After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

There is a man?

Why is the child unable to speak clearly?

Han Min held the couplet with both hands, stood on the ladder, and turned his head to look.

He was taken aback by the man.

The man was dressed in black clothes, tall and tall, with strong sword eyebrows and slightly pursed thin lips.

He folded his hands, and when Han Min looked over, he unconsciously raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face gradually deepened, probably waiting for him to speak first.

Han Min was startled, and called out uncertainly, "My lord?"

Fu Xun nodded, it was considered as a response.

Han Min asked in surprise, "Why do you..."

Fu Xun didn't answer, but just pointed to the couplet in his hand: "Go up a bit."

"Ah good."

Fu Xun took a few steps back and stood with Han Pei, looking at the main entrance of Han's house.

Han Min turned his head back and stood on the wooden ladder, not daring to climb up any further, so he stood on tiptoe and stretched his arms up with difficulty.

Han Pei and Fu Xun stood together.

Although he didn't recognize him, Han Pei was always lively, so he tugged at Fu Xun's sleeve, wanting to talk to him.

But before he opened his mouth, Han Pei raised his head and saw the man staring straight at his second brother.

No matter how you look at this look, it makes people uncomfortable.

Han Pei was a little unhappy, pursed her mouth, and didn't want to talk anymore.

Fu Xun turned to look at him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Han Pei endured his displeasure, and bowed to him: "I don't know who is Mr.?"

Obviously angry, but quite polite.

It must have been taught by Han Min.

Fu Xun found it quite interesting: "I am a good friend of your second brother, you can call me third brother Fu."

Han Pei said, "I'm Han Pei."

"I know. When you were young, your second brother took you out and showed us."

Before Han Pei could speak again, Fu Xun's eyes quickly turned back to Han Min.

Han Min stood on tiptoe and pulled up the short hem of his clothes. Fu Xun saw his plain white trousers, and saw him——

Trembling legs.

He is afraid of heights.

The voice also trembled a little imperceptibly: "My lord, what about this?"

With a smile in his words, Fu Xun stepped forward and said, "It's fine."

Han Min slapped the couplet on the stone wall next to the door, and patted it hard twice to make the paste stick firmly.Then he breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to climb down.

But Fu Xun walked behind him, wondering why he still didn't fall off.

I can catch him by myself.

Han Min supported the wooden ladder with both hands, and although he was afraid, he climbed down steadily.

When he was not far from the ground, Fu Xun quietly stretched out his hand and tugged his hairband intentionally or unintentionally.

Han Min froze, quickly hugged the wooden ladder, looked back at him, his almond eyes widened: "What are you doing?"

Fu Xun couldn't explain it, he just said, "Miss."

Han Min gritted his teeth, "Don't be joking."

Fu Xun looked down at the ground: "Actually, you can jump off."

Han Min followed his gaze and lowered his head to look. It was indeed not high, but very low.

He moved down slowly, and Fu Xun stood beside him, wanting to reach out to help him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man looking at him through the door.

Fu Xun turned his head, but it was Han Min's elder brother Han Shi.

Han Zhi happened to be pushing the wheelchair through the courtyard, and happened to see a man in front of his house who was groping his younger brother.

Seeing Fu Xun looking over, Han Shicai looked away as if nothing had happened, swept away the contemplative look just now, and cupped his fists at Fu Xun.

"Prince Ding."

Fu Xun also withdrew the hand that wanted to touch Han Shi's younger brother, and saluted him: "Young Master Han."

On the other side, Han Min took a few steps back and looked at the door of his house for a while.

Han Pei hooked his fingers and called softly, "Second brother."

He looked at Fu Xun.

Han Min said, "It's Second Brother's friend, you can just call him Wang Ye."

Han Pei nodded.

Han Min flicked his forehead: "I have to wait for you to give me instructions and post it until tomorrow, and this couplet will not be posted."

Han Pei rubbed his head aggrievedly: "I didn't mean to be confused."

Han Min stepped forward, picked up the wooden ladder, and said to Fu Xun, "Go in."

Fu Xun was about to take the ladder from his hand: "I'll do it."

Thinking that he was pulling his hairband to make amends just now, Han Min was not polite and handed it to him directly.

Han Min asked, "Why are you here?"

"The second earthquake in Liuzhou, we have to wait a while longer in the south. I settled down a few days ago, and it's the New Year's Eve. I took a break from my busy schedule. After thinking about it, I just want to come and see you."

It sounds simple and light, but Fu Xun actually thought about it for a long time on the way here.

Han Min couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind, and before he could answer, Fu Xun stopped in his tracks.

"You live here..."

Han Min followed his gaze and looked up.

own roof.

Han Min coughed lightly: "The earthquake was broken before, and I couldn't find a mason. I repaired it myself."

Fu Xun then changed his words: "It's quite... well-proportioned, I'll help you fix it tomorrow."

He picked up the ladder and changed the subject: "Where is this?"

Han Min took him to the hut next to the kitchen where the sundries were piled up: "Go here."

The two walked around the corridor together, Han Pei outside the door and Han Shi in the courtyard looked at each other.

Han Pei trotted forward and threw himself into Han Shi's arms: "Brother, brother Pei is no longer in the eyes of the second brother."

oh oh oh.

Han Shi patted his head, it's more than that, he doesn't even have a big brother in his eyes.

This older brother was in front of him, and he didn't even look at it.

Putting the ladder back, Han Min asked casually, "Did the lord come here to inspect the people's sentiments in disguise? Are you going to see the magistrate of Tongzhou? There should be time to enter the city now. If it's later, the city gate will be closed."

Fu Xun said: "I only brought a few personal guards here, and I will leave after a few days. I came to Tongzhou just to come and have a look."

"Ah, that's... okay."

"Why didn't you write me back?"

Han Min thought to himself, Fu Xun's reply to him was only two words - no problem.

How does this make him reply?

He said helplessly: "My fault, I must write back to the prince next time."

The two walked out of the room, and Han Min took him back to the main hall.

Grandpa Han had already come out, and when he saw Han Min bringing Fu Xun, he said angrily and funnyly, "Brother Min, why did you ask the prince to carry the ladder for you?"

Han Min pointed to Fu Xun with an innocent face: "He wants to move it himself."

Fu Xun nodded: "Yes."

After seeing the ceremony, Fu Xun sat down beside Grandpa Han. Grandpa Han asked him about the current situation in Yong'an City, and Fu Xun answered them one by one.

Han Min sat on the side and listened to the current situation, but was suddenly hugged by Han Pei's legs.

Han Min wanted to push him away and lowered his voice: "There are guests here, don't act like a baby, go find your mother."

Han Pei looked at him, blinking his eyes.

Han Min picked him up and said in a low voice, "Just hold him for a while."

After talking for a while, Grandpa Han said, "I don't know if the prince is here this time?"

Fu Xun said: "I only brought a few personal guards with me, I went out in modest clothes, and I left soon."

Grandpa Han responded, "Okay." Turning to Han Min, he said, "Brother Min, add two dishes tonight."

Just to keep him here.

Grandpa Han looked at Fu Xun: "The humble house is simple."

Fu Xun glanced at Han Min and said with a smile, "No."

Strange, Han Min turned his gaze away.

There was still a while before dinner, and Grandpa Han was a little tired, so he talked with Fu Xun in the hall for a while, and then asked Han Min to take him for a stroll.

Han Min led the people around the yard.

"correct."

He suddenly remembered something, and pulled Fu Xun back to his room.

Han Min gathered up the manuscripts on the case, piled them aside, and said to Fu Xun, "Sit down wherever you want."

The room is full of books and manuscripts.It is the house of literati.

He walked to the corner and took out the small wooden box where he put money from the pile of old books.

Fu Xun also stepped forward and sat down beside him: "What are you doing?"

Han Min took out the land deed and bank notes that were pressed at the bottom.

Before he could speak, Fu Xun said, "Take it, don't give it back to me."

Han Min didn't know how to answer.

I had already returned it to him once before, but returning it this time seemed pretentious.

But if he didn't give it back to him, Han Min felt that he didn't feel very good about taking such a valuable thing from him between friends who were not close to him.

While deliberating, Fu Xun said, "I'm out of money again? I'm out of property?"

He even learned to rush to answer.

It was late and early in winter, when it was getting dark, and they sat in a dark corner.

It was getting darker all around.

Fu Xun looked at him, his eyes lit up a bit.

Han Min was slightly startled: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xun tilted his head, leaned his head gently against the wall beside him, looked at Han Min with a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to hold his hand holding the bank note.

He said lightly: "This king has a lot of money, why do you always feel that..."

At this time, Han Pei knocked on the door outside: "Second brother, lord, it's time to eat."

Han Min responded, and put the land deed of bank note into Fu Xun's hand, got up and left without saying a word.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Fu Xun put the things back into the box and stuffed a large roll of banknotes back.

When he looked back, Han Min had already opened the door and left.

Kind of like running away.

Han Min stood outside the door, pursing the corners of his lips: "It's over, system, I suddenly got a little excited, and the deer bumped around."

The system sneered: "You may be fascinated by 'there is money'."

Han Min stroked his hands: "It makes sense."

Fu Xun came out of his room and saw the change of expression on his face. He thought it was interesting and couldn't help laughing.

Han Min also smirked, and pointed to the corridor: "Go and eat."

After dinner, the group talked for a while and then dispersed.

Han Min still brought Fu Xun back to his room.

The two faced each other and sat down in front of the case.

There was not much time left for the two of them to be alone just now, until now, the two of them had some time to talk about serious business.

Fu Xun said: "The literature review on disaster control you left is quite useful."

Han Min smiled: "That's good."

"Liu Zhizhou confessed, Fu Quan was behind the scenes, and the letter has already been handed in."

"However, it just happens to be the New Year's Eve, I'm afraid the court will not deal with it so quickly..."

"Chaoli is investigating, and I have installed someone. After the new year, I will go back to Yong'an."

Han Min half sat up, and patted him on the shoulder: "Be careful about everything."

Fu Xun turned to look at his hands, and finally nodded: "I know."

Someone knocked on the door outside.

"Brother Min?"

Han Min stepped forward to open the door.

Fu Xun also got up and followed him.

Outside the door is Mrs. Yuan.

Fu Xun also called out: "Aunt Han."

Mrs. Yuan replied, and handed a quilt to Han Min: "I haven't tidied up the room at home, so King Ding will sleep in your room tonight..."

Fu Xun didn't show his face, and touched the tip of his nose.

There is such a good thing.

The author has something to say:

The surface is calm, but the heart has already jumped up.

Chai Quan dancing jpg.