After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Even if Gongsun Lun went out in person, lowered his head, and said many soft words that he had never said before, he still could not make Song State a vassal state of Qi State.

Although Gongsun Lun and Han Min confronted each other in court and refused to give in to each other, they had a good relationship in private.

These days, Han Min also supported him, and went to see the school and other places.

Gongsun Lun asked jokingly, "Aren't you afraid that I'll steal what you learned?"

Han Min smiled and replied in a low voice: "Master, to be honest, even if you leave the school, there is no one in Song who can take charge of the overall situation. The emperor will not take risks, and no ministers are willing to take the lead. Maybe the master himself I am willing, but the master is alone and helpless."

Gongsun Lun laughed as soon as he heard this, some were proud of Han Min, and some were desolate because of Song's incompetence.

"That's what you said. It's like I've been with you lately, and the sage will suspect me, let them take me closer, but your sage never suspects you."

Han Min smiled, and asked him tentatively: "If the master is not appreciated by the emperor in the Song Dynasty, why not..."

Gongsun Lun regretted, "Master, it's too late."

The literati repeat their names, let alone such a great Confucian as Gongsun Lun?

His whole life was for the country of Song.

Thanks to the favor of the kings of the Song Dynasty for several generations, the commentaries and scriptures were all published in the Song Dynasty, and all the students were in the Song Dynasty. Now it is too late to turn to Qi.

If you stay infamous, you will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival.

Before leaving that day, Gongsun Lun raised his hand to caress his temples: "Good boy, I will be born a few decades later, and I will be with you."

After staying in Yong'an for several months, there was really nothing to do, and the envoys of the Song Dynasty were just about to leave.

On the day the envoys of the Song Dynasty left Yong'an, Han Min also went to see them off.

Outside the city gate, because they had received the order from Lord Song, the envoys of the State of Song surrounded Gongsun Lun and prevented him from approaching Han Min, for fear that he would be pried away by the State of Qi.

Han Min had no choice but to stand outside and bow to him from a distance.

Gongsun Lun clenched his cane tightly, closed his cloudy eyes forcefully, turned around and boarded the carriage.

There was smoke and dust on the road.

In the autumn of this year, several small-scale wars broke out on the northwestern border between Qi and Song.

At first, it was just a test. After discovering that the Song State had no power to fight back, the Qi State cavalry drove straight in, conquering half of the Song State along the way.

The leader of the army was none other than Wei Gui and Han Min's elder brother Han Shi.

Han Zhi never slack off in martial arts during his recuperation period.

Later, when he was almost recuperating, Wei Gui recommended him to join the military camp.As one city after another was conquered, his military title also rose all the way.

Not half a year later, in the same year that Song State tried to become a vassal state of Qi State, Song State sent someone to hand over a peace petition.

But the envoy who came back this time was not Gongsun Lun.

Han Min asked someone to ask, and only then did he know that Master Song had always been suspicious of Master Song after he returned, and later simply claimed that he was ill and could not go to court.

He is also really old, and he said he was sick, but he really fell ill in the end.

When the new envoys left Song State, even if they showed them, Song Jun sent several imperial physicians to Gongsun Mansion.

There is another piece of news that Princess Rongning's illness is always protracted, and she finally passed away in the early autumn of this year.

Of course Han Min knew it was a fake, and before Zhao Yin was about to "die of illness", he secretly sent a letter to him.She just left, to a place where no one counts her anymore.

Naturally, Fu Xun did not agree to the peace petition.

The Song Kingdom retreated steadily, and after the beginning of spring, Song Jun immediately packed up his things and moved the capital to a small city further north.

He fled in a hurry, except for the forbidden army, he didn't have time to take away anything, leaving behind a full palace of concubines, courtiers who were too old to follow, and the city's common people.

Fu Xun felt a little itchy, so he purges the army and prepares for a personal conquest by the royal driver.

The emperor's personal conquest is not a trivial matter, and those who stay behind to supervise the country also need to think carefully.

That night, Han Min talked about this matter with Fu Xun.

Han Min was sitting in front of the desk, drawing on the paper with a pen.

"Senior brother Jiang can lead the country, plus little uncle Wang and uncle are enough. You can hand over to senior brother Liu from the academy, and distinguish chapters and cut stones. It should be almost the same."

Fu Xun sat beside him, leaned back, and looked at his profile: "What about you?"

Han Min took it for granted, "I'll go with you to Song State."

Fu Xun said indifferently, "You stay too."

Han Min dragged his voice: "Huh?"

"It's not a big deal, you haven't taken care of your body yet, so you don't need to follow."

"But……"

"You stay in the prison country, and it happens to be a knighthood for you."

Although others know that he is a close minister of the emperor, but the official rank is not high, it is still inconvenient.

Let Han Min supervise the country, and for the sake of convenience, grant him a knighthood, he will definitely agree, and the officials will not object.

Fu Xun took the pen from him: "I've thought of a few titles for you in the past few days. After much deliberation, this word is still the best."

Han Min looked at the paper on the case, and Fu Xun wrote the pen. The handwriting was big and square, unlike his usual chilling style.

——a word "fix".

Han Min pouted, "Don't want this."

"how?"

"Your Majesty used to be 'Ding Wang'. This word 'Ding' was used by His Majesty before. I can't use it anymore. It's overstepped."

Fu Xun smiled, put down his pen, and wrapped his arms around his waist: "You obviously don't want to follow me to use it, so why are you talking about the difference between monarch and minister?"

Han Min remained silent, only listening to Fu Xun say again: "I will use it with you, and when I die, let them call my posthumous title 'Ding'."

Han Min glared at him: "Just use it, what nonsense are you talking about?"

He thought for a while, picked up the pen again, and added the word "wen" before the word "ding".

Suddenly I heard Fu Xun say again: "There is one more thing."

"what?"

"You forgot to write a note on daily life, quickly write what happened just now."

Han Min frowned: "This also needs to be remembered?"

Fu Xun replaced him with a new piece of paper: "Of course, write it down quickly."

Han Min stopped holding the pen for a while, and finally followed his will and started to record.

"When future generations write history, I'm afraid they will hate the "Daily Notes" that I remember to death. Fu Gou, what future generations are guilty, there is no need, really no need..."

Through the clothes, Fu Xun's hand wrapped around his waist precisely poked his waist, Han Min's waist and eyes were sore, and he couldn't hold the pen steadily.

However, Fu Xun asked him while poking, "Why don't you write? Why don't you grow flesh?"

Han Min turned his head to speak, but he pressed him in front of the desk: "Write it quickly, or write "Two or Three Things"."

Han Min retorted softly, "It all happened a few years ago..."

Fu Xun grabbed his waist, there was no room for discussion: "Write quickly."

It was another day when Han Min was bullied until his eyes turned red.

Before the emperor's personal conquest, officials were sealed off in court.

The State of Qi has never been like the State of Song, which claims to be orthodox in the Central Plains. It pays special attention to age and qualifications.

This time, a group of marquis with the word "wen" was named, all of them were civil servants.

When it was time to set off, the civil and military officials lined up on both sides, and on the other side of the civil servants, these princes stood at the front.

Fu Xun was riding on the horse, looking at Han Min: "It's getting cold, Marquis Wending remember to add some clothes."

Han Min responded with a bow, "Yes."

"When I see your brother, I will say hello to him on your behalf."

Han Shi is still on the northwest front, and he didn't come back last year.

Han Min thanked him again, and then all the officials bowed down, shouted long live, and saw the Holy Majesty off.

Taking advantage of this moment, Fu Xun held Han Min's hand and touched his fingertips with the corner of his lips.

Fu Xun had done this kind of thing before, and when Han Min took his hand back with a blushing face, Fu Xun was in a good mood, turned his horse's head, and rode away.

Two months later, the cavalry who drove in from the northwest and the Qi army who crossed the Wei River in the north joined forces in the old capital of the Song Dynasty.

The city gate was crumbling, and Fu Xun straddled his horse with a serious expression.

There are only a few garrison troops left in the city, their numbers are small, and their weapons are also very backward.

People in the city refused to persuade them to surrender yesterday.The Qi army began to attack the city this morning.

Several city gates in the south and west were burning with gunpowder smoke at the same time. It was almost noon now, and after a while, we could have lunch in the capital of the Song Dynasty.

Not long after, news came from the west and north that the city gate had been broken.

As soon as the voice fell, the city gate on this side also opened in response.

The fire was so bright that Fu Xun drove his horse into the old capital of the Song Dynasty. He looked at the eaves of the Song Dynasty Palace covered in smoke and dust, the place where singing and dancing used to be bustling.

He ordered the city gates and main roads to be controlled, and at the same time count the wounded and appease the people. At the other end, two generals in armor also rushed over from the other side of the city gate.

Wei Gui and Han Shi got off their horses, clasped their fists and saluted: "Your Majesty."

"Excuse me." He looked at Han Shi, "Regretly ask me to say hello to elder brother."

His face was smeared with black ash, and Han Shi's expression could not be seen clearly. His tone was flat: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I have been away from home for a long time, and I often write letters with Mimin. I don't think he is still so worried."

Fu Xun smiled, and turned to Wei Gui: "After entering the city, don't disturb the people. Send a few people to take a good look at the Gongsun Mansion, especially the Gongsun Theory."

Wei Gui didn't quite know what the relationship between Gongsun Lun and Han Min was, he only accepted Fu Xun's love and embraced his orders.

Only to hear Fu Xun say again: "Go find some literati, count the books in the Song Dynasty's imperial palace and school palace, write them into a catalog, and transport them all back to Yong'an."

Wei Gui touched the tip of his nose and replied: "Yes."

But he didn't care much about it in his heart, thinking that it would be fine to just find a few old people from the Song Dynasty to get it done, and then he would put the things in a pile on the car and transport them back to Yong'an.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xun said: "The things that the queen likes must not be damaged."

It turned out that this matter was so important, Wei Gui was startled, and quickly turned serious: "Yes, I obey the order."

After being stunned for a while, he finally came back to his senses.

Queen?who is the queenwho is the queen

But at this time, Fu Xun had already rode away, so he had no choice but to ask Han Shi beside him: "Brother Han, we are fighting outside, and we don't even know that the emperor married the queen. Who is it?"

Han Shi clenched his back molars tightly, his jaw tensed, and raised his fist.

He said, he said, well, why did you have to go to the imperial conquest, it turned out that it was a dowry gift.

Wei Gui still kept asking him desperately: "Brother Han, who is the queen? Your Majesty is not like that kind of person obsessed with beauty. Whose girl does your Majesty like? Why don't I know?"

Han Shi helped the long knife on his waist, got on his horse, and chased after him.

Soldiers temporarily cleared out a side hall in the palace of Song Dynasty.

Fu Xun didn't particularly care about food and lodging, just make do with it.

He got off his horse in front of the hall, walked into the hall, took off his helmet, and heard a rush of horseshoes outside.

The horses ran fast, Han Shi flew to the ground and hurried into the hall.

But I don't know how to ask.

——Is it you, the wild boar, who stole my cabbage?

He gritted his teeth and didn't speak, his teeth rattled.

Fu Xun put the helmet on the case, and took out a piece of white jade from his pocket: "Brother, look, this was given to me by Mimin when I came here, and the ties on it were made by him himself."

The white jade is flawless, and the red silk thread is very simple and beautiful.

Han Shi remembered that when he was going out to fight, Han Min begged him for a peace talisman from Jianguo Temple.

Why does he have jade?

Fu Xun smiled, not without complacency.

Han Zhi clenched his fist, couldn't help it anymore, said "I offended you", and raised his fist to hit him.

Fu Xun took a few steps back, safely put the jade into his arms, and then raised his hand to block it.

He said sternly: "Brother, Min Min will be upset if she finds out."

Can you also be called "Mimi"?

Han Shi only felt his temples throbbing, forgetting about the courtesies of rulers and ministers, and making his moves swiftly and neatly.

He wished he could do what he did before, when Fu Xun, who had climbed onto Han Min's bed in the middle of the night, was covered with a quilt, then dragged out of the bed and beaten severely.

Depending on whether you are the prince's grandson or the emperor, you can't do it anyway!

Fu Xun was probably worried about Han Min and wounded his elder brother. He was afraid that the matter would fail, so he only defended himself and seldom took action.

After a while, Wei Gui opened the door and came in: "Your Majesty, everything is..."

He took a closer look, and was so frightened that he flew forward and hugged Han Shi: "The escort is late, Your Majesty, hurry up."

Fu Xun didn't move, just stood opposite them.

Han Shi looked at him, and the more he looked at him, the more he didn't like it: "How old is he, how cute is he, His Majesty can't do it, he doesn't match."