After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

As the candle flickered, Han Min ran out of the room with a pen in hand.

He turned around and closed the door, and smiled at his clenched elder brother: "I'll be right back."

Han Shi casually pulled out the small pillow that Han Pei was resting on. Han Pei said "Oops", opened his eyes, and pushed his hand hard: "What are you doing?"

Han Zhi ignored him and threw the small pillow towards Han Min, who reached out to catch it and threw it back.

He clasped his hands together: "I'll be right back."

After saying this, he closed the door and ran outside alone.

The full moon was waning, so Han Min found a place with a lighted lantern on the corridor and sat down. He took out a pen, paper and ink cartridge from the holder, twirled the tip of the pen with his fingers, and dipped it in ink to write.

Fu Xun asked him to reply, but only asked him briefly if he was safe.

Han Min said he was safe, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, the moon was approaching the mid-heaven, and the moonlight shone coldly into the corridor, casting the shadows of the bamboo trees in the courtyard on the wall.

The wind blows, and the shadows of the trees dance. In the early summer of May, when Tongzhou is further to the south, there are tiny fireflies flying around.

Han Min pursed his lips and wrote a gossip in thought: "Are there fireflies in the palace?"

He thought for a while, and called out the system: "Tongzi, pass me a copy of "Animal Encyclopedia Atlas."

Isn't it just to write a letter to Fu Xun?As for the trouble?

The system had a slumped face, but it still passed the book to him.

Han Min flipped through a few pages, and said again, "Give me a copy of "Stick Drawings", the kind for children to be enlightened."

The system searched again and passed him a colorful picture book.

Han Min turned to the page of fireflies, followed the picture in the book, and drew a firefly with a glowing butt.

He put the brush aside, picked up the note, looked at it for a while, and nodded with satisfaction.

After rolling the note into a roll, stuffing it back into the bamboo tube, and letting the goshawk from Yong'an City go, Han Min packed up his things and went back to his room.

The system said: "Boring."

Han Min snorted, "Then what do you think I'll answer?"

"You ask him how the political affairs are going, what about the envoys of the Song Dynasty, and when will he be able to rule the world. You just ask him the firefly."

"You don't understand the joy of life."

The system stopped talking, and he floated beside Han Min. When Han Min opened the door, he saw his brother Han Shi.

The system thought angrily, if he had an entity, he must have hit it off with Han Shi very much, there would be endless topics to talk about, and maybe he could form an alliance.

Defend the cabbage alliance.

Han Min returned to the room, put the pen holder away, patted the dust on his body, walked to the side of the bed, and pushed Han Shi inside: "Brother, you go in."

Han Shi stared at him, but Han Min didn't realize it, suddenly remembered something, and ran away again.

Before he had time to tidy up the luggage he brought back, Han Min rummaged through a pile of things and took out the long sword that Fu Xun had given him.

Seeing that he was going to hang this thing in front of the tent, Han Zhi stared slightly, and grabbed the sword as soon as he raised his hand: "Show me."

The long sword is a few years old, and it has probably been used for a long time. It should have been used when I started practicing martial arts since I was a child.However, the sword can also be seen in the scabbard, and the clank of the sword is obviously restrained.

Of course Han Shi knew that this was not Han Min's stuff. Han Min was weak since he was a child, and he had been writing with a pen for a long time. The family members were afraid that he would feel uncomfortable. How could he be willing to let him practice swords?

But he also felt that this thing looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Whose is this..."

Before he could speak, Han Shi turned his long sword around, and suddenly saw the inscription on the hilt.

- Inquire.

Fu Xun's sword!

He finally knew why this thing looked familiar.

Before Han Min could answer, he saw his brother draw out his long sword with a swipe.

The sword edge screamed, no longer being suppressed.

He quickly stepped back, put his head in his hands, and squatted on the ground: "Brother, swords have no eyes!"

Han Pei was lying on the bed sleeping, when he heard movement, he also opened his eyes, was taken aback for a moment, then hugged Han Shi's hand, and shouted: "Big brother, don't kill second brother!"

Naturally he wouldn't hurt him, Han Zhi took a deep breath, wanted to scold Han Min, but couldn't say anything serious.After holding back for a long time, his face turned red, and finally he only put the long sword back into its sheath, and said angrily: "Little villain, whose thing did you take?"

"Fu Xun's."

In desperation, even "Holy Majesty" forgot to change his words and called his name directly.

"This is a personal item that he has used since he was a child. Why did he give this to you?"

"Huh?" Han Min tilted his head in surprise, "What do you mean by using it from childhood to adulthood?"

"The Holy Majesty practiced weapons at the age of eight, and the first prince specially ordered the casting bureau to cast this sword. When the sword was tempered, the first prince and I were present. He has used this thing since he was eight years old. It is his lifeblood, and now I give it to you. How could he give you his lifeblood?"

Han Shi looked at him coldly, to see what tricks he could come up with.

Han Min squatted on the ground: "I said it was because I couldn't sleep, and I could only sleep soundly when I was next to him, so he gave me this thing to help me sleep, brother, do you believe it?"

Han Zhi asked back, "Do you believe me?"

Han Min burst into tears: "How would I know?"

If he knew that this thing belonged to Fu Xun...the lifeblood, he would definitely not have taken it when Fu Xun gave it to him.

But at that time, Fu Xun took out a bunch of weapons for him to choose, and he looked carefully. The silver gun was definitely not easy to hold, the meteor hammer was not convenient, and the axe was more dangerous, so he fell in love with this sword.

Fu Xun didn't say anything else, and even praised him for his good vision.

At that time, Han Min didn't understand what he meant, and he was still holding the sword and giggling, refusing to let go.

It turns out that what he meant by "good eyesight".

After a stalemate for a while, Han Shi handed him the long sword and said angrily, "Take it away."

"Oh."

Han Min stretched out his hands, took the sword from his elder brother, and wanted to put it back into the bag, but his elder brother said again: "You can't sleep without it, can you?"

Han Min paused, then turned around, and hung the sword on the copper hook of the tent.

"that's it."

In order to extinguish Han Shi's anger, he deliberately added: "There is nothing else."

If you let your brother know that he usually sleeps with this sword in his arms, he will probably be able to jump up, walk like flying, and chase him for thousands of miles.

He said obediently: "Brother, can I go up?"

Han Shi propped up his hands and moved inside.

After blowing out the candles, the room was plunged into darkness, and Han Min lay tremblingly beside his brother.

Han Pei, who was sleeping in the innermost room, suddenly said, "I want to sleep with my second brother."

He sat up, hugged his little pillow, and wanted to roll over Han Shi.

Han Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Don't step on it."

So Han Pei threw himself into Han Min's arms, and the two brothers hugged each other, huddled beside the bed, trembling.

Han Shi said again: "What are you doing? Come here, I won't eat you again."

The two give way to each other.

"Pegger, you go over there."

"No, no, it's still the second brother."

After a while of refusal, Han Min turned around and rolled to his brother's side.

He poked his head out from under the quilt, smirked and shouted: "Brother."

Han Zhi calmed down and said, "Brother asked you something, and you answered it truthfully."

Han Min tugged on his little quilt, nodded, "Okay."

"What do you think of Fu Xun?"

Han Min thought for a while: "He... is pretty good."

"Tell me in detail."

"Oh."

Han Pei hugged his hand and asked, "Who is Fu Xun?"

Han Min pushed his head back: "Don't make noise."

He thought about it seriously, and looked at his brother's face: "I have known him for a long time. He was quite annoying when he was young. I remember that I always fought with him."

"Later, our family was in trouble, and no one else could help. I begged Fu Quan at that time—he didn't mind it, because I didn't know people clearly, so I also begged the fifth prince to let me go, but he always didn't care about these things, even if If you are interested, there is nothing you can do to help."

Han Min stroked his hair and said uncomfortably, "I didn't expect Fu Xun to help me."

Han Zhi asked, "Really?"

"Yeah, I always feel that with our little friendship, he won't interfere in this matter."

"In Yong'an these few months, I lived in Funing Palace for a while, and followed him as a living man for a while. He is actually pretty good, with excellent character and mind, and he will be a good emperor."

He stroked his chin and murmured softly, "Although there are still annoying bugs."

Han Min smiled and patted his brother on the shoulder: "But he is really good, brother, don't worry, we don't fight anymore."

Who's worried that you guys still fight like you did when you were kids?Han Shi was just worried that Han Min thought he was good.

Seeing his elder brother's face getting darker, Han Min looked puzzled, what did he say wrong?Can Fu Xun be a good emperor?

Finally Han Shi asked, "Does he treat you the same as he treats other courtiers?"

Han Min patted his chest: "Of course it's different."

Han Zhi frowned: "Huh?"

Just at this time, a mosquito flew into the tent. Han Pei stretched out his little hand, but missed.

He said: "Big brother's eyebrows can pinch mosquitoes to death."

Han Shi held his hand: "Don't make trouble. Brother Min, tell me, how could he treat you differently?"

Han Min put his hips on his hips and said eloquently: "I am a literati born in the world, and I have been assigned a great mission to help the country. I raised food and sent it to Liuzhou, and wrote a book to fight against King Gong. Now Qi and Song are fighting each other. Song claims to be a great country in the Central Plains. We What Daqi lacks is cultural talents. He has a discerning eye to recognize talents, and of course it is different to me.

After a moment of silence, Han Pei said, "Second brother, are you asleep?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Since you haven't fallen asleep, why are you talking in your sleep?"

Han Min hugged him and said to Han Shi, "Brother, let's throw him out."

Han Shi looked at him with complicated eyes: "I'll throw you both out."

He turned over to face the wall.

He suspected that when his mother gave birth to Han Min, he traded Han Min's body and mind, which was supposed to be used on other things, for his talent.

Otherwise, how could he be so stupid in such a matter?

At this moment, Han Min hugged him from behind and comforted him, "Brother, it's okay, old doctor Liang will definitely heal your leg."

But he didn't want him to think about this matter, Han Shi choked, and responded casually: "Well, I'm not worried about this."

Han Zhi thought about it for a second, Han Min was not enlightened, the person surnamed Fu must be more anxious to get angry than him.

not worried.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Shi propped up his hands and sat up from the couch.

Han Min and Han Pei were fast asleep, and Han Min slept very well, lying like that, while Han Pei twisted his waist, stretched his hands, and was holding a lock of Han Min's hair, with half of his body pressed against his chest superior.

Han Min didn't sleep very well. Apart from being a little blushed under the pressure of Han Pei, he had to raise his hand from time to time to touch the long sword hanging by the bed to make sure that Fu Xun's things were still there, so that he could fall asleep.

Han Shi gave up the idea of ​​waking him up, and moved Han Pei down from the end of the couch.

Picking up the crutches leaning on the side of the couch, he pulled the wheelchair over.

Because of his inconvenient legs and feet, he spent two or three times more time getting up, dressing and washing than others.

But this year, he insisted on not letting others help, and he has been much faster than before.

After he changed his clothes and washed up, the two people on the bed left the room in a wheelchair before they woke up.

It's not too late for him to get up, but after getting up, it takes more time.

When he came out, Grandpa was already watering the plum trees in the yard, and Liu Ting was pulling water from the well with his sleeves rolled up.Wei Huan took a step by the wall.

There was also cooking smoke from the kitchen, Xiao Zizi walked into the hall with the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and smiled at him when he passed by him.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Xiao Zizi put down his things, wiped his hands on the apron, and said to Han Shi who was about to step forward, "I'll come."

He took off his apron and quickly stepped forward to open the wooden door.

Outside is a father and son, the father is already middle-aged, and the son looks 25 years old.

The two look similar, both have long eyes and thin lips, but the son is thinner, with red lips and white teeth, holding a folding fan in his hand, he looks like a handsome young man.

The father glanced at Xiao Zizi up and down, then laughed twice, and said: "Brother Min is indeed back, there are servants to open the door."

He squeezed the small dose away, walked into the door in three steps and two steps, and cupped his hands at Grandpa Han who was watering the trees.

"Uncle, Brother Min wasn't at home originally, Zhizhou accepted the order to let our family take care of Uncle's house, I was supposed to send some things today, so I came here early in the morning."

He looked at his son: "Brother Li, salute uncle."

Han Li took a step forward, bowed and bowed, "Uncle."

These two people don't have too much blood relationship with Grandpa Han, they are already distant relatives, but it's just that Grandpa Han called uncle and uncle for nothing.

Although they are in Tongzhou City, they did not have much contact with the Han family in the past.

It's just that when Han Min was still in Yong'an, the magistrate of Tongzhou asked them to take care of the Han family, and they would send some rice grains and a few slings of copper coins every ten days and half a month.

Their family opened a restaurant in Tongzhou City, and the business was good.

Others call the middle-aged Boss Han, and Boss Han has four sons, and Han Li who came today is the youngest.

Han Li's three elder brothers have already married and each makes a living.

Only Han Li is still at home. He passed the exam last year and is preparing for the next exam.

He is the only scholar in Boss Han's family, so he is the most valued by his father.

And Han Li often came to their house to help with some things.

Grandpa Han responded with "Thank you", waved his hand, and invited the two of them to sit in the hall.

Grandpa Han leaned on crutches and arrived at the front of the hall. After asking Boss Han to sit down, he sat down on the main seat himself.

He turned his head and said to Xiao Zizi: "Go and call Brother Min over, the guests are already at the door."

Xiao Jizi nodded in agreement, and walked through the corridor.

Boss Han narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said: "Yesterday, I heard people say that there was a carriage parked in front of my uncle's door, and indeed it was Brother Min who came back. Brother Min hasn't gotten up yet? They are all officials, so why don't you leave?" ..."

His father's words went too far, Han Li standing behind him quickly patted his shoulder, and he stopped talking.

Lady Yuan came out of the kitchen with a tea cup in her hand, her expression darkened upon hearing this.

Grandpa Han also put down his crutches, and said with a smile: "Where, he was fascinated by reading last night and urged him several times before he went to bed. I also specially told him not to get up early, when will he sleep?" When will it start, otherwise he will definitely get up again to wait for me to get dressed."

No matter how much he sleeps late, he is still Grandpa Han's good grandson.

In front of outsiders, grandpa had to help save face.

Boss Han laughed dryly, and Han Li said: "I have always heard that my younger brother is smart and hardworking, but I have never seen each other, and finally I can see him today."

He occasionally came to Han's house to walk around, and he also took his own articles to ask Grandpa Han for advice.

Grandpa Han had a good impression of him: "You are also very good, let him come out later, you two talk about the article."

Han Li responded, "Then thank you uncle."

He turned his head and saw Liu Ting and Wei Huan in the courtyard. Grandpa Han introduced: "That's the one who came back with Brother Min. The one in green clothes is his senior brother, Liu Ting and Liu Xizhou; the one with Zamabu is Wei. The child of the family, Wei Huan."

After saluting, Han Li stopped and said to Liu: "I have admired you for a long time, the youngest senior officer in Daqi, Senior Officer Xiaoliu."

Liu Ting smiled politely at him.

In the room, Han Min was woken up by Xiao Jizi, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"what happened?"

Xiao Zizi said: "There are guests outside, my grandfather told you to get up quickly."

"it is good."

Han Min pushed away Han Pei who was pressing on him, rubbed his eyes and got off the bed.

Xiao Zizi dug out his clothes from the unpacked baggage, put them on the bed, and then went out to fetch water for him to wash.

Han Min yawned as he put on his sleeves, even turning them upside down for the first time.

He was really sleepy, and his eyes were still blurry.

Xiao Zizi came back soon, and waited for him to wash and comb his hair.

Han Min asked, "Don't bother, when did you get up?"

"not early."

"Well, it may take a while to talk with the guests. If you are hungry, go to the kitchen first and ask my mother to fry two eggs for you to eat. My mother's fried eggs are delicious, remember to tell her to burn them. "

Xiao Zizi lowered his eyes and patted his clothes: "Thank you, my lord."

Han Min jumped up and down on the spot, and patted his face again to wake himself up.

Then push the door out.

In the main hall, grandfather was sitting with a middle-aged man, and his elder brother was also there. Liu Ting was talking to a young man he had never met before, and he overheard a few words about career and economics.

It's a pity that Liu Ting was only in charge of teaching in the academy, and never taught others how to write imperial examination articles, so he didn't have much to say.

Grandpa Han asked him to meet Boss Han and Boss Han's son Han Li, and let him sit beside him.

In the middle of the front of their house hangs an ancestor who was an official in the past.

Boss Han looked at the portrait, and then at Han Min: "Maybe after a hundred years, this portrait will be replaced."

Grandpa Han said: "Stop praising him, he's just a petty official, he has nothing to brag about."

Han Min waved his hands again and again: "Don't dare, I can't even compare with my grandfather, how dare I compare with my ancestors?"

Boss Han smiled, and said again: "My son is not as good as Brother Min. Brother Min can become an official at a young age. He just won the Juren last year. They are both scholars. Brother Min should teach me more. yes."

Han Li looked at him, and nodded to him with a gentle smile.

He still waved his hands: "Don't dare."

"Hey, I'm being humble. You were only six years old and you studied under the first senior official of Daqi and Mr. Liu. Who in Daqi doesn't know? Mr. Liu has taught so many students in the academy, and he admitted it personally. , there are only three apprentices. Prime Minister Jiang and Xueguan Xiaoliu are both your senior brothers, don’t be modest, you should teach more about Li.”

Han Min waved his hands vigorously: "I haven't passed the imperial examination, so I'm afraid I'm not very good at writing imperial examination articles."

"It doesn't matter." Boss Han looked at Grandpa Han, "I wonder when uncle will return to Yong'an City?"

"Pack up your things in the past few days and leave. Please take care of me. How much silver did you spend? You can bill me later, and I will ask Brother Min to double the silver to you."

Boss Han waved his hand and said generously: "It's just a small amount of money, but I do have something to ask, and I ask uncle to promise me."

"You speak first."

"Brother Li will have a palace examination in a few years. His mother and I are reluctant to let him go out to study. He has been in Tongzhou City since he was a child. Now that my uncle is in Beijing, there are many Chinese people who want to come to Beijing. , can I ask my uncle to take my son with me?"

Grandpa Han glanced at Han Min: "Min, you make up your mind."

"Brother Min, uncle, as long as you bring him to Beijing and introduce him to a few teachers and peers, such as Mr. Liu and Prime Minister Jiang, that would be fine. It would be even better if Mr. Liu could give you some pointers." gone."

Han Min hesitated and said, "The teacher is old and has stopped teaching the students recently, I'm afraid..."

"It doesn't matter, you have entertainment in the future, just take him there."

Seeing that Han Min was in a bit of trouble, Han Li hurriedly said, "Father, you don't study, you don't understand, don't make things difficult for my brother, I'll talk to him."

Han Min was not very good at socializing with unfamiliar people, so Han Min stood up and slowly moved over.

That Han Li smiled, and the two walked around the corridor talking.

He said: "You don't have to make trouble, my father just sees me studying hard at home every day, thinking that it will be better if I go out for a walk."

Han Min nodded: "I understand."

Passing by Han Min's room at this time, he pointed to the door: "This is your room, I recognize it."

He continued: "Earlier, uncle was afraid that your room would accumulate dust, so you had to clean it up. When you were moving things, you almost fell down. Fortunately, I came in time."

"Thank you for taking care of me when I was away."

"will not."

After being silent for a while, Han Min finally said, "Are you going to take the palace exam in the next year?"

"Yes."

"It's not too late now, the teacher may not have the energy to guide the students. But I recognize Chu Tanhua who took the scientific examination last year, so I can introduce you."

The smile on Han Li's face became heavier, and he gave him a deep bow: "Thank you very much."

Han Min helped him up: "You're welcome."

Han Li smiled and held his hand: "Then I'll call you brother pity from now on?"

"……also."

When I came to Tongzhou two years ago, I didn't bring much. This time, I have to leave and I don't have much to pack.

After staying in Tongzhou for two or three days, I sorted out everything.

The night before leaving, Han Min accompanied his grandfather to walk around the ancestral house in Tongzhou, and locked the door with his own hands.

Grandpa Han had a premonition in his heart that if he went to Yong'an, he might never be able to return to his ancestral home in his lifetime, and he felt a little sad.

He told Han Min: "When grandpa dies, we must send grandpa back to Tongzhou."

Han Min hurriedly said "Bah" three times: "Nonsense, grandpa lives a long life, grandpa, you are going to 'Bah' too."

In the early morning of this day, Grandpa Han locked the door of the small house outside the city, and the family got into the carriage separately.

Same as when we came, arrived at the pier after half a day's journey, and changed to the waterway.

The boat is comfortable and light, but Han Min is still worried that his grandfather is getting old and the journey is tiring, so he will always be with him on the boat.

In the early morning eight days later, when they arrived at Zhoushan Town, several carriages were parked at the pier, which had been arranged long ago.

Before disembarking, he sent a letter to Fu Xun with a carrot head, telling him that he would be there at noon.

Grandpa Han, Han Shi, and Xiao Zizi rode in a carriage, Han Pei and his family members rode in one, the carriage behind carried luggage, and the rest rode around the carriage.

Wei Huan was at the forefront, and suddenly saw smoke and dust raised by horseshoes in front of him, he raised his hand and stopped the carriage.

Han Min rode forward: "What's wrong?"

"There's someone ahead."

When the man got closer, Han Min recognized him at a glance: "Why did he come here?"

Wei Huan also widened his eyes in surprise.

The horse's hooves approached quickly, Fu Xun pulled the rein, stopped in front of Han Min's horse, met his questioning gaze, and explained uncomfortably, "I'm hunting here."

The two horses rubbed against each other's necks, and Han Min looked at the extremely silent forest.

hunt?Where did the prey come from?

The author has something to say: Old Fu: I have already seen my prey (eyes shine)

Brother: Years of chronic illnesses will be healed in one fell swoop