After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Within a few days, Liu An took his youngest daughter to Jianguo Temple.

The two went on horseback.

Liu Yu wore men's clothing, tied up her hair, and rode on a tall horse with her father.Because of his fair and handsome face, some girls were attracted to stop.

When she arrived at Jianguo Temple, Liu An asked an abbot she knew well to talk to her.

Form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from form.Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

At first she cheered up to listen, but then she couldn't help dozing off.

When Liu Yu was propping her head up and feeling drowsy, Liu An suddenly pushed her.

"Yu'er."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Liu Yu was shocked and quickly opened her eyes.

But Liu An said: "Father and the abbot talk about Buddhism, you go and play by yourself."

Wishing for nothing, Liu Yu stood up with her arms stretched out, bowed to her father and the abbot, and went out.

After she left, the bald and white-bearded abbot raised his hand to pour tea for Liu An: "Have you made all the arrangements?"

Liu An smiled and said, "Naturally, I personally took Xie Dingyuan's letter to invite."

"Aren't you afraid of abducting your daughter?"

"No, he's a good boy."

Liu Yu from Jianguo Temple has been here many times, especially in the past few years to seek marriage.

There was nothing interesting about it, she flung her sleeves and was walking down the corridor boredly, when she suddenly saw a little monk in a blue shirt and a cap squatting in front of the pool, feeding the fish with rice grains.

She thought for a while, and as she stepped forward, she called out, "Little monk, let me help you..."

The little monk turned his head while holding the wooden bowl containing rice grains, Liu Yu was startled and couldn't call out to him: "Han..."

Han Min stood up, clasped his hands together, lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and couldn't be more gentle and peaceful: "Benefactor."

Liu Yu smiled and said, "Second brother Han, stop joking, when did you become a monk?" She tilted her head to see if there was any hair under Han Min's hat: "Have you shaved your hair yet?"

Han Min took two steps back and said solemnly, "Don't make fun of the little monk, the benefactor, the name of the little monk is false."

"Zixu" is nothing.

It was really funny, Liu Yu looked him up and down, and said: "You look good in monk robes, really."

Han Min felt a little helpless, looked up at her, and said slightly angrily, "You stinky girl, you already told me I'm hypocritical, so be serious."

"Okay." Liu Yu cleared her throat and said seriously, "Did my father ask you to come over and tell me 'sex is emptiness'? Don't worry, I already understand."

She clasped her hands together, imitating the appearance of the old abbot just now, and said a few Buddhist gatha.

Han Min picked up the wooden bowl: "Didn't you tell me to feed the fish for me?"

"Okay."

The two of them squatted down by the small pool and scattered the dry rice grains into the water.

The fish raised in Jianguo Temple have been around for some years, and they are all red koi with big tails, which are quite spiritual.

The pool water was emerald green and clear, reflecting Han Min's appearance.

Liu Yu folded her hands and said in a low voice: "Second brother Han, if you don't want to marry me, then I will marry you. I will go out to write poems to earn money. I must know how to cherish you better than other stinky men."

What nonsense is this little girl talking about?

Han Min quietly moved away from her.

At this time, several koi fish tails swayed, stirring up the mud at the bottom of the pool and muddying the pool water.

Han Min said, "Look, the person you like will shatter when you touch it."

Liu Yu was silent, and finally nodded: "Yes, it needs to be taken care of carefully."

Han Min said helplessly, "That's not what I meant."

"I know."

"All appearances are false. When you are young, you may be blinded by appearances for a while. What if I am old?"

Liu Yu couldn't answer.

The abbot told her a lot of Buddhist principles, but she didn't seem to have thought about such a simple question.

Han Min said again: "You like it now, but you just took a quick look at it. After you went back, you added all the best words in the world to me. What you like is a fake Han Min. I actually don't have what you think. Well then, go back and ask your brother, I'm very arrogant."

Liu Yu held her face and thought for a long time.

She finally said: "But my mother always asks me, I think you are the best choice, you are much better than other noble sons in Yong'an City."

"That's just the best choice, what's the point?"

"I just wanted my mother not to bother me, so I said your name. But has Brother Han ever thought about why the girl's family must marry?"

With advanced thinking, Da Qi is the second person in anti-feudalism.

Originally, Han Min wanted to tell her this, but because of the etiquette of the times, he didn't speak easily, but he didn't want her to say it by himself.

He deliberately asked back: "Why can the girl's family not marry?"

Liu Yu threw the question back to him: "If you don't want to, why not?"

"You should think about this matter well. What do you want to say to Mrs. Liu? What do you think of the words of the world?"

"I didn't think about it, but I just said it casually."

Liu Yu scratched her head in distress, but found that she was wearing a hair crown. She had an idea: "Second brother Han, do you think I can enter the court and become an official if I dress up as a man?" "Probably not. After being discovered, It will implicate the entire Liu family."

She took a step back: "Then... how about being a female school official in the academy like my brother?"

Han Min looked at her with a smile, still focusing on encouragement: "Maybe it is possible, but it has set a precedent for female academic officials. Next, women will naturally be able to study and become officials."

Liu Yu clapped her palms together: "Yes, that's the way it is. I don't want to get married anymore."

"Being an official is not a means for you to avoid getting married. A woman's official career, maybe you spend your whole life, you can only push it forward a very small step, maybe you will be blocked by others, maybe you will go backwards when the dynasty changes in the future Back to the original place. Have you thought about it?"

"I'll think about it seriously."

Liu Yu is lively, and when she starts talking, she can't stop talking.

Han Min listened to every word and carefully analyzed the pros and cons with her.

After a while, all the koi in the pond were full, and they were gurgling and spitting bubbles.

Liu Yu suddenly asked: "My father must have asked you to come and talk to me, what did he use to invite you here?"

Han Min touched the tip of his nose: "A handwriting by Xie Dingyuan."

"I see."

Han Min clasped his hands together: "Today is just the little monk Zixu and the young master of the Liu family feeding fish together and chatting for a while, you don't have to take it to heart, when we leave this pool, there will be no more Zixu and young master Liu. "

Liu Yu nodded suddenly: "Thank you. But little monk, I have one last question."

"You said."

She poked her head: "Do you have a girl you like?"

Han Min's expression was calm and his eyes were clean: "No."

"Really do not have?"

"If there is one, there is one."

"Which one?"

Han Min said seriously, "Sister Guanyin."

Liu Yu laughed all of a sudden: "That's a god and Buddha. I'm asking if you have someone you like. Little monk, when you recite the Buddha's name, who are you thinking about?"

I don't know, maybe there is one, the little monk lowered his eyes.

Liu Yu didn't ask any further questions, she stood up and stretched her waist: "I'll take my leave first, my father might be waiting impatiently."

Han Min turned his head to look at her in a daze, as if he was thinking about something else, and nodded again: "Okay."

Liu Yu looked at him, covered her mouth and smiled.

It didn't mean anything else, she just suddenly felt that Han Min was like a little monk tumbler made of porcelain at New Year's festivals and temple fairs.

Weirdly cute.

After she left, Han Min was alone again, staring at the fish for a long time as if in a daze.

After a long time, he supported the ground and stood up slowly.

My legs are numb.

He stood up and took off the cap on his head again.

Very bored, he shook his head and tossed his hair.

Then someone called his name.

"Han Min."

Han Min turned his head while beating his leg.The loose black hair was blown by the wind, and the translucent almond eyes reflected the appearance of a man.

He paused as he thumped his legs, and remembered Liu Yu asking him: "Little monk, when you recite the Buddha's name, who are you thinking about?"

——Little literati, when you write, who are you thinking about?

The little monk Zixu fell into the mortal world just like that.

The first emperor was so beautiful, and the empress dowager understood when she was still a prince concubine or empress.

She didn't care much about how many people there were in the harem, as if she had been a widow a long time ago and never cared about the former emperor, only doing her own thing well.If you need to educate your children, you should educate them, and if you need to manage the harem, you should manage it.

It is customary to come to Jianguo Temple once a month to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Today happened to be free, so Fu Xun also followed his mother to Jianguo Temple.

I have seen too many life and death incidents in the court hall on the battlefield, so I don't really believe in gods and Buddhas.

Feeling bored, he accompanied the queen mother to copy the scriptures for a while, and then reasoned that the smell of incense in the monastery was too strong, which made his chest tight.

The queen mother concentrated on copying the scriptures without raising her eyes, so she asked him to go out for a walk.

Today is another living man, Mr. Yu is on duty, he wants to follow, but Fu Xun waved him away.

Fu Xun walked around under the yellow walls and red tiles of the Jianguo Temple with his hands behind his back, thinking that it would be great if Han Min was on duty today.

Han Min must have not been here much——

Then he saw two people squatting by the pool feeding the fish, talking and laughing while feeding the fish.

Han Min not only came to Jianguo Temple, but also came to play with others.

Even though he was wearing a monk's clothes, he could still recognize Han Min's back.

We have slept together many times, and even hugged him. He even knows that Han Min has two dimples on his waist.

It's just that he doesn't recognize another person, and he doesn't know which family's son it is.

He was a bit sour, Han Min actually had friends he didn't know.

Ah.

Soon, the man stood up and bid farewell to Han Min.

Only then did Fu Xun realize that it was not someone else's son, but Liu Yu, the second daughter of the Liu family.

Well, Fu Xun's eyes were burning with anger, he knew early on that the Liu family was thinking of promising Liu Yu to Han Min.

The two of them are really amazing, one is dressed as a monk and the other is dressed as a man.

Those who didn't know thought it was so difficult for the two of them to meet each other.

But Liu Yu left soon, and Han Min squatted by the pool alone, reaching out to fish.

He still refuses to leave.

After a while, Han Min finally stood up to leave.

Probably after squatting for a long time, my legs became numb, so I just stood there and beat my legs.

Deserve it.

But Fu Xun still called out, thinking his tone was cold: "Han Min."

The two of them were far away, Han Min was standing by the small pool in the corner, Fu Xun was standing under the round door in the corridor of the Buddhist temple, the sunlight cast shadows from the eaves, and his expression was also dimmed.

Han Min casually put on the cap he had taken off, turned around with his numb feet, bowed to him, and then walked towards him with bouncing steps.

Fu Xun was obviously very angry, but seemed a little wronged, walked up to him with long legs, and raised his hand to support his arm.

"What are you doing here? Still dressed like this."

Han Min wanted to sit down on the steps first, but Fu Xun was not sure and asked him to clarify the matter first, so he held onto his arm and did not let go.

Han Min had no choice but to explain first: "A few days ago, Mrs. Liu suddenly came to ask me what I mean to the second girl."

I knew it.Fu Xun grabbed his hand and clenched it tightly.

Han Min frowned: "Of course I refused. But Uncle Liu was not at ease, so he brought her here today to talk to the abbot. Uncle Liu asked me to enlighten her again, so I came here."

I see.Fu Xun's expression softened a little, but he asked, "Can you make it clear? You have a soft temper, so don't leave any room for it."

"Of course not."

Han Min pushed his hand away, sat down on the steps, and beat his legs.

He continued: "The second girl is actually very smart and has her own opinions."

Fu Xun, who was happier at first, sat down beside him, and frowned again when he heard this.

Han Min finally explained: "It was inconvenient for me to meet her, and I was afraid of causing gossip, so I borrowed a set of clothes from the master in the temple to wear."

At this moment, Fu Xun calmed down and looked at him carefully.

Han Min wore a red official robe, like red plums in the snow, proud and steep.

At this time, he was wearing a monk's robe and his hair was loose. He was a little plain and dull, only his eyes were dark, and his lips were reddish, like a fairy born out of this world.

Fu Xun helped him put on the crooked hat.

Han Min asked again, "What is Your Majesty doing here?"

The two were sitting on the steps in front of the round gate, and at that moment a young monk was holding an incense burner and was about to pass, so Fu Xun leaned over to Han Min.

He thoughtfully grabbed Han Min's waist, as if he was afraid that he would fall: "Accompany the queen mother to copy the scriptures."

Seeing the soft flesh in his waist, Han Min felt itchy, so he stood up and leaned against the wall.

Fu Xun was not very happy, and when the little monk passed by, he tugged on Han Min's sleeve, asking him to sit back.

He changed the subject: "What did Liu An invite you to wear to talk to Miss Liu Er?"

Han Min lifted his clothes and sat down: "What are you talking about?"

Fu Xun was silent.

Han Min said, "Even if Uncle Liu doesn't give me anything, I'll come here too." After a pause, he said, "He gave me a picture of Xie Dingyuan, and I was going to return it to him."

But the system loves it.

Although he was acquainted with Xie Yan, he was embarrassed to ask him for words all the time, so he stayed.

"It turned out to be him. Do you like his calligraphy?"

"Ah."

Fu Xun wanted to draw his attention, so he asked, "Do you know where this Xie Dingyuan is now?"

Unexpectedly, Han Min nodded, "I know."

The lure failed.

"how do you know?"

"I came to Jianguo Temple before, and I met him, and he is considered a friend."

We are already friends.

Han Min thought for a while, "Your Majesty also knows about him?"

The temptation has completely failed, and there is no need to continue.

Fu Xun simply explained: "I wanted to ask him to be an official, but he refused."

At this time, Han Min's numb feet also healed.

"Should he be in the temple today, should I go and see him?"

The two were about to leave when suddenly an old nanny called out from behind.

"His Majesty."

When Han Min turned his head, it was the nanny who often came to Funing Palace to deliver food.

The nanny naturally recognized him, and after saluting to Fu Xun, it was a blessing to turn sideways towards him.

"Your Majesty, there is a vegetarian meal in the meditation room. The Empress Dowager invites Your Majesty to go back."

Fu Xun glanced at Han Min, and replied, "Understood."

He asked Han Min: "Have you eaten? Let's go together?"

Han Min's original intention was to go and have lunch with Xie Yan, but now that he knew that the Queen Mother was in the temple, he didn't go to see her, fearing that it would be rude, so he went with Fu Xun.

The meditation rooms in Jianguo Temple also have different sizes.

For example, the one Xie Yan lived in was cramped and small, and was lent to the poor; the meditation room where the Empress Dowager copied scriptures every month was spacious and bright.

The meditation room is divided into inside and outside, separated by curtains. Outside, meals are being served, and inside, there is a white jade Avalokitesvara in the center. On the high table are various melon and fruit tributes, and on the low table are a volume of scriptures, paper, ink, brushes and inkstones.

When Han Min was a child playing in the palace, he met the Queen Mother.

He often quarreled with Fu Xun, even fought, and often met with the Queen Mother.

But the Empress Dowager seemed to know her son's temperament very well, and never punished him for not getting along with Fu Xun.

At this time, she was putting down her pen, and she came out from the inner room, her phoenix eyes swept slightly, and her eyes stopped on Han Min.

Han Min bent over and bowed, but he didn't realize it.

She seemed to recognize him after looking at him for a while, and said with a smile, "Which little monk did the emperor bring back, it turned out to be Brother Min. Are you leading him to practice in Jianguo Temple?"

Han Min said: "I saw the masters dressed like this in the temple, so on a whim, I begged for a monk's robe to wear. I dare not practice with my hair, for fear of insulting the purity of Buddhism."

The queen mother smiled and nodded: "It looks good, you are more aura than they look."

There are two small square tables outside, and an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Fu Xun was sitting in front of the desk in the middle, Han Min was beside him, and the Empress Dowager was in front of another small desk.

She smiled and asked about the situation of Han Min's family, and Han Min answered them one by one.

"Your mother is a strong-tempered person, and she is very congenial with Ai's family. When she returns to Yong'an, let her come into the palace to speak."

"Yes."

After eating vegetarian food, he continued to copy scriptures in front of Baiyu Guanyin.

Originally, Fu Xun was supposed to copy, but now Han Min was copying.

Fu Xun sat beside him, looking down at him writing.

The tip of the pen travels on the paper, every stroke is just right.

The queen mother raised her eyes, her pair of phoenix eyes were very similar to Fu Xun's Ruifeng eyes.

She said lightly: "Didn't the emperor say that the smell of incense in this Zen room gave me a headache? Let's go for a walk."

Han Min also looked up at him and blinked.

Fu Xun's face was as usual: "Now I think this smells very good."

After copying the scriptures for a while, the queen mother let them go out to play.

"There was a lot of trouble when I was young, I don't care about you, go out for a walk."

The two resigned and wandered around the monastery.

Then he met Chu Yu who came for no reason.

He chased up from behind the two, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Quietly raised his eyes, as if a little shocked: "Han Min? Why are you dressed like this?"

Han Min flicked his sleeves: "It's a long story."

Chu Yu frowned, and did not relax until he left.

As he walked away, he muttered: "My God, what kind of hobby is this? Is it His Majesty? Did His Majesty ask him to wear it?"

Fu Xun's hearing was sensitive, and after hearing a few words, he looked at Han Min who was dressed as a young monk, and his ears suddenly turned red.

This is the Holy Land of Buddhism, Fu Xun, don't think about it!

But Han Min didn't know it. He folded his hands and looked at him with a pair of almond eyes: "Your Majesty, why don't you leave?"

The wild dog in Fu Xun's heart suddenly turned into a wolf, barking wildly, which gave him a headache.

"Han Min."

he yelled. "Um?"

Fu Xun rubbed his head and messed up his hair: "Don't dress like this in the future."

In the evening of that day, Han Min rode his horse back to Liu's Mansion, and on the way he ran into Brother Liu Tingliu and a group of students from the academy.

As a result, when he got up early the next day, he went to the palace for his shift, and saw some young students also wearing monk clothes and caps askew——

When he was riding on the horse, the wind blew and the hat was blown aside, and he didn't have a hand to support it.

As a result, the gust of wind turned into a small fashion.

On the next day, Chu Yu will be on duty.

Han Min sorted out the daily life notes of the previous day in Wenying Hall.

He tidied up in the morning, but when he was taking a nap at noon, Chu Yu told him to wait for him and leave the palace together in the evening.

He spoke very seriously, Han Min asked him what was the matter, but he didn't say anything, just asked Han Min to wait for him.

Han Min had no choice but to wait for him in the hall.

With nothing to do, he took a few sheets of paper, recalled the plot of the manuscript he wrote last time, and continued to write.

Because the Holy One and Tanhualang were both in the palace at this time, he wrote with extra care.

Keep your ears up, and always pay attention to the movement outside. If there is a little trouble, you will immediately put the manuscript into your sleeves.

I don't know why Chu Yu came to him.

The system asked: "Did the Songyan Scholar's affairs be exposed?"

"Impossible, except for the mistake of the 'little villain' last time, I have covered it up very well recently, and I can't see any flaws at all."

"why?"

"Maybe Chu Zhuoshi wants to hang out with me?"

"possible."

After writing two more pages, there was the sound of a door being pushed outside. Han Min quickly folded the manuscript, stuffed it into his sleeve, and sat upright in his seat. I am reading a book by myself.

He raised his head and asked obediently, "Are you back?"

Chu Yu nodded: "Well, let's go."

The two walked out of the palace together, and when they got into the carriage, Chu Yu didn't say why he was looking for him. Han Min was embarrassed to ask, but felt a little nervous.

As the carriage drove all the way, Han Min lifted the curtain and took a look.

Not in the direction of Liufu.

Really nervous, he tried to ask: "Tuoshi, where are we going?"

Chu Yu looked cold: "You will know when it comes."

Han Min was taken aback by his expression, and quickly hugged his hand: "What's wrong with you? What did I do to make you angry? Talk to me."

The carriage stopped at the alley where Marquis Wenyuan's mansion was located.

Chu Yu lifted the curtain and pulled Han Min out of the car.

All the way into the alley, Han Min's palms were sweating nervously.

It shouldn't be, he obviously has no flaws, how could he be spotted?

He took two deep breaths, relax, relax, maybe it's not about the script.

Arriving at Marquis Wenyuan's mansion, and passing through the narrow stone corridor, Chu Yu knocked on Wen Yan's door.

"Ayan, we're here."

The people inside responded, and Chu Yu pushed open the door, first pulling Han Min in.

Before Han Min could see clearly what was going on in the room, a scroll flew over from the bamboo couch and hit him precisely.

He frantically caught the scroll——

That's right, it's "Two or Three Things About the Holy Master and the Yushi".

Immediately afterwards, three more volumes flew in.

The other three volumes of story books.

Han Min held the four-volume script, wanting to defend himself.

With a click, Chu Yu behind him locked the door, hugged him from behind, and dragged him inside.

Chu Yu gritted her teeth and said, "Han Min, are you so talented? How dare you write something like this?"

Han Min turned to look at Chu Yu, then at Wen Yan.

He frantically called the system: "Tongzi, quickly give me "Sliding Kneeling One Hundred and Eight Forms"! It's too late!"

Too bad, Wen Yan's eyes are already red.

Han Min said weakly, "It's not what you think, just listen to my explanation..."

The author has something to say: Today is a limited time to take the hair to practice the little monk of compassion

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