seemed to hear the sound of blood coagulating on the tip of the sword, dripping on the board of the ship, and the sound of that person's approaching footsteps.

He took two deep breaths and calmed down, but in an instant——

He opened the hatch, shouted "Fu Xun", and squatted down on the spot.

The three actions are completed in one go.

Fu Xun immediately turned around, drew his bow and shot an arrow, swishing three arrows, piercing the forehead, neck and chest of the assassin who was only a foot away from Han Min and who had raised his dagger.

The assassin fell down in response, Han Min squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, heaved a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the ground, trying to get closer to Fu Xun, but he couldn't move.

Fu Xun handed the longbow to the people around him, stepped forward quickly, knelt down in front of Han Min, and wiped his face: "Are you all right?"

Han Min shook his head: "It's okay, it's just..." He lowered his head and thumped his leg: "The leg is weak."

Fu Xun rubbed his head: "It has been done very well."

Han Min patted his heart with lingering fear, and gave him a thumbs up: "It's better for us to have a tacit understanding, as soon as I call you, you will know what to do. If it were someone else, I might die..."

He raised his hand and scratched the back of his neck, and suddenly felt warm liquid.

Withdrawing his hand, the bright red in one hand.

It seems that when Fu Xun shot the arrow, the assassin's blood spilled on him.

Han Min was stunned on the spot.

Fu Xun didn't dislike it at all, and wiped his hands clean with his sleeves, but the smell of blood still hit his forehead, he couldn't hold back, turned his head and retched.

Fu Xun patted him on the back and picked him up.

Only one palace servant in the cabin was injured, that is, the little servant that Han Min asked Xiao Zizi to take care of. His arm was chopped off by the assassin who broke in through the window, and everything else was fine.

Eunuch Yang brought hot water and lighted spices to soothe the nerves.

Fu Xun put him on the cushion and looked at his clothes. Han Min couldn't see it, but there were blood spots on the back of his clothes.

Fu Xun helped him untie his clothes, rolled up the dirty part, and threw it aside so that he wouldn't see it.

Han Min broke out in a cold sweat, and his shirt was soaked.

There were not many clothes on the boat for him to change into. When he left the palace this morning, Fu Xun prepared two casual clothes and gave them to him, so that he could wear whichever he liked.

With the wet clothes sticking to his skin, Han Min was shivering from the cold, and maybe a little frightened.

"Your Majesty, I need to change my clothes."

Fu Xun responded: "Then I'll go out first, just outside the door, and call if you have something to do."

"Yes."

Han Min swallowed a big mouthful of hot tea and settled himself.

It wasn't that he was timid. When he was locked up in the prison, he had seen bloody scenes in the next cell and the opposite cell.

It may be that in order to scare him, Prince Gong deliberately arranged the execution and interrogation near his cell.

It's because I've seen a lot, and seeing you now, I can't help but feel palpitations.

Han Min sat on the cushion and shook off Fu Xun's clothes.

Fu Xun was taller and stronger than him, and his clothes looked a little baggy.

Even though Han Min pulled the belt to its tightest, it was still loose as if it was wrapping him up.

He put on his clothes, rolled up his overly long sleeves, stood up and walked out, accidentally stepped on the hem of his clothes and staggered.

Hearing the sound, Fu Xun quickly opened the door, and Han Min quickly stood up.

"what happened to you?"

"At once……"

Got tripped up.

Han Min couldn't speak.

Fu Xun lowered his eyes and saw his clothes hanging to the ground. He also understood, but said: "I'll land right away, and I'll take you back." "Okay, thank you, Your Majesty."

Han Min lifted the hem of his clothes and tied his belt tighter.

Fu Xun walked up to him and took a peek at Han Min's height.

Well, it turns out I'm taller than him.

Fu Xun lowered his head slightly, and his eyes slid in along the edge of his clothes.

He turned his head away and said uncomfortably, "Take the collar..."

Just at this time, Xiao Zizi came over with the little servant.

"My lord, this kid said he would give..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Xun went straight to grab Han Min's collar.

Packed tightly.

Han Min pushed his hand away: "I'll do it myself."

He looked at Xiao Zizi, the little servant was injured, his face was pale from pain, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.He was only ten years old, only waist-high, hiding behind him, looking up at Han Min timidly.

Han Min said softly, "Aren't you injured? Have you bandaged it? When you land on the shore later, find a nearby medical center to see."

The little servant's pale face turned into a smile: "Thank you Mr. Han for saving me, if it wasn't for..." He swallowed, "If it wasn't for Mr. Xiaojizi pushing me, I would not only have injured my arm."

"Then you should thank him too."

"The little one knows."

The big ship soon docked, there was already a carriage waiting on the shore, and the Governor of Yong'an had already arrived.

Fu Xun gave two simple instructions: "Evacuate the people, block Yuanyang Lake, and salvage the corpses."

He thought about it, and finally said: "Send it to Prince Gong's Mansion, and let Jiang Huan come too."

"Yes."

Things were arranged for the time being, he turned to look at Han Min.

At that time, Chu Yu and Wen Yan were drinking tea on a two-story wooden building on the bank, and when they heard movement here, they came out to have a look.

Han Min gathered his clothes, followed Fu Xun, and turned his head to silence them.

Fu Xun glanced at him, supported his waist, and led him to the carriage: "I'll take you back."

After the carriage left, Chu Yu hurriedly pushed Wen Yan's wheelchair to leave.

The Governor of Yong'an left behind to deal with the aftermath, and he muttered in a low voice: "Beauty harms the country, beauty harms the country."

Xiao Zizi was helping the little servant to leave. When the little servant heard this, he turned his head and shouted at him: "That's not true, Mr. Han is very witty! If it weren't for Mr. Han, all of us in the palace would have died." died!"

Fu Yin was slightly angry, and was about to speak, Xiao Zizi said: "Here are all servants in the palace, my lord should be careful with his words. If the assassin doesn't come today, he will come tomorrow, after all, it's your lord's responsibility. Do your best to investigate this matter. Clear, that's the right thing to do."

After finishing speaking, he cast a cold glance at Fu Yin, helped the little servant and left.

There was a soft mattress in the carriage, and Han Min was drinking tea from a teacup.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at Fu Xun: "Those people today are the remaining members of Fu Quan's party?"

Fu Xun didn't speak, obviously he didn't want to say more.

Seeing him like this, Han Min didn't ask any more questions.

Soon he arrived at the gate of the Liu Mansion, Han Min took a look and said, "Can you ask Your Majesty not to tell the Liu family about today's matter? Especially the teacher?"

Afraid they are worried.

It was clear that he was quite frightened, but he still remembered others.

Fu Xun replied, "Okay."

"Would Your Majesty go in and sit down?"

"No, you go in."

Han Min jumped out of the carriage, told Eunuch Yang and the others a few more words, and then returned to the Liu Mansion through the side door.

Seeing him enter the door, Fu Xun put down the curtain and said to Wei Gui, "Go to Prince Gong's Mansion."

This morning, Fu Xun asked the people in the palace to send something to Han Min, including Si Jilang's four seasons official uniform, several new pen holders, matching pen curtains, brushes of various colors, a box of pine smoke ink, and some rare things.

Originally, after receiving the reward, he was going to enter the palace to thank him, but Han Min was dragged to swim in the lake, but he couldn't find anyone, so Fu Xun ordered him to come back tomorrow.

When Han Min went to see the teacher, he was feeding the birds in front of the porch.

Old senior officer Liu pretended to be downcast: "Where did you go to play? You are not here with the things that the Holy One gave you."

Han Min took the bird food jar from the teacher's hand: "I went to swim in the lake with Zhuoshi and Bianzhang."

"Don't run away tomorrow, get up early, and take you into the palace to thank you."

When going to the palace to thank you, the elders of the family usually take him there. Now that the old historian Han is not in Yong'an, it is Old Senior Official Liu who will take him there.

Han Min accompanied the teacher to feed the birds before returning to his yard.

Brother Liu went to the academy to teach, Jiang Huan was not there, and Han Min was alone.

He returned to the room, still a little scared.

Han Min hugged the pillow and sat on the couch: "Tongzi, I always feel that something is wrong with those people."

The system said: "Isn't that the remnant party of Prince Gong? I just heard that Fu Xun said that he was going to Prince Gong's mansion."

"I heard that too. But if Prince Gong sent someone, he must have wanted to kill Fu Xun and me, but at that time Fu Xun and I were standing on the board of the boat, just shooting arrows, what do you use daggers for? Assassin, even if he got on the boat, he didn't go after Fu Xun, but..."

Han Min buried his face in the soft pillow.

Saying this, he seems a little pretentious.

But the last assassin was clearly aiming at him.

The system asked: "There are not many people who hate you, just list them one by one. First of all, get rid of that Ji Heng. You just saw him today. I guess he wouldn't dare to do such a thing."

"Then only Prince Gong is left, I'm pretty popular."

After going around and around, he returned to Prince Gong.

The two were silent for a while, when someone knocked on the door.

Han Min was taken aback, threw away the pillow, and dragged his shoes to open the door.

Chu Yu pushed the wheelchair and stood in front of the door, supported his shoulders, and looked at him carefully: "Are you okay? The lake is all red."

"It's okay, the Holy Majesty will check it out."

Han Min pushed Wen Yan in and asked him to sit in too.

He didn't want to mention it too much, so he just told the story briefly, then changed the subject and said, "By the way, Zhuoshi, didn't you say that you and Xie Dingyuan were classmates? Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

Chu Yu was startled and said, "Are you still thinking about taking care of Xie Dingyuan?"

"I... have a friend who likes him very much."

Yes, I do have a friend——

The system propped up his nonexistent ears.

Chu Yu said: "I'm actually not his classmate."

"so?"

"He's my companion."

"So... um? What?"

Even Wen Yan, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't hold back: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Chu Yu rubbed the tip of her nose in embarrassment: "When I was young, my father specially asked my husband to teach me to read. I didn't like to read. He found a companion to read with me. If I couldn't read well, he would be punished. Learn Learn, he reads better than me, he won the first prize in the Song Dynasty at the age of 16, and I won the third prize in Daqi when I was in my twenties."

My companion is better than myself, the young master is embarrassed to say that he is my companion.

Han Min and the system shook hands in surprise.

Chu Yu added: "Anyway, we have studied together, so we are classmate. He has a very arrogant temper. If you see him, don't mention that he was a student companion, he will turn his face."

The system hurriedly said to Han Min: "Quickly, ask him where Xie Dingyuan is now."

"Okay." Han Min asked tentatively, "Zhuoshi, now he..."

Wen Yan also leaned forward, wanting to get an answer.

But Chu Yu waved his hands again and again: "I don't know. He left after winning the championship at the age of 16. My father said every day that I was not as good as him. I hated him to death. I just couldn't stand this, so I came here for the exam. Don't ask me Yeah, I don't know."

After chatting for a while, the three of them parted ways. Chu Yu wanted to send Wen Yan back, but Han Min sent them away, sat in front of the desk, and took out the half-written manuscript.

While writing, I was still thinking about who he had offended.

The candle on the desk was half burned, and the system suddenly said, "I see!"

Han Min was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he scrapped a piece of paper: "What are you doing?"

"I know who else has a grudge against you."

"Who?"

"The first emperor."

The first emperor not only hated him, but also hated the entire Han family, the hatred to the extreme.

Han Min crumpled up the waste paper and threw it into the wastebasket, not taking it to heart: "Tongzi, he has passed away."

"Shouldn't he be allowed to issue an edict before his death to kill your family?"

He was a little speechless: "He remembered this before he died? Is he crazy?"

Before the death of an emperor, he didn't talk about the country, the country, the state affairs, and because of the death of the former crown prince, he had a grudge against the Han family, and even issued an order to kill him.

This is unlikely.

The system also finds it unlikely.

Han Min stretched his waist: "And at that time, Fu Xun was also on the boat. Even if he wanted to kill me, he couldn't risk his own son."

After sorting out the new manuscript written today, Han Min blew on the lamp and climbed onto the bed with his sword in his arms.

"Some time ago, Fu Quan told me something, which I think is quite reasonable. He said that after the death of the first prince, the first emperor intended to pass the throne to Fu Xun from the very beginning, and he and Fu Rang were just stepping stones. "

"Thinking about it now, the first emperor was born in the main palace and the eldest son of Zheng'er Bajing. It is also because of this that he valued the first prince. He didn't look down on the bastard at all."

The system asked: "Then why didn't he make Fu Xun the crown prince?"

Han Min looked at the top of the tent: "Because Fu Xun is not as obedient as the previous prince."

"The first prince was raised by him alone. His father was kind and his son was filial."

"But Fu Xun, the late emperor only raised him as a beloved son-in-law at first, which made him a bit rebellious. Over the years, he first insisted on going to the northwest to lead troops, and later, because of... our family's affairs, he disobeyed the late emperor's wishes. , to prevent him from stepping down."

"The first emperor didn't like his temper. Perhaps, it was like Fu Quan self-righteously wanted to grind my temper. The first emperor also wanted to teach him a lesson, so he helped Fu Quan up and let them fight on the surface. .”

"Actually, the first emperor wanted to tell Fu Xun that he had many sons. If he was disobedient, there were many other sons who would be obedient. But Fu Xun never seemed to listen to him."

Lying quietly in the dark for a while, Han Min fell asleep with the sword in his arms as he had done in the past few days.

Early the next morning, Han Min was called out.

"Brother Min, get up quickly, I'm going to the palace today to thank you."

"Okay, here we come."

He stuffed the long sword under the quilt, sat up in a daze, and put on his clothes.

He didn't wear an official uniform. His official uniform was bright red. It was too ostentatious to wear it out without taking office.

Although Senior Senior Officer Liu has no official position, he has been granted a false title and has a court dress.

When Han Min went out, the teacher had already changed his clothes and was waiting for him outside.

In the carriage, Senior Senior Officer Liu held his hand: "Don't be afraid, the teacher is here."

Han Min was a little puzzled: "Teacher, I'm not afraid."

Senior Senior Officer Liu patted the back of his hand: "Don't force yourself."

"No, teacher, I'm really not afraid. What's so scary about Fu Xun?"

Old senior officer Liu fake coughed twice.

He changed his words: "Oh, my lord, what's so scary about me?"

Old senior officer Liu said in a low voice: "You will be an official in the court next month. Although the Liu family will not be an official, there is one thing that the teacher wants to tell you."

Han Min said seriously, "The students are listening."

"'The emperor's heart is changeable, but it can be far away.'"

Seeing that Han Min didn't respond, he said, "I told your grandfather this before. Your grandfather didn't believe it. He always thought of the emperor first. As a result, after Emperor Dezong left and the first emperor ascended the throne, your Han family... anyway. -"

He sighed, and pinched Han Min's face: "The personal relationship with the emperor should not be too close, do your best in official affairs, and leave a way out in private matters, this is the way of a minister."

Han Min was pinched and said "Oh", before he agreed, the plain carriage of the Liu family drove to the gate of the palace, and just as he was about to get out of the carriage, he saw Wei Gui walking towards him.

"Your Majesty is considerate of Mr. Liu's age, and specially allows the carriage to enter the palace."

Get off the car and thank you before you can get on the car and continue to enter.

After a while, the carriage arrived in front of Funing Palace.

Han Min supported the teacher and walked up the steps slowly.

In the study, Fu Xun was rubbing the bridge of his nose to read the scriptures, and only raised his head when he heard Wei Gui's report.

He smiled when he saw Han Min, and gave him a seat without waiting for them to salute.

Old senior officer Liu secretly raised his eyes and took a look. Although the emperor was young, his majesty was different from ordinary emperors.

He thought of Han Min wholeheartedly. After sitting down, he respectfully said: "Thank you for your reward. Although my student is young, I am also extremely talented. I am grateful to Your Majesty for allowing him to serve the country and serve the country in the court." Please share your worries."

After finishing the polite words, Han Min couldn't get in, so he had to push the teacup towards the teacher.

Fu Xun also replied politely.

It is said that Han Min is an unborn literati, a literary star in the sky, who can rule the world if he gets it.He just didn't take the imperial examination last year, otherwise Chu Yu must not be Tanhualang.

Han Min said heartily, "I'm sorry, Zhuo Shi, I didn't do it on purpose."

He thought again: "If I become Tanhualang, I won't be able to write "The Holy One and Tanhualang"."

Old senior officer Liu saw that the emperor really valued Han Min, so he felt relieved and his expression relaxed a lot.

The monarch and his ministers talked very happily.

Afterwards, senior official Liu asked for an order to go to Lantai in the palace to search for two volumes lost by the people.

He actually wanted to give Han Min a chance to show his loyalty.

Before leaving, he gave Han Min a wink.

Han Min nodded firmly, the teacher can rest assured that I have activated the strongest eloquence skill.

As soon as the teacher left, he was about to speak, but to Fu Xun, no matter what, he couldn't say those high-sounding words.

He was a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty..."

Fu Xun laughed, "When will you return my clothes to me?"

"It was washed last night, it was not dry in the morning, and I will bring it to His Majesty when I return to the palace next time."

"Did you wash it?"

"Yes."

——Han Min sat on a small bench with his sleeves rolled up. There was a large basin in front of him. His clothes were soaked in the water. He grabbed his sleeves and rubbed them vigorously.

While rubbing, he complained: "Why does Fu Xun grow (zhang) so long (chang)? The clothes are also so long."

The author has something to say: Today is the laundry time limit

Senior Senior Officer Liu: Pity, the emperor’s heart is changeable, but he can’t get close

Old Fu: Teacher, what are you teaching my wife?My wife and I have to be very close (-18)