After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Unexpectedly, there were still people standing outside the door. Grandpa Han leaned on a cane and took a closer look.

"Oh, Brother Min is back, and His Majesty is here too."

Han Min put his hands behind his back and smiled obediently at them: "Grandpa, teacher, be a grandpa."

Fu Xun followed him with a slight nod, and when several old people wanted to salute, he said, "There is no need to be too polite."

A group of people stood in front of the door, awkwardly silent for a while.

Finally, Grandpa Han said: "It's windy outside, would your majesty come in for a cup of tea?"

Fu Xun said: "Don't bother, it's getting late, I'll go back now."

"Ah, send it off to Your Majesty."

"It's cold at night, please leave first."

Several old people exchanged a puzzled look with each other, and responded in unison.

Afterwards, the carriages of the Liu family and the Liang family arrived in front of them, sending off the old senior officer Liu and the old doctor Liang, and Grandpa Han glanced at Han Min.

Han Min took another look at Fu Xun——

I'm afraid I won't be able to kiss tonight.

"Then...Your Majesty, I will help the two grandfathers go back first."

After saluting, Grandpa Han and Eunuch Yang turned around and turned back. Han Min had just climbed a step when Fu Xun grabbed his sleeve.

Han Min looked back at him, and just about to speak, Fu Xun raised his hand and pressed the corner of his lips with his thumb.

He couldn't help laughing, and was afraid of alarming his grandpa, so he quickly looked back.

Two old people have already entered the door.

So he turned his head, boldly took Fu Xun's hand, and pressed his thumb directly on his lips.

Soft.Fu Xun couldn't hold back his pressure, and Han Min almost sucked his finger in.

Immediately afterwards, Han Min pushed his hand away, glared at him, and whispered, "I'm going back first, you should go back too."

Fu Xun grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go. Before he could do anything else, someone came out of the door.

Eunuch Yang folded his hands and stood inside the door with a smile on his face: "Ming, why don't you come in? The door is about to close."

"Here we come, right away."

He hastily responded, pulled out his sleeve from Fu Xun's hand with great effort, turned and left.

Han Min was very nervous, stepped up the steps in three steps, jumped into the threshold, and locked the wooden door with Eunuch Yang.

The wooden door was closed, and a pair of lanterns were shaking under the eaves. Fu Xun looked down at Han Min's hand that he had touched, stood there for a while, then smiled, turned and left.

The carriage in the palace stopped at the alley, and Fu Xun walked out all the way, occasionally glancing at the fence of the Han family——

He really wanted to go over the wall and go find Han Min.Go now, hold him down, and continue what you haven't finished tonight.

But no.In the past few months, he himself arranged a lot of guards in the Han family.

If he climbed over the wall now, he would be treated as a gangster by the guards.

Han Min followed Eunuch Yang in front of the corridor.

Eunuch Yang turned his head to talk to Han Min, but Han Min seemed to have noticed something, and ran away quickly, stepping forward to take Grandpa's hand.

He smiled silly: "Grandpa."

Grandpa Han said clearly: "What bad thing did you do again?"

"No."

"Suddenly being so well-behaved today, didn't you do something bad?"

"Really do not have."

Falling in love with Fu Xun, can that be a bad thing?

No, this is a good thing.He was still a little happy, Han Min was so happy that he couldn't help but chuckle.

Eunuch Yang chased up from behind, seeing Han Min's foolish appearance, he was thoughtful.

After sending grandpa back to the room, Han Min helped grandpa bring hot water to wash his face, and helped put down the curtain.After the grandpa and grandson said good night, Han Min went out happily.

The two elderly people live very close to each other, and the rooms are opposite each other.

As soon as Han Minfu turned his head, he saw that the door of Eunuch Yang's room was still open. Eunuch Yang was sitting on the couch peeling walnuts. When he heard the movement, he raised his head and smiled at him.

Han Min also smiled, and then Eunuch Yang beckoned him to come over.

Not knowing if he saw something, Han Min panicked and could only move over slowly.

Suddenly a white figure sprang out from his feet, circling around him.

It is a white cat possessed by the system.

He picked up the white cat, walked into the room, and closed the door behind his back.

"Grandpa?"

Eunuch Yang has already peeled a plate of walnuts: "Come and eat."

Han Min responded, and sat down nervously in the seat in front of him.

After a while, Eunuch Yang put down the small pliers in his hand, and asked in a gentle voice, "Jiaojiao, what were you and Your Majesty doing at the door just now?"

Han Min lowered his head, concentrated on eating walnuts, picked up the broken walnuts that fell on the plate, and pretended not to hear.

Eunuch Yang pinched his chin and asked him to raise his head: "Your grandfather and the others are too rigid to see it. But they can't hide it from me, I can tell it at a glance."

Shocking news, he and Fu Xun talked for an afternoon and night before being discovered by his elders.

Han Min settled down and blinked his eyes: "What are you talking about, grandpa?"

"He still wants to lie to me. I've seen this kind of thing a lot."

"Could it be that when Grandpa Dezong was young and..."

"What's the mess? It's not him." Eunuch Yang squeezed his mouth, "There are too many little eunuchs and maids who see each other in the palace. Over the years, I have caught several pairs in the palace. Let's open the door and go out." When you were there, the Holy One looked at you obviously differently, and you both stood outside and talked for a long time, something was wrong."

"Wow, grandpa is really the reincarnation of Wukong, with piercing eyes."

"Don't try to mess around, tell yourself, are you and the Holy One...ah?"

"Yes."

It's a pleasure to admit.

Eunuch Yang wanted to confirm again: "Really?"

Han Min nodded seriously: "Really."

But there is an unchangeable power gap between the two of them.

Fu Xun is already the emperor, and unless he abdicates, the status and status of the two of them will never be equal.

They will always be monarchs and ministers, and the difference between monarchs and ministers will always exist.Fu Xun will always overwhelm him. Today, he has a long relationship, and he will let Han Min go, but he doesn't know what will happen in the future.

Just like the old senior officer Liu often said, the emperor's heart is changeable, but he can't be close.

This is what Eunuch Yang is worried about now, and it is also what the system has always been worried about.

He glanced at Han Min, and Han Min probably knew what he was worried about, so he hugged the cat and sat next to his grandpa.

"Grandpa, can't you?"

"It's not impossible, you think about it yourself, if in the future..."

It doesn't feel good to say that now.

So Eunuch Yang didn't go on talking, and asked instead: "Didn't you fight fiercely with His Majesty before? Why did you suddenly change your nature?"

Han Min rubbed the white cat in his hands: "I was too naughty when I was young. But I should be the first to fall in love with it. It's my problem. Don't blame Grandpa."

Eunuch Yang looked down at him, this little fool was so stupid that he was still thinking about covering for the Holy One at this time.

He could tell at a glance that it was clearly the Holy One who fell in love with him first.

In the past, he thought that the Holy One cherished his talent, but now that he thinks about it, it is clear that he has been eyeing Han Min for a long time.

Eunuch Yang asked again: "When are you going to tell your grandfather?"

"I'm going to tell no one for now."

"how?"

Han Min's expression was frank: "At least we have to wait until the world is unified, the government is stable, and the people live in peace. I don't covet the position of male queen, so I should be made a marquis and minister. So what if he is the emperor?"

Hearing this, the system held in his arms suddenly looked up, and the system saw the candlelight shining in his eyes, shining brightly.

Now the system is relieved, he is still the high-spirited Mr. Xiao Han standing on the Zichen Hall.

But Eunuch Yang is still a little worried. Even if the country is stable, it has nothing to do with the two of them.

After a long pause, he finally asked, "Does it have to be the Holy One?"

Han Min nodded his head heavily: "Well, it must be Fu Xun."

He leaned his head on Eunuch Yang's shoulder, and rubbed his cheek against the fabric: "Grandfather, if it weren't for him, I would be unhappy all my life."

Eunuch Yang put his arms around his shoulders.

Han Min was also not sure whether Eunuch Yang would insist on objecting, if so, he might have to suffer.

He whispered: "If it doesn't work, I'll have to wash my face with tears every day, and when the tears dry up, I will turn into a butterfly and fly away."

"What's the mess?"

After a while, Eunuch Yang sighed, and finally said: "You can do as you like. Anyway, I will die in a few years, and I won't see you no matter how nonsense you are."

Han Min turned his worry into joy, and said with a smile, "No, no, grandpa will live a long life."

The next day, Han Min still had to go to the palace to be on duty.

After approving the memorial and taking a break, he told Fu Xun about it.

"I didn't expect to be discovered so soon. It's too risky." Han Min leaned on the voucher and patted his heart. "I thought Grandpa wouldn't agree so easily."

Fu Xun helped him rub his left hand, squeezed his fingers, and said calmly: "He doesn't want to see you cry."

Han Min smiled, sat up straight, and looked into his eyes: "What about you?"

Fu Xun said, "I really like to see you cry."

What is this nonsense?Even when he was crying, he didn't feel distressed, and he still liked to watch it?

Han Min pursed his lips in displeasure, leaned back on the table, and only then realized what Fu Xun was talking about.

His eyes were red, and he was crying like a sob.

After a long silence, he finally choked out a word: "A beast in clothes."

Fu Xun's fingers passed through his fingers ambiguously, inserted them, and clasped them.

Han Min didn't realize it, but still said: "It's a good thing I'm still defending you in front of Grandpa."

Fu Xun laughed: "How do you defend me?"

"I said I was the one who was tempted first, so he shouldn't blame you. I'm really the nicest person in the world."

"You were the first to be tempted?"

"Yes."

Fu Xun asked again: "Why were you tempted first?"

Han Min refused to accept it, and asked instead, "Why not? It was obviously me, and I was the one who took the initiative yesterday."

"When?"

"I found out after I came back from Tongzhou."

Fu Xun smiled lightly: "Really?"

"Yes." Han Min raised his hand and touched the small scar on the end of his left eyebrow, "It was the night when I finished painting your eyebrows for you, and it was also the night before I put on the crown. It's a good day, I was tempted, You can do what adults do."

Fu Xun stopped talking, and Han Min thought he was speechless, so he cocked his feet triumphantly.

After staying for a while, Han Min propped up his hands and wanted to sit up: "Enough rest, let's continue grading papers."

Before Fu Xun's hand was not healed, it was Han Min who helped to approve the scriptures.Now that Fu Xun is healed, he is used to the two of them reading booklets together.

Han Min sat down before the case, rolled up his sleeves, and took a folder.

"Xie Yan's, that should be something promoted by the new law."

He opened the booklet, but Fu Xun didn't read it, just looked at him.

Han Min turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xun seemed to say something incoherently: "The winter when I started practicing martial arts."

"what?"

Han Min thought about it. He and Fu Xun knew each other since they were young. Fu Xun was lazy and fat when he was young.

Then one winter, during the twelfth lunar month, Han Min was busy helping his family choose snacks and buy new year's goods.When I saw Fu Xun during the New Year's Eve, I suddenly found that he had grown a lot taller and thinner, and the lines on his face became firmer.

When Han Min asked about Fu Rang, he learned that he was practicing martial arts with the former prince again.

Did he mean this winter?

But what special meaning does this have?

Han Min looked at him, and through his eyes, he could see an indescribable love.

He suddenly thought of something and said in surprise, "Could it be possible? Isn't it? Fu Gou, you still wanted to have a puppy love with me at first?"

He counted with his fingers, he remembered that he only...

Before he could figure it out, Fu Xun put his hands on his waist.

The palms were hot and pressed against his waist, as if they were scorching Han Min's skin through the fabric.

He endured his boredom and continued to count the time. He was only 13 years old that year.

"Seven years! You have been a..."

Fu Xun pulled him over, lowered his head and kissed him.Needless to say, just put the latter two words into action.

Unknowingly for seven years, the love of youth has already turned into a monstrous wave, surrounding Han Min, leaving only a square inch of land.

Now the water is flooding the boat, drowning Han Min together.

The author has something to say: Old Fu never wanted to study since he was a child, and he thought about having puppy love every day, so he practiced martial arts for the sake of having puppy love