After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

After sunrise, the hot air of early summer floats in the air.

Han Min sat on the railing, propped his hands up, and lowered his head, looking as if he was about to fall asleep.

And Fu Xun tried his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, and continued to tease him: "Say it again."

Han Min hummed twice, but did not answer.

Fu Xun thought for a while, wrapped his arms around his waist, and coaxed him in a low voice: "You shout again, and I will let you go back to sleep."

Han Min came back to his senses, only to remember what he had yelled just now when he coaxed him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, eyes still closed, and asked in a low voice, "What are you calling?"

"'elder brother'."

"Call this?"

"Just call it this."

"Then you have to be able to withstand it."

Before Fu Xun understood what he meant, Han Min brushed his hand away and jumped off the railing.

He cupped his fists and said, "Brother."

He deliberately suppressed his voice, and his voice was a bit rough, with the momentum of Zhang Fei calling Liu Bei and Li Kui calling Song Jiang.

Han Min coughed twice, cleared his throat, and patted Fu Xun's shoulder: "Can't you bear it?"

If he painted a black face and put on a big beard, he would yell Fu Xun so much that he didn't want to hear these two words again.

The corner of Fu Xun's mouth twitched, a little helpless: "Go back."

Holding the pen and paper, Han Min proudly raised his eyebrows at him.But there are still ink stains on his cheeks, and he looks silly, like a dirty little animal.

Back at Funing Hall, Fu Xun changed his sweaty clothes, the palace servants brought clean clothes, and someone brought hot water for Han Min to wash his face.

The king's regular clothes are simple and elegant, and it is summer, so the clothes are thin and docile.

Fu Xun put on his clothes and walked behind Han Min who was rubbing his face.

He was sitting on a small bench with a copper basin in front of him, and a palace servant held up a small copper mirror so that he could see where it was dirty.

Han Min lowered his head to touch the water, and when he looked up, the person holding the bronze mirror had changed.

Xia Tian's clothes were thin, and Han Min's official uniform was also made of light materials. When he was getting water, when he raised his hand, the sleeves slid up, revealing two white arms.

Although he was thin and fair, he was clearly a scholar, but in terms of his attire alone, he looked more like a street trader who sells butchers and blacksmiths.

He cupped his fists and said in a rough voice, "Thank you, brother."

Fu Xun frowned slightly: "Don't do this."

"I know—" Han Min paused and coughed vigorously, "It's too bad, I can't fix it."

Fu Xun patted him on the back: "What about now?"

Han Min coughed twice again: "It's over, it's over—" His tone changed: "Hey, it's all right again."

Fu Xun had no choice but to say, "I won't let you shout in the future."

Han Min smiled again: "I knew it earlier."

No one can take advantage of him, not even the emperor.

The king got up early, changed his clothes after morning exercises in the martial arts field, and then began to eat breakfast.

Although Han Min ate two pieces of snacks when he came, he ate a little more with him.

Then Fu Xun went to the study to approve the papers, while Han Min sat aside, jotting down a sentence on the paper, and there was nothing else to do.

He propped his head to draw a little turtle.

If he was still studying in the academy, he would definitely stick the little turtle next to Fu Xun's desk.

But now it won't work.

He squinted his eyes and added some water waves and pebbles around the little turtle.

Suddenly Fu Xun called him, and with a shake of his hand, he ruined a small fish.

He raised his head and found that Fu Xun's eyes were on the paper in front of him.

Han Min took other things, covered the little turtle, and said nonchalantly, "What orders does Your Majesty have?"

Fu asked, "Have you memorized everything?"

"Yes."

"Don't forget, I've been here all morning, you go to sleep for a while."

Unable to ask for it, Han Min got up and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Just as he was about to resign, Fu Xun said, "Just go to sleep in the room and cook here at noon."

"Yes."

In order to show diligence, the king's study usually has a bed.

Fu Xun also often slept here, and sometimes Han Min was on duty, and when he was not late in the morning, he would also see him getting up and washing in the morning.

The bed was very soft, and there was another layer of soft mats. Han Min took off his outer clothes, took off his shoes, and carried the thin quilt out of the bed, spread it out, and lay down, ready to sleep.

The system grumbled, "Han Min—"

Originally Han Min was lying comfortably on the couch, but was startled by his ghostly cry, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked around.

"what happened?"

The system said angrily: "I just told you not to contact him in private a few days ago, why didn't you listen again?"

Han Min hugged the quilt, very relaxed: "I'm on duty, this is a business contact."

"Business contact, and contact with the bed?"

"Don't make it so strange, Fu Xun is not on the bed."

The system hates him for being an elm head who doesn't understand.

Han Min said again: "If I don't sleep anymore, I will die suddenly at work. It's okay, there will be absolutely no next time."

The system sneered: "How many times have you slept here?"

"Not many times." Han Min thought about it seriously, "But I can sleep on the dragon bed a few times, well, it is indeed a bit—"

"You finally know that this is not good..."

Han Min joked, "As expected of me, one of the candidates for male queen who suffers from insomnia at night and relies on His Majesty to fall asleep."

Hearing him talk about this, the whole system is not good.

He snorted coldly: "Who knows who the male queen is?"

"What if it's me?"

"What if it's not you?"

Han Min frowned, and after a while, he said, "Tongzi, when I told you about this kind of thing before, you joked with me, and even said that you want to upgrade the literati system to the male queen system, why is your attitude now? "

He has a see-through gaze: "Tongzi, you are very strange."

The system only said: "You better go to sleep."

Han Min's intuition was wrong, and he asked again, "Do you know who Fu Xun's male queen is?"

"I don't know yet. It's not that you don't know the virtue of the control center. You said that a Ding king would be the emperor, and you didn't tell us who is the Ding king for several years. We didn't know until Fu Xun became the king. "

"Too."

"Probably this time, we won't know who it is until Fu Xun seals the queen."

Han Min stroked his chin: "Yes. But there are only a few candidates. Do you have any doubts?"

"No."

"Really not?"

"You..." the system asked tentatively, "Do you think it's possible for you?"

Han Min thought about it seriously, and answered honestly: "I don't know."

"Your competitiveness...is pretty good, do you think you have confidence?"

Han Min was immediately delighted: "It's not about competing for the post, it's about whether I have confidence. A man who doesn't want to be a male queen is not a good literati."

He turned over and faced the wall: "Don't worry about it, I'm sleepy. This kind of thing is not about seizing the heir. It can be obtained by tricks. It depends on who Fu Xun likes."

When he was about to fall asleep, the system asked him in a low voice, "Then do you really want to?"

"I think."

Han Min closed his eyes, calm and peaceful: "I think we should put an end to family fights first. If he promises not to fight with me like before, he can enter the next stage of consideration."

"In the next stage, I still remember that he dug out a scar on my arm. I also have to dig out this scar first, and then I will think about it further."

"If he doesn't play with my hair and bully me..."

Han Min smacked his lips and fell asleep.

There was no incense in the study, and all the bedding was stained with the faint ambergris from Fu Xun's clothes.

Han Min slept well, if he hadn't dreamed.

The dream was weird, at first he woke up in Liu's room, and then Chu Yu—

In the dream, Chu Yu has been promoted to Minister of the Household Department, in charge of treasury money.

Chu Yu came to him with a stack of bills: "It's over, sympathy, the accounts will be settled at the end of the year, and the money you owe to the Holy Spirit will not be repaid!"

At this moment, Prime Minister Jiang Huan, with a group of guards, came out from behind Chu Yu, looking as if he wanted to arrest Han Min.

Han Min hugged his cat and shivered: "Do I still have a chance?"

Chu Yu said: "There is still a chance. The Holy Majesty said that after all these years, there is still a vacancy in the palace with high salary and good treatment. If you are willing to go..."

Han Min and his cat nodded vigorously: "Go, go, even if you are a great eunuch."

Then the scene in the dream changed, and Han Min hugged his cat, dressed in red, and sat beside the dragon bed that he said with a smile, "I don't know how many times I slept". Even his cat was tied with a big red flower. bows.

Then Fu Xun came in and threw him on the bed——

Play hard with his hair!

Fu Xun said: "The money owed is not paid, you should use yourself first."

As he spoke, he braided a braid for him.

After that, Han Min was playing with the cat, and Fu Xun was playing with him.

Fu Xun also specially learned the technique of stroking cats from him, and specially used it on him.

Originally, he could bear it for a while, Han Min thought, just bear it for a while, and wait for the money to be paid back.

As a result, Fu Xun's technique was very bad, making him feel very uncomfortable.

As soon as Fu Xun touched him, he felt weird, he couldn't exert any strength on his body, and it took a lot of effort to hold back the urge to run away.

This is unbearable.

Finally, Han Min struggled to escape from the dream, opened his eyes, and faced the wall.

But it frightened him.

It should be because he said a few words about the male queen to the system before going to bed, and the money he owed Fu Xun recently, that he connected these two things together and had this weird dream.

He stroked his heart with lingering fear, and his little heart beat thumpingly for a while.

Suddenly a small insect came in through the screen window and flew towards his eyes.

He was still in a daze, without any reaction, the little bug flew straight towards him and flew into his eyes.

Han Min covered his eyes, jumped up from the couch, called Fu Xun's name, and rushed out.

Hearing his shout, Fu Xun stood up quickly and walked to him: "What's wrong?"

Han Min raised his head and shed two tears: "There are bugs in my eyes."

Fu Xun held his face, pulled his eyes away, blew for him twice, and held down Han Min's hand: "Don't rub it, okay?"

Han Min blinked, tears still hanging on his cheeks: "It should be fine."

He took a closer look, and suddenly saw Chu Yu also there.

Chu Yu didn't wear an official uniform, so he didn't come here to be on duty.

Seeing Han Min looking over, he put the pen and paper in his sleeve -

He is collecting materials for "The Two and Three Things of the Holy One and the Living Man", and what happened just now is very good.

He has already thought of the title of this chapter.

There are two tears on the cheeks of the living man, and two stars hanging in the heart of the Holy One.

Fu Xun raised his hand to help Han Min wipe away his tears, and said, "Chu Yu, count the money you owe."

Han Min gasped.

It was exactly the same as in his dream.

He asked cautiously, "Do I still have to pay?"

"It's worth it."

"That's good." Han Min heaved a sigh of relief, "It's fine that you don't have to sell yourself to pay off the debt."

He said the next sentence softly, only he could hear it.

After all, Fu Xun's hair-plucking skills are really, really bad!

If he was allowed to play with his hair all day long, Han Min felt that he would definitely become bald.

He turned back to the inner room, put on his clothes and shoes, and came out again.

Then Chu Yu took the abacus and wanted to calculate for him the debts he owed these days.

It's the end of the month, please receive a consumption bill for this month.

Han Min watched him move the abacus beads, and finally Chu Yu said: "The household department will give you the minimum salary that can support your family, and the extra money will be used to pay off debts. In this way, you still need to work beside the Holy One—"

Han Min blinked and blinked: "How long?"

"Three years."

Han Min nodded. Fortunately, it was within his tolerance.

Chu Yu put away the abacus and said in a low voice, "If you include the money in the book, you will definitely be able to pay it off soon."

Han Min turned his head subconsciously, looked at Fu Xun, and saw that he was sitting on the seat reading the scriptures, but he didn't respond, so he turned back.

"Don't say that here."

"Good good."

Chu Yu got up and made a bow, and left.

Han Min felt relieved, and sat back beside Fu Xun, guarding the post of living clerk.

After a long time, Fu Xun put down the memorial in his hand, the palace servants were already preparing dinner, and the two of them chatted casually.

Han Min asked: "Zhuoshi is from a wealthy businessman, will His Majesty let him be an official in the household department in the future?"

Fu Xun was noncommittal.

Han Min thought, if Chu Yu became an official in the household department, wouldn't it be exactly like his dream?

He stroked his thick black hair.

If he is a male queen, there are only two solutions to keep his hair.

First, Fu Xun improved his hair-plucking technique; second, he stayed away.

A few days later, it was the end of April.

Han Min had asked for leave earlier, and he didn't have to go to the palace to be on duty for a few days.

This morning I went to the old house to have a look.

The original old house has been repaired, as long as he brings his family back, he can live in it.

The neighbor's house that was to be moved was also bought and planned to be converted into a garden.

Now the family has not moved all the things away, and it will take some time to build a garden.

Walking around the courtyard, I treated the craftsmen and masters to have some snacks. It was still early, and Han Min had to go back to the Liu Mansion to pack his things.

Han Min returned to the room, spread the blue cloth on the bed, picked up some clothes from the box, folded them and put them in.

When he himself came to Yong'an from Tongzhou, because he was afraid that something would happen to Fu Xun, he rushed here without sleep, and it only took four or five days.

It would take seven or eight days to travel by boat on the water.

A few days earlier, he wrote a letter to tell his family about the incident and asked them to pack up their things first.

When I came back, I took my grandfather and Pei Ge'er into consideration, so maybe I had to go slower.

It doesn't matter, as long as the family can stay together.

He and his family have not seen each other for several months.

Although I often wrote letters and entrusted my clan brother to take care of me, I still miss her very much.

I don't know if my brother is at home, and if I still remember to rub my legs every night.The pack of ginseng whiskers I left for my grandfather when I left home must have been used up, and I don't know if it will be useful.

Han Min was in a daze, and his movements didn't stop.Someone pushed open the door, walked behind him silently, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Jiaojiao?"

Han Min suddenly turned around and called out, "Senior brother."

Liu Ting took a look: "Arranging things?"

"Ah."

He put the clothes away, turned around and went to look for a few more in the suitcase.

Liu Ting pressed his shoulder and sighed, "Silly Jiaojiao."

"Ok?"

"What are you doing stacking this in?"

Han Min was puzzled: "What?"

Liu Ting picked up a thick winter dress and waved it in front of his eyes: "What is this? You still want to celebrate the New Year in Tongzhou?"

Han Min blushed, took the padded coat, and put it back into the box: "Mistake, mistake."

Liu Ting walked to his side, turned over the box: "Oh, I should make two more clothes for you."

He picked two thin clothes and another thicker one.

"I'm afraid it's going to be cold at night on the river. You're weak, so you'd better bring a thick coat."

Liu Ting hugged the clothes he had chosen and threw them on the couch.

"If I didn't take care of you on the way, wouldn't you freeze to death?"

Han Min sat on the couch, "Thank you, brother."

Liu Ting folded all his clothes, helped him pack his bags, and sat beside him: "Did you miss home just now?"

Han Min was embarrassed: "A little bit."

"It's okay, see you soon."

Liu Ting hugged his shoulders, rubbed his arms, and remembered that he hadn't put on a crown yet, and was still young.

It is clear that he is still a junior in his eyes, and he can be comprehensive in front of outsiders.

Liu Ting stroked his hair distressedly.

At this time, Xiao Zizi knocked on the door: "My lord, just now the palace sent someone to tell me that at the end of the month, I will arrange the living notes, and if I find that there is a day missing, I will ask my lord to go to the palace to have a look."

Liu Ting said "no", and quickly let go of his hand, asking him to go into the palace to have a look.

The matter was urgent, Han Min didn't change his official uniform, just got a haircut, and just rushed over.

When they arrived at Wenying Hall, Master Yu and Chu Yu were both there.

Seeing Han Min approaching, the two said in succession, "It's okay, it's a false alarm, a false alarm."

Chu Yu held him back: "It's between two pages of paper, but Master Yu and I didn't see it. I was a little anxious, so I sent someone to call you over. It's all right now."

"That's good."

Han Min sat down beside him and helped them tidy up their daily necessities.

Chu Yu asked: "Aren't you going to Tongzhou tomorrow? Aren't you going back to organize things?"

"I don't have anything to tidy up, just a few changes of clothes. Senior brother helped me tidy up just now."

"Then let's go together later, and I'll treat you and Bian Zhang to dinner."

"it is good."

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Chu Yu grabbed his shoulders and said, "What's the matter? I've never seen you so listless. You're going to see your family. Why do you still look like this?"

"No."

It's just that the more you worry about it, the more you worry and fear when it comes time to see each other.

The so-called closer to the hometown is more timid.

The three of them quickly tidied up their living quarters, and Chu Yu and Han Min left together.

The two walked and talked all the way.

Chu Yu said: "My family still has a few shops on the way. I will write your name to you later, and then say hello to them. If you have anything, see if they can help."

"Thank you." Han Min lifted his spirits and joked, "Mr. Chu's family still has a great career. If you are a girl's family, I will definitely fight to join the Chu family."

Chu Yu looked him up and down: "If it's you, that's fine too."

He then continued: "Then you resign immediately and stay at home with your husband and your children, the kind who don't retaliate when you scold."

Han Min waved his hand: "Excuse me, excuse me."

Passing in front of Funing Hall at this time, a palace official came down from the steps and saluted: "My lord please come in."

Han Min paused, then spoke to Chu Yu, and followed the palace man.

Fu Xun was flipping through a book on the couch, and raised his head when he heard footsteps.

"coming?"

Han Min bowed and saluted: "Yes."

Fu Xun pointed to the seat beside him and told him to sit down.

He seemed to say casually: "I granted you a leave of absence, you never entered the palace, you have no conscience. You will leave tomorrow, and you don't know how to enter the palace, asking for a golden order for unimpeded travel everywhere. But it's no wonder, you I've always been so stupid, I couldn't grasp such a good opportunity to ask for grace."

Look at what cruel words His Majesty said?

Han Min didn't know what he wanted to say, he just thought he was bullying him, pursed his lips, and said dully, "I'm stupid."

But after a while of silence, Fu Xun didn't hear him speak, so he could only look up at him again.

Usually so smart, why can't he even hear the hint?

He had no choice but to say: "Please hurry up and beg me."

I can give you what I have prepared long ago.

Han Min was not used to speaking to him, so he thought for a while: "Then, please Your Majesty..." He tilted his head: "Give me something?"

All right, that's what I asked for.

Fu Xun, who was so cute that Han Min tilted his head, coughed to cover up, and raised his hand to take away the scroll that was spread out on the desk. Underneath was a small golden order with the word "御" cast on it.

He pushed the golden order in front of Han Min: "The imperial order is unimpeded, and you can travel all over the world. Seeing this order is like coming in person. Take it and use it."

This thing is a bit expensive, Han Min held it up with both hands: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He read both sides of the token, even the small print on it.

Seeing his blank look, Fu Xun chuckled lightly.

Han Min was also very honest: "I didn't go on an envoy to the Western Regions. I went to Tongzhou and came back in a month at most. I don't think I need this kind of thing."

"It's more convenient to carry."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Fu Xun asked again: "Remember to take that sword with you, will you be able to sleep at night?"

"It's okay, if you hold the sword, then..."

He immediately shut up, slipped his mouth, and told about sleeping with the sword in his arms.

But Fu Xun still heard it.

"In the past few months, you have slept with your sword in your arms every day?"

"Not every day either."

Fu Xun wasn't angry either, but instead had a smile on his face. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to hug something else?"

Han Min asked suspiciously, "What?"

This is not a good time, Fu Xun stroked the edge of his sleeves with his thumb, and paused: "It's nothing, we'll talk about it when you come back from Tongzhou."

"it is good."

Fu Xun asked him a few more words, and later Han Min said that Chu Yu was still waiting for him outside, and it was too late for them to leave the palace, so Fu Xun let him go.

Before leaving, his tone seemed a bit sour: "Your literary friends are more important than me."

He never talks like that, it's so sour.Han Min didn't know how to respond, so he bowed and went down.

Fu Xun continued to flip through the book.

But it was getting dark at this time, and I don't know how he read the book without lighting the lamp.

In the darkness, he put his hand on the teacup that Han Min had used.

In the past, he had been separated from Han Min for two full years due to the ransacking of the Han family's house. Now that he came back, he didn't really want Han Min to get out of his sight.

Helpless Tongzhou is the Han family.

Fu Xun leaned on the soft pillow.

But he didn't see Han Min for a month, just thinking about it, he felt like he was going to die.

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