After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

In the Hall of Heqing, it became quiet in an instant.

Fu Xun sat on a high seat, with twelve crowns covering his face, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he was silent for a long time.

The ministers carefully put down the silver cups and jade chopsticks, and sat upright.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the Holy Majesty was unwilling to accept Princess Rongning as his concubine. He thought that King Guangning would retreat if he hit a wall, but unexpectedly he directly took out the marriage contract of the former emperor.

He originally wanted to use the late emperor as an excuse, but now he doesn't accept it, but he disobeyed the late emperor's intention.

It's just that in these years, Fu Xun disobeyed the late emperor so many times, it seems that he never once obeyed him.

He doesn't like being threatened the most. In the past, the emperor threatened the throne, but he never compromised, and even mobilized troops to force the palace directly.

Fu Xun just looked kinder, and he was still a little childish towards Han Min.

He has been fighting in the northwest for so many years, fighting in the court for so many years, and finally ascended to the throne above ten thousand people step by step. His hands are stained with the blood of the enemy, the blood of the Song people, and the blood of his brothers, even the blood of his brothers. Almost to contaminate the father.

Now that Fu Xun was sitting in a high position without saying a word, all the ministers tightened their hearts and were ready to stand up and bow down at any time to appease the holy wrath.

Even Princess Rongning sensed something was wrong, and clenched her hands hidden under her sleeves.

However, Zhao Cun, the king of Guangning in the Song Dynasty, once gained power, he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, thinking that he could force him to submit with the marriage contract, and stood in the hall blankly holding the silk book in both hands.

Only the little eunuch standing beside Fu Xun and serving him knew——

Master Xiao Han's hands were pinched red by the Holy Master!

Covered by the table case, Fu Xun put one hand on Han Min's, and clenched it tightly consciously or unconsciously. Han Min was in pain, and at this time he was afraid of disturbing him, so he didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to endure it. .

The little eunuch looked very distressed.

Then Fu Xun turned his head to look at the letter king Li Shu who was sitting at the bottom, and waved to him.

Li Shu understood, got up and stepped forward, took the silk scroll from Zhao Cun's hand, and read it hastily.

The silk scroll is very simple, it is not a serious edict, but something written in silk.

Li Shu is a king with a different surname, he was trusted by Emperor Dezong and the late emperor, so he naturally recognized the late emperor's handwriting and seal.

After reading the silk book once, he held the silk book in both hands and presented it to Fu Xun.

"His Majesty."

He nodded to Fu Xun, it was true, not forged by the Song Dynasty.

Fu Xun took it and took a look, then threw it to Han Min.

Han Qijulang should have dutifully recorded this matter, but at this time his hand was still held by Fu Xun, and he couldn't get rid of it.

He had no choice but to use his right hand to straighten the silk book, read it carefully himself, and pondered over the words and sentences twice.

After pondering for a while, Fu Xun finally said: "This matter was originally made by the late emperor and Lord Song. I didn't know about it before. There is one thing I want to tell King Guangning. In fact, I fought in the Northwest many years ago, and I have... ..."

Han Min raised his head abruptly, staring at him with round eyes in shock.

In order to refuse the marriage, the emperor could say anything nonsense.

He coughed quickly, put his other hand on Fu Xun's, and patted Fu Xun's to reassure him.

Fu Xun originally wanted to expose this matter first, and then explain it to Han Min. He didn't want Han Min to care about him so much, so he patted his hand and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'll explain it to you when I go back."

Han Min pulled out his hand and gave him a hard look.

He got up, stood still in front of Fu Xun, turned his wide sleeves up and down, and made a bow.

"There are three things I don't know about the marriage letter, and I want to ask King Guangning of the Song Dynasty for advice."

Fu Xun knew that he was good at speaking, and thought he found something interesting in the silk script, so he followed his intentions and said, "Let's talk about it."

Han Min bowed again: "Yes."

He stepped forward to hold the silk book, walked down the jade steps, and stood three steps away from King Guangning.

He lowered his head and looked at the silk script: "The first thing, I dare to ask King Guangning, did you tell us about this marriage contract?"

Zhao Cundao: "The marriage contract was drawn up by the first emperor of Qi and my father. When it was drawn up, the new king of Qi was not in Yong'an. Now it seems that the first emperor of Qi did not inform the emperor afterwards. This should be the negligence of the first emperor of Qi and has nothing to do with Song. "

"So that's the case. My lord, how did you draw up this marriage contract? During the reign of the late emperor, Song Jun never came to visit, but someone was a matchmaker?"

Zhao Cunyi cupped his hands: "My aunt, Princess Yuanzhen, entered the Palace of the First Empress of Qi State and was conferred the title of Concubine Yuan. One day, the late emperor was worried about the marriage of the Holy One, so my aunt recommended her own princess and made a marriage contract."

Based on the fact that he can say such things, it is probably also Song Jun who taught him.

Han Min nodded: "Okay. As for the second matter, I dare to ask King Guangning, has this engagement actually mentioned our Majesty?"

Zhao Cun raised his head: "Of course it was mentioned, and the four characters 'Qi Guoxinjun' are clearly written on the engagement contract."

"That's right, it's just 'the new monarch of Qi', but it doesn't have the name of our sage."

"Who is the 'New King of Qi' and who is sitting in that position, isn't it clear enough?"

"This 'New Monarch of Qi' is indeed not our Holy One."

Han Min turned the silk script over, and pointed to the year inscribed on the lower left corner.

"This marriage contract was drawn up in the first year of Jingcheng, my Great Qi. Jingcheng is the reign name of the former emperor. In the first year of Jingcheng, who will be the new king of Qi? I'm afraid it's not our sage?"

"This……"

"This marriage contract only stipulates the marriage between the new king of Qi and the princess of Song. If it is for our sage, why not write it clearly?"

This is naturally because the first emperor and Song Jun had different ideas.

The first emperor attached great importance to family background, and from the very beginning, he wanted to pass on Fu Xun, and added this marriage contract to make him obey.

And Song Jun was paving the way for the princess of Song State to marry into Qi State in the future, but he didn't know who among the princes would be the emperor in the end, so he thought of this compromise method, and wrote "Qi State New Lord" when drawing up.

Now it was discovered by Han Min, and he made use of it.

Turn the so-called new king of Qi into the first emperor.

The courtiers were all thinking, maybe it wasn't Concubine Yuan who wanted to bring her niece into the palace to compete for favor, so she made such a bad plan, and now she used the marriage contract as an issue, and wanted to stuff people into the new emperor's harem.

Song Jun didn't expect such a thing, and King Guangning didn't know how to answer, so he hesitated for a long time.

Han Min finally said: "The third thing is that the Song Kingdom claims to be orthodox in the Central Plains. Why is it that now that it has become more friendly with the barbarians in the Northwest, it has also learned their rules and rushed to make me marry Daqi?"

Before Fu Xun conquered the northwest and expelled the barbarians in the northwest, Song often made peace with the northwest.

Poverty in the Northwest is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the wedding customs in the Northwest.

Father and wife inherit, brothers and wives inherit.

Han Min first put the title of "New King of Qi" on the first emperor, and then talked about the orthodox name of Song State. If Song State insisted on marrying a princess, it would be to arrange for the new emperor's concubine who was originally going to marry the first emperor.

Didn't he live up to his orthodox reputation for so many years?

Zhao Cun pointed at him: "You...you..."

Han Min was dressed in red, and looked extraordinarily gorgeous under the candlelight, with a sneer on his lips.

He usually looks gentle and gentle, with a weak body, panting three times when he runs two steps, and only when the literati are arguing and scolding, he shows his claws, "opening his teeth and claws".

Seeing that Zhao Cun was about to explode, Fu Xun said in a timely manner: "Master Xiao Han is right, and this is what I want to say."

Han Min pursed his mouth in secret, farting, how did you expect this?You obviously want to talk about other nonsense.

"Please take the marriage contract back with you and take a closer look."

At this time Princess Rong Ning also got up and stepped forward, pleading guilty: "I really don't know about this matter, please forgive me by Your Majesty."

He didn't get along with her when he was doing things, but now he has suffered from sharp-tongued literati and asked her to clean up the mess.

Princess Rong Ning suddenly got tired of everything in her mother country, especially her biological brother who had begun to separate from her.

After saying a few polite words, she brought King Guangning back to his seat, and when she passed by Han Min, she said softly, "Thank you."

Han Min just looked at Fu Xun.

As soon as this happened, the palace banquet had no interest in continuing.

Fu Xun got up, walked down the steps, clasped Han Min's shoulder, patted Han Min's shoulder like a reward, and said approvingly, "That's well said."

Like a reward, he took him away.

All the ministers bowed in the back to send them off, shouting long live.

When the meeting was over, Chu Yu quietly gave Wen Yan a thumbs up: "Han Min's mouth, this."

Wen Yan asked: "The last time he scolded Prince Gong in Fengqian Hall, is that the same?"

"Yes."

As long as Fu Xun stood behind Han Min, he would use his words as a blade to sweep across all directions.

On the moonlight day, Fu Xun walked out of the Hall of Heqing with Han Min in his arms.

Fu Xun looked down at him, just after Han Min had a long conversation, his cheeks were a little red, the moonlight shone on Han Min's face, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

He asked, "Are you full? Do you want to go back and have another meal?"

"No, I'm leaving the palace with all your lords."

Han Min turned his head to look at the hand on his shoulder, clearly not intending to let go.

After thinking for a while, he also raised his hand, tiptoed slightly, and hooked Fu Xun's shoulder.

——I hooked shoulders with the Holy One.

Han Min patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said polite words, but there was no lack of a little complacency in his tone: "It's okay, I'm just quick-witted, so don't be too grateful to me."

Fu Xun rubbed his head as if he had a headache, and suddenly saw a tall building not far away: "Go and blow some air, please have another meal, and send someone to take you back later."

"Alright."

In the tall building next to the Zichen Hall, the two sat down in a place facing the wind, and a small square table was placed between them. On the table were wine pots and cups, and several dishes of delicate dishes.

Han Min didn't dare to drink when he was outside, and only when he was with Fu Xun did he dare to let go and drink a couple of glasses.

In addition, the palace staff prepared fruit wine, which was sweet, so I was greedy for a while.

Under the soft moonlight, Han Min held his wine glass in one hand and propped his head in the other, and yawned, his cheeks flushed.After drinking a few more glasses, and only Fu Xun was here, he became a little unscrupulous.

He put down the wine glass, picked up the jug, and poured himself another glass: "Song Guo is really annoying."

Fu Xun laughed and said, "Didn't you scold them back? Isn't that enough?"

"More than that, they always think that their own etiquette, their own political system, and their own literati are orthodox, and they hate it."

"is it?"

Han Min raised his head and drank the sweet fruit wine in the glass, sat upright, and said, "Because senior brother Liu, Zhuo Shi and Xie Yan were there, I didn't dare to say it. In fact, fundamentally speaking, Song people still monopolize orthodox learning."

"How to say?"

Han Min thought for a while, "I don't want to talk about them, I just feel that I have been in the state of Qi for nearly a hundred years, and there is still a big deficiency in the aspect of knowledge and education."

He was also afraid that what he said would annoy Fu Xun, so he said it in a low voice, but Fu Xun didn't care, he just asked him: "It's okay, just say it."

Han Min said slowly: "For the older generation, let's take my teacher Liu Lao Xueguan as an example. He is from Jiangbei. He was a grand tutor in the Song Dynasty before, and later came to our Qi Kingdom after crossing the Wei River at night. Emperor Dezong appreciated it and taught in the academy."

"Today's generation, take Xie Yan and Chu Zhuoshi as an example. Xie Yan was originally from Jiangbei. They are also from Jiangbei, and they became Tanhua in our court. They all studied in the Song Dynasty in the early years, and in the first imperial examination, the number one scholar and Tanhua in Qi were both from the Song Dynasty."

"I didn't deliberately classify people as people from Jiangnan and Jiangbei, nor did I mean to belittle Jiangbei people. It's just that over the years, although our military strength in Qi State is better than that of Song State, from my teacher to Xie Chu, it can be seen that Jiangbei Song Dynasty China still monopolizes knowledge, and I am still far behind Daqi.”

Fu Xun then asked: "If you are, can you break the deadlock?"

Han Min rubbed his face: "Maybe it can, but it's not enough for me alone."

Fu Xun held his hand: "I understand, you don't have to worry."

Han Min was still a little worried, and when he withdrew his hand, he accidentally knocked over the cup on the table, and the full cup of fruit wine spilled on his sleeve.

Zhenghong's clothes were soaked, and Fu Xun wanted to call for someone, but Han Min stood up holding his hands.

"It's okay, it's windy here, just blow it."

He leaned against the railing of a tall building and stood obliquely.

When the wind blows, he blows up his robe, like a slightly drunk Wenqu Xingjun, he will ride the wind back.

Fu Xun stood beside him, holding his hand: "Look north, as far as you can see, it will be the territory of Qi State in the future."

Han Min looked at the lights in the distance: "Although there is a boundless territory, without a foundation of knowledge, I'm afraid it will be difficult to maintain it. The first voice of the prosperous age, the cultural context of a great country, this matter requires a far-reaching strategy. I will plan it slowly and spend my whole life. It may not be possible."

The lights in the north are bright, connecting the green hills and stretching, crossing the mountains is the Weishui River, and crossing the Weishui River is the Song Dynasty.

After the Song Dynasty, there is still a wider world.

Neither of them spoke, and stood quietly for a while.

After a long silence, Han Min suddenly said, "I'm not yet 20 years old, I still have several decades left. Maybe, the eve of the prosperous age is in my hand."

He thought for a while, then touched Fu Xun with his elbow: "Of course it's still in your hand."

Fu Xun laughed, but only said: "Don't worry."

Han Min grabbed his shoulders and replied firmly, "I know."

I don't know how many times, in these two sentences, the two of them calmed down the smoke and dust of the chaotic world, and also settled down their minds.

The cold wind was blowing, Han Min coughed twice, and brought the person to him: "Fu Xun, compared to this, I have one more thing to ask you."

"Ok?"

"Just now at the Heqing Palace, what reason do you want to use to refuse the engagement?"

Thinking of this, Fu Xun also coughed twice: "Nothing."

Han Min looked at his calm face with a teasing look, and then slowly lowered his gaze: "Don't pretend, I heard it all, you said that you fought in the Northwest a few years ago, and your body..."

——Molesting the Holy One.

If this kind of thing gets out, I'm afraid Songyan Scholar's words will be hard to sell.

Fu Xun held his waist, held down Wenqu Xingguan who was about to ride the wind back, and said seriously: "Then you want me to prove it to you?"

—Anti-molesting.

The author has something to say: After spiritual communication, it should be physical communication