After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Wearing a furry rabbit fur hat, Han Min quickly walked up the steps, pushed the door open and walked into Funing Hall before everyone else.

He jumped up and down on the spot, shaking off the broken snow from his body, and then handed his hat and cloak to the little eunuch who was waiting by the door.

In the inner hall, Fu Xun was looking at the two-year development plan of Dingyuan presented by them, when he heard footsteps, he looked up.

Han Min stood in front of the door and looked back, Chu Yu and the others were still far away.

So he trotted forward, across a desk, picked up Fu Xun's chin, and quickly pecked his lips.

Fu Xun moved according to the manual on the record.But before he could do anything else, Han Min slipped back to his place.

Run away when you do something bad.

A group of people from behind also came in.

Everyone bowed and saluted, and sat down in their seats.

A year-end summary meeting was held for a day, and the snow fell harder and harder, and the snow outside had covered the calves.

It was difficult to walk in the snowy night, Fu Xun only wanted Han Min to stay, because everyone was there, if Han Min was left alone, Han Min would be embarrassed, so in the end he had to let them all stay.

After dinner, a group of people rested in the side hall.

The earth dragon is burning vigorously, and the hall is very warm.

When Fu Xun passed by, Han Min was lazily leaning on the couch with a pillow in his arms, pulling Wen Yan and Chu Yu to read palms, while the other three stood with their hands behind their backs, watching.

In fact, he doesn't know how to read it, it's just nonsense.

He pointed to Wen Yan's palm: "Wen Bianzhang's line is for the official career, not bad, not bad, the future Marquis Wen Yuan."

He looked at Chu Yu's hand again: "Well, just..." He stretched out his hand and squeezed it: "It will hurt if you pull it."

Everyone laughed, Chu Yu sat up and wanted to hit him, but Han Min threw him back with a pillow.

He didn't even have time to put on his shoes, he jumped off the bed and wanted to run, but he took a step when he saw Fu Xun standing in front of him.

Several people all collected their expressions, bent over and bowed: "Your Majesty."

Fu Xun said indifferently: "Excuse me." His eyes fell on Han Min's feet: "Go and put on your shoes."

"Yes."

Han Min sat back on the couch and brought over his moccasin boots.

While putting on the shoes, a young eunuch said, "Your Majesty, the plum blossoms in Baiyutai are in bloom."

Fu Xun didn't answer, but Han Min raised his head: "I want to go... I want to go and have a look."

Only then did Fu Xun say, "Then go and have a look."

The two of them were going to go, and others were sensible, saying that it was too cold outside, so it was better to stay here.

So only the two of them went, and originally followed the etiquette of the emperor and his ministers, walking one after the other in an orderly manner.

Later, Fu Xun dismissed his attendants, and Han Min lit a lantern.

Later, Fu Xun took the lantern from Han Min, and the two of them walked side by side, leaving traces in the snow that were quickly covered by heavy snow.

The plum blossoms in Baiyutai are unique red plum blossoms with jade stamens in the palace, which cannot be seen anywhere else.

The plum branches are strong, decorated with scattered red plums.

Han Min walked into the Merlin, the rabbit fur hat on his head hooked the flower branches, clusters of petals fell on the snow-white rabbit fur, brushed over his shoulders, and fell to the ground along the cloak.

He moved closer, wanting to see the stamens of plum blossoms.

But he couldn't see clearly at night, so he just turned his eyes to Fu Xun who was holding the lantern, and smiled at him twice.

Fu Xun naturally knew what he meant, but deliberately pretended not to understand. He was standing behind Han Min, but he put the lantern behind his back with his hands behind his back.

Han Min wrapped his arms around his waist, and while hugging him, brought the lantern he had hidden behind him.

After taking the lantern, he let go of it. He lifted the lantern and placed it beside the plum blossom branch.

The candlelight reflected on his face, casting the shadow of the plum branch.

When he saw the white jade-like stamen hidden inside, Han Min smiled so much that his eyes were bent, and the look on his face was even dimmed by the candlelight.

Fu asked, "Can you see clearly this time?"

Han Min nodded: "Yeah." He turned his head, smiled and said to Fu Xun, "I remember the first time I saw plum blossoms with His Majesty when I was young, but I wasn't tall enough at that time, so I stepped on His Majesty's shoulder to see it."

At that time, it was agreed that one person would watch it once. After Han Min came down, Fu Xun patted Han Min's shoulder vigorously, and then there was no more.

Thinking of what happened next, Han Min felt a little embarrassed.

He touched his hat: "Can you break two branches and show them to Bianzhang?"

"Go."

Han Min walked to the depths of the forest, raised his hands and climbed down two plum blossoms that were about to bloom.

Folding off a few branches and holding them in his hand, Han Min said "Go back", turned around, and suddenly found Fu Xun standing behind him, which startled him.

Han Min took a step back and bumped into the trunk of the plum tree.

Fu asked: "Are you going back?"

With so many people in the side hall, it was so easy to trick him out, how could there be any reason to let him go after seeing plum blossoms?

However, Han Min didn't quite understand: "Is there anything else your Majesty should do?"

Fu Xun blew out the lantern and squeezed one foot between Han Min's feet.

The shadows of the flowers are deep.

The group of people in the side hall had enough rest, ordered some paints, pens and inks, and spread out a large sheet of drawing paper.

Among the group of them, Liu Ting was good at calligraphy and painting, and he held the pen with his sleeves rolled up, standing in the middle of the painting table, dazzled and dizzy.

Jiang Huan stood beside him with arms folded: "Bie Zhou, draw me better."

Then the hall door rang, and everyone raised their eyes together.

Holding plum blossoms in one hand and Fu Xun in the other, Han Min came in from the door, his cheeks blushing unnaturally.

Seeing that they all looked over, he lowered his head: "I picked some plum blossoms for you too."

Chu Yu touched Liu Ting with his elbow: "Quickly, add Han Xici."

Liu Ting used Zhenghong paint to smudge, and with a few strokes, he outlined a thin young man on the paper.

Han Min stuffed the plum blossoms to Fu Xun, and walked over to have a look: "Brother, what are you painting?"

"Pleasure map."

After the new year, the second year of Dingyuan began to worship heaven in spring.

It was also on this day that the new law, which was originally piloted in the three counties of Linshui, was extended to five counties.

Three years later, Qi State began to implement the new law in an all-round way.

In the fifth year of Dingyuan, dozens of horse farms were successively built in the [-] important towns in the northwest ceded by the Song Dynasty, and the cavalry training was very effective.

It wasn't until this time that Song Guo, who had been lingering on the north bank of the Weishui River for three years, realized that he was nervous.

Song Jun woke up from his dream again, and once again thought of the old Mr. Gongsun Lun who crossed the Wei River in the south three years ago.

In the name of being an envoy, Song Guo please respect Qi as the suzerain, and the suzerain will definitely not send troops to the subordinate countries, this is Song Jun's meaning.

Although Gongsun Lun was unwilling to bow his head, he still couldn't help Song Jun pleading again and again to cross south again in his old and weak body.

On this day, Han Min took Xiao Zizi to preside over the start of the class at the academy, and suddenly someone from the palace sent to say that Gongsun Lun had already entered the palace to pay a visit.

It's not that he must go, it's just that Fu Xun knew that he always missed this master, so he sent someone to tell him, and asked him if he wanted to go into the palace to have a look.

Han Min was a little surprised: "So fast? Aren't you still at the Wen County post a few days ago?"

The man said: "Probably Mr. Gongsun is impatient, so he rushed here."

That's right, Qi State is training soldiers, and Chen Bing may be outside the gate of Song State at any time. He is very anxious, and naturally he can't wait for a moment.

Han Min said, "Alright then, I'll go into the palace and have a look after I change into my clothes."

Today Yong'an Academy started classes, and students from all over the world gathered here. To show their kindness, Han Min also wore the academy's green robes and a jade crown.

Now to meet with envoys, it is better to change into solemn clothes.

In just three years, Han Min's appearance has not changed much compared to before.It just faded a little bit of youthfulness, because I have taken good care of my body in the past few years, my complexion has become fairer, my almond eyes are like lacquer, my lips are red like dye, I am handsome and charming, and my appearance is even more amazing.

It's just that there has been no flesh on the face and body, and it still looks thin.

He changed into his official uniform and entered the palace in a carriage.

It is still the official uniform of the living man. In the past three years, his job has not changed, and he has added a bunch of titles.

Originally, Fu Xun was going to ennoble him last year when he rehabilitated the Han family, but Han Min said that he was young, so he should wait.

He wanted to wait for all the people in the world to live and work in peace and contentment before he could be conferred a title. Fu Xun had no choice but to let him go, and turned around and gave him a bunch of beautiful words.

But needless to say, everyone else knows that he is not only a living man, but also a close minister of the emperor, an imperial envoy for reform.

The carriage soon arrived at Zichen Hall, he lifted the curtain and took a look, Mr. Gongsun was waiting at the bottom of the steps, supported by others, with gray hair and stooped back.

Han Min sighed and lowered the curtain.

The carriage stopped in front of the back hall, Han Min entered the back hall, and Fu Xun was waiting for him inside.

He saluted: "Your Majesty."

Fu Xun didn't say "Excuse me", but went up to hold his hand and pulled him to the front of the hall: "Let's go."

The servant had already seen the strangeness, and shouted: "The envoy of the Song Dynasty is going to the palace."

Gongsun Lun climbed up the steps slowly, bowed down and kowtowed.

Sitting next to Fu Xun, Han Min felt sorry to see him still working for the dying Song State in his old age.

After granting the seat, he sat down on the lower head.

"I came here this time to build a century-old relationship between the two countries. The territory of Qi is vast, the people live in peace, the sage of Qi is wise, and the small country is willing to regard Qi as its ancestor and Qi Jun as its king."

In this case, it is really difficult for a great Confucian of his generation to speak out.

Han Min glanced at Fu Xun before opening his mouth: "Sir, what you said is wrong. The State of Song claims to be orthodox in the Central Plains. It has always blocked culture from our State of Qi. All books and scriptures are not allowed to enter the territory of Qi and pass the checkpoint. Now we have to Respect our country Qi, the country of Qi is terrified, and I dare not do it, and I am even more afraid that the country of Song will feel ashamed in the future, and blame me for bullying others."

The familiar words are sharp and compelling.

Mr. Gongsun looked up subconsciously, then quickly looked back.

Fu Xun quickly said, "We'll talk about this matter tomorrow." Han Min turned to look at him, Fu Xun understood, and said, "I see that Mr. Gongsun is not in good spirits. Han Qing will send Mr. Gongsun back to the post."

"Yes."

Han Min bowed and took his leave, and Mr. Gongsun was helped up by his attendants.

One old and one young, the two walked out of the palace gate together.

It was dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun slanted over, or the straight or crooked backs shone on the white jade railing.

Gongsun commented: "Master Han is really young and promising."

Han Min smiled and said some polite words.

"I don't know who Master Han studied under?"

"Liu Yingliu, the old school official, is my teacher. I studied with my teacher when I was seven years old."

Hearing this, Gongsun Lun was slightly taken aback, then restrained his expression, and pushed the attendant away: "Go ask for a bowl of water."

He was already in his dying years, and he was relying on acute medicine to support himself. If he asked for water at this time, the attendants knew that he was going to take medicine.

Others followed, and the attendant turned and left.

Gongsun Lun didn't want others to support him, but held Han Min's hand instead.

"Liu Ying, the old man knows that he also studied with me in the past."

So Gongsun Lun is his master, a master who has never been masked.

These many attendants followed, and the two belonged to two countries, so Han Min didn't call him.

Gongsun Lun said again: "Three years ago, by the Wei River, you taught those words?"

Han Min remained silent, acquiescing.

Gongsun Lun held his hand tightly, and only sighed: "Young people are awesome."

After leaving the palace gate, the envoy's carriage could not wait directly at the palace gate, so Han Min helped him walk through Xuanwu Street.

There was some excitement ahead, Gongsun Lun squinted his eyes, and suddenly asked: "My disciple, what's going on up front? But someone is causing trouble?"

What he said was vague, no one else could hear him clearly, only Han Min could hear him clearly.

"It's an exhibition of new scientific principles. It's still in its infancy. It's just some gadgets. Do you always go to see it?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will bring so many people to understand things and bring them back to Song?"

Han Min said frankly, "These things have to match the foundation. The Song Kingdom can't use them for the time being. Even if they bring them back, there is no one who understands them."

Gongsun Lun also smiled and said, "Yes, what you said is true."

The setting sun suddenly sank to the side of the green hills, and the sunset glow was smudged, and Gongsun Lun suddenly felt his eyes flicker.

After a long time, when the Qi army entered the capital of the Song State, he realized what he saw, which was a new atmosphere that would never belong to the Song State.