After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

It was inconvenient to stay in the palace for a long time, so Liu Ting, his younger sister Liu Yu, and Xie Yan went out of the palace together.

After walking down the steps in front of Funing Hall, Liu Yu stopped and looked at Xie Yan: "I don't know who this gentleman is?"

He appeared in a hurry just now, and he didn't have time to get to know him carefully.

Liu Ting turned his head and said to his sister: "You don't recognize him, he is the Dingyuan of the Two Dynasties, Xie Yan, who has lived in seclusion in our Qi country for many years."

Liu Yu suddenly realized and nodded, and then saw his slightly white sideburns, the patches on the elbows and knees of his clothes.

"I seem to have seen Mr. Xie in Jianguo Temple. Mr. Xie often went to the abbot's meditation room to talk. I went with my father once. I was copying scriptures. There was a word missing in the scriptures. Mr. Xie reminded me?"

Xie Yan bowed: "Miss Liu has a good memory, it is indeed me."

Liu Yu bowed to him generously: "We will be friends from now on, please give me more advice."

"Yes."

Seeing Xie Yan's calm expression, Liu Ting said with a smile: "My sister has this temperament, don't take offense."

Xie Yan smiled and shook his head: "No."

The three of them walked on the palace road, Liu Yu flicked his sleeves and walked in the front, Liu Ting and Xie Yan walked side by side at the back.

Liu Ting asked, "Why did you come here?"

But Xie Yan said: "The picture I wrote to you last time, how did your father look at it?"

"I can't put it down, I can watch it all the time."

The two smiled at each other.

Xie Yan lived in Jianguo Temple for a long time, and Liu Ting often went there with his family members, the two of them actually knew each other very early.

After being silent for a while, Liu Ting asked again: "Aren't you never going to be an official? Your Majesty invited you twice before, but you didn't come. Why did you change your sex today?"

This question cannot be avoided, Xie Yan thought for a while, and said: "Two reasons."

"I have seen four kings. The first one was the king of Song, and then the three kings of Qi. The king of Song and the first emperor of Qi directly blocked my way to become an official. If Dezong of Qi is still there, I will definitely do it for him Efficiency. I have been invited twice today, the first time he was fledgling, and the second time I was depressed, if I had come earlier, it would have been far less coincidental than today."

Liu Ting asked, "What about the second reason?"

Xie Yan put his hands behind his back and sighed softly: "Reforms in ancient times have required death. Chu Zhuoshi insisted on participating. I can't persuade him, so I have to accompany him to the end."

Liu Ting smiled and said, "Look, you have been running away for so long, and even after getting back the deed of sale, you still can't escape from the Chu family."

Xie Yan said: "It's not because of this, I hate what others say about the loyalty between master and servant."

Then a group of people came from the opposite side of the harem road, and it seemed that the battle was not small.

When he got closer, he saw clearly that it was the envoy of the Song Dynasty who had entered the palace for a banquet.

Zhao Cun, King of Guangning, and Princess Rongning, surrounded by a large group of servants, walked slowly.

The three people on the opposite side saluted on the spot, then straightened up and prepared to go over.

When passing by, Zhao Cun said in a low voice: "I know it is the palace of Qi State, but I don't know it, I think it is the entrance of the market. There are all kinds of people, dressed so poorly, and the girl doesn't wear a veil."

It was too inappropriate to say such words, Princess Rong Ning quickly winked at him, and then looked back to see if they heard this sentence.

Xie Yan's expression was frank, and he didn't take this sentence to heart.

On the contrary, Liu Yu was young and had a big temper. She snorted coldly and said loudly: "Girls in the Song Kingdom wear veils, saying that they can't show their appearance to men, but they don't wear veils for themselves."

"I am a woman from Qi State walking on the road, frank and frank, and I can't meet a man from Song State who is pointing at others like this, what is there to be afraid of?"

She took one last look at Princess Rongning, who was full of emerald hair, and turned to leave.

Liu Ting and Xie Yan nodded towards them and followed them.

Today, the palace banquet is held in the Heqing Hall, and it is set up to entertain the envoys of the Song Dynasty, and all the officials are present.

At this time, it was getting dark and the lights in the hall were brightly lit.

Before the dinner party, all the adults gathered together to talk.

In the past, Wen Yan suffered a leg injury and recuperated at home for a long time, this is the first time he came out to participate in this kind of banquet.

The censor's green robe is like a straight green bamboo.

He stood together with Chu Yu and Jiang Huan, chatting some gossip, and occasionally some adults from the past came to say hello, and they all met them one by one.

Then came the eunuch's communication voice from outside: "King Guangning and Princess Rongning of the Song Dynasty have arrived."

All the officials stood and bowed, while King Guangning and Princess Rongning entered the Palace of Heqing surrounded by their servants.

The two of them are wearing the ritual costumes of Song State today. Song State claims to be orthodox in the Central Plains, Song Jun claims to be elegant, and Song State's clothing system is also very elegant.

The two sat down on their seats, Princess Rong Ning lowered her head and straightened her clothes, subconsciously pressed the veil covering her face, but remembered what the little girl said just now on the palace road.

——It turns out that whether or not to wear a veil is never for their own sake.

She turned to look at her brother beside her.

Zhao Cun sat on his knees, with his hands on his lap, and was about to lift the lid of the jug to see what good wine was inside.

Princess Rongning was about to turn her eyes away when Zhao Cun also looked at her, and whispered worriedly: "My dear sister, don't make any mistakes."

She paused, and replied simply: "I see."

Not long after, there was another communication from outside: "The Holy Majesty is here."

Zhao Cun and Princess Rongning stood up and saluted.All the ministers stood still, raised their hands horizontally, and made three deep bows.

Chu Yu glanced up quietly, and said in a low voice, "I really envy Han Min, he doesn't have to come and bow with us."

Wen Yan looked solemn: "Talk a lot."

At this time, Han Min was following Fu Xun, so naturally he didn't need to bow to him.

Zhao Cun also took a look, and curled his lips secretly.

The uniforms of the emperors of the state of Qi are thick and heavy, with dark black as the base and red in between.

Carrying the sun, moon and stars on the shoulders, receiving the destiny; wearing jade rings on the waist, Zebei ten thousand people.

Fu Xun walked in the middle of the Heqing Hall.

Han Min followed beside him, and changed into a new official uniform of the living man, which was a bit dazzlingly red.

A sapphire belt tied his waist up. He was already thin, but his red body not only set him off white, but also made him look taller.

The official hat and soap boots are also inlaid with the same sapphire.

Fu Xun lifted his feet to climb up the nine white jade steps, turned around, faced the hall, and said lightly, "Excuse me."

After he was seated, the ministers took their seats one by one.

Fu Xun sat upright and turned to look at Han Min.

Han Min stood aside holding a pen and paper, writing on it.

All the ministers entered the table without making a sound, but suddenly they heard Fu Xun say: "Come and sit down."

Everyone else raised their heads, not knowing who he was calling, only Chu Yu didn't raise his eyelids, but just pushed the adult in front of him: "My lord, let's go, I didn't call you, the Holy Majesty is calling for Lord Han Minhan."

If so, the adult looked at it, and the Holy One turned his head to look at the red-clothed Han Qilang, raised his hand, and pointed to the cushion beside him.

Seeing that Han Min was a little confused, he said again: "Come and sit beside me."

Although he said this in a low voice, everyone in the hall heard it.

Han Min was a little ashamed for a moment, he didn't want to sit down, for fear of attracting criticism.Seeing that Fu Xun was determined, he hastily put away the paper and pen, lifted the hem of his clothes, and knelt down on the soft cushion beside him.

The waiter next to him gave a new pair of bowls and chopsticks with a wink.

Han Min thanked him, and was slapped on the head by Fu Xun.

He was still wearing an official hat, and Fu Xun pushed down his hat as soon as he slapped it, barely covering his eyes.

Han Min took a deep breath, calm down, don't get angry.

He adjusted his mood, straightened his official hat, and looked at Fu Xun angrily.

Fu Xun coughed lightly and explained, "I missed it."

Han Min turned his head and saw that the adults below had already sat down, and a hundred pairs of eyes were quietly glancing here.

Han Min pursed his lips and picked up his pen.

——Look, you look, anyway, I was bullied.I'm going to put this in my daily life note.

Delicious delicacies on a jade plate, fine amber wine.

Even so, the palace banquet of the Qi State was more like a torture to Zhao Cun, the king of Guangning from the Song State.

At the Song Dynasty banquet, singing and dancing add to the fun, the beauty's eyes are like water, and her waist is slender, making people wish they could die drunk in the gentle country.

And the fun program at the Qi Palace Banquet this time is the entry song of swords, swords and shadows.

The sound of the drums was loud and the swords were clanging. Sixteen masked men stood in four rows and held unsharpened swords. Go up and kill the enemy.

Zhao lived in the state of Song and rarely even went to the martial arts field. Where has he seen such a posture?

The sound of clashing swords often scared him so much that he almost jumped out of his seat. No matter how rare the dishes were, no matter how sweet the wine was, he couldn't taste them.

He thought to himself, it really is barren in the southern barbarians, such a thing that fights and kills dares to move to this kind of place.

On the ninth jade steps, Han Min couldn't help but relax after sitting for a long time, propped his head up, and watched the people below dance with swords.

Holding the silver wine glass, Fu Xun asked, "Do you like watching this?"

"Yeah." Han Min nodded, "Look at the two on the left, which one will win?"

"The one with the knife."

"Really? But I think the one with the sword looks stronger."

"It's just putting on airs, pretending to be orthodox."

He seemed to be pointing something, Han Min came back to his senses and looked at him.

"It's not that we don't have band rehearsals, why did you arrange this to show to Song's envoys?"

"What do you say?"

Han Min thought for a while, "You want to scare the envoys of the Song Dynasty back?"

Fu Xun chuckled, but did not answer.

Han Min turned his head to look again, and the two on the left were indeed the ones with the swords winning.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhao Cun got up, bowed and said: "His Majesty Qi, Xiaowang's sister, Princess Rong Ning, has admired His Majesty for a long time, and specially rehearsed a song and dance. Please watch Your Majesty."

Unexpectedly, Fu Xun said indifferently: "I am deeply saddened by the death of the late emperor. I have made a promise in front of the ancestral tablet that I will keep my filial piety for three years and forbid playing. Today's palace banquet is an exception. I appreciate King Guangning's kindness. There is no need for singing and dancing."

Han Min suddenly realized that if Song Guo wanted to marry the princess, he would naturally attract Fu Xun's heart. Fu Xun was like a rock, and he blocked them with a word of filial piety, and he didn't even give them an opening.

Although the first emperor was mediocre, he didn't want to have such usefulness after death.

Princess Rongning breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly Zhao Cun said: "Since it is for the late emperor of Qi, Your Majesty should allow the princess to perform this dance."

Fu Xun's eyebrows twitched, "Why did you say that?"

King Guangning turned his head to call for his attendant, who came forward holding a wooden box, Zhao Cun opened the wooden box, and took out a scroll of silk books from inside.

"This is the marriage contract between my father and the first emperor of the state of Qi. The first emperor of the state of Qi has already hired me to the state of song. My mission this time is also to send the princess to marry."

Princess Rongning clearly didn't know about this matter, and her brother Zhao Cun never told her about it, so he looked at him in shock.

The two siblings supported each other in the cold palace, until today, this is the first rift between the two.

Fu Xun looked cold.

The first emperor's mind was all used in such conspiracy calculations.

He tried to control the government and the new monarch, and he remained the same after his death, and the cloud lingered.

This was the case with the assassins on Yuanyang Lake in the past, and the marriage contract that was caught off guard today.

The first emperor hated the Han family, at first because the Han family was not effective in protecting the first prince, and later because Fu Xun disobeyed him time and time again for the sake of the Han family and for Han Min.

He still likes gentle and submissive sons, so before he died, he did not hesitate to threaten the throne and asked Fu Xun to kill the Han family.After death, people should also be arranged to wait for the opportunity to do it.

Now there is still this plan waiting for him here.

The first emperor had many concubines in the harem, so he could naturally see what his son who disobeyed him meant to Han Min, but he also knew that Han Min had a high heart, and if Fu Xun had concubines, he would be dead The possibility of such a thing.

He calculated so well that nearly half a year after his death, he was able to disrupt Fu Xun's refusal to marry the Princess of Song.

Fu Xun was thinking about countermeasures when he suddenly heard Han Min calling him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? What should we do now?"

Han Min looked at him worriedly, Fu Xun held his hand and said firmly, "It's okay."

The author has something to say: I will not marry!It will not occupy the title, the queen's title and "obligation" are compassionate!

Now that things have happened, Lao Fu still has a way to refuse——

"I can only be tough on Han Min."