Emperor Sima Yi was looking at Huan Jie's words in the Taiji Hall when he heard the news of Huan Jun's fall from his horse, and he was still keen on such competitive things, after all, he was young and vigorous, although he was on the throne, he was also an ordinary noble son in his bones. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Zhongguan trembled and told the news, only to see that the pen in Sima Yi's hand was temporarily loose and fell to the ground. Lieutenant Zhao hurriedly knelt down and crawled over to pick it up, put his hands on it, and said softly: "Your Majesty ......"

Zhao Zhongguan moved away from Sima Yi, but when he saw that the corners of Sima Yi's lips twitched significantly, his brows furrowed into the word "Chuan", and the green tendons on his neck jumped suddenly.

"Your Majesty......" Lieutenant Zhao called softly again, and his heart fell into fear.

"When?" asked Sima Yi, his voice undulating, and Lieutenant Zhao couldn't tell whether he was angry or sad.

"Back to Your Majesty, about half an hour ago. "Zhao Zhongguan was very cautious, and kept raising his eyes to peek at the emperor's expression, "When Huan Xian Ma drove back to Nanling Palace, the horse suddenly went crazy and shook Huan Xian Ma to the ground, the horseshoe was strong, and he stepped on Huan Xian Ma's right arm impartially, according to passers-by, Huan Xian Ma immediately fainted......"

"This ...... This ...... How can this be reasonable!" Sima Yi held back for a moment, and finally came up with this word to describe it, he waved his dragon robe and civilian clothes, and a cool breeze shook out from under his sleeves, "Good and dignified, that beast is not crazy in the morning or crazy, but at this moment, he is going crazy with his hair!

"Back to Your Majesty, the Imperial Doctor has already gone to the Nanling Palace, and he has seen Huan Xian Ma, it seems to be ...... It's not good......"

"You...... You, Zhongguan Zhao, where did you learn to say half a sentence, 1510, all to Gudao, if you hide it, drag it out and cut your tongue!"

The old minister didn't dare, so the old minister said...... When the imperial doctor came to report, Huan Xian Ma was still unconscious, he fell from the horse and hit the back of his head, so he was unconscious, and the more serious ......" Zhao Zhongguan glanced at Sima Yi and said, "Huan Xian Ma...... Huan Xian Ma's right arm, it's useless!"

"Bastard!" Sima Yi immediately smashed a luminous cup in his hand towards the place where Zhao Zhongguan was kneeling, and with a thrilling sound ran through the Taiji Palace, and the jade dust fragments splashed Zhao Zhongguan's body.

"Your Majesty is angry! The old minister doesn't dare to talk nonsense! The old minister doesn't dare to talk nonsense!" Lieutenant Zhao knelt down and bowed repeatedly.

Sima Yi was calm and angry, and he didn't speak for a long time, but the hall was huge, but he could hear his rough panting.

But there are some words, Zhao Zhongguan had to say, he observed the words for a long time, and then slowly continued: "According to the statements of people who witnessed it on the street, when Huan Xian's horse fell from his horse...... Happened to land on his right side, he instinctively turned over slightly, and the frightened horse happened to step on the right arm of Huan Xian's horse, which, according to the imperial doctor, was ...... The fingers and arms are already dexterous parts, even if the injury from his fall from the horse is healed in the future, the injury of that arm cannot be reversed, and I am afraid that he will be disabled for life......"

"What does this mean?" Sima Yi glared angrily.

Zhao Zhongguan understood that the emperor knew that Huan would never be able to do calligraphy in the future, so he only replied with a sigh: "Your Majesty ......"

"Bastard! pickled brute!

"Your Majesty...... Don't say these things in the Taiji Palace...... The gods and ancestors are all listening......"

"Take Gu to see!" Sima Yi pulled his robe and walked outside.

Lieutenant Zhao hurriedly rushed up to intercept it, and knelt down in front of him: "Your Majesty, it's such a night, it's not appropriate for Your Majesty to go to Nanling Palace!"

"Huan is not injured in the morning or late, but at this critical moment he fell off the horse and was injured, if he didn't take a look with his own eyes, he felt that he was being played by him as a monkey!"

"Your Majesty's Ninety-Five, is the true dragon emperor, Your Majesty must not say such things again!" Zhao Zhongguan said busily, "That Imperial Physician Zhong has served the royal harem for many years, and he has never been upright, if His Majesty can't believe his character, then there is no one to trust in the Imperial Doctor!" Besides, the old minister said something unpleasant, he is just a prince Xian Ma, a guest of the Nanling Palace, he was injured, and he had to be visited by His Majesty, which is what the other courtiers in the court think, and what Wang Xie thinks, the reason why His Majesty respects His Majesty, everything should be related to the court situation, and I hope Your Majesty will think twice......"

Sima Yi stared at Zhao Zhongguan, paused for a long time, and finally let the voice soothe: "But ...... It's weird......"

Zhao Zhongguan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly continued: "Yes, the old minister also felt that this matter sounded very strange, and then the messenger who went to inspect the horses came back to report that a thorn had been found under the saddle!"

"A thorn?" Sima Yi was lit again, "Could it be that the thorns have long legs and will run under the saddle by themselves?"

"Your Majesty has a unique vision, and he has broken it in one word! That's right, who put that thorn ......?"

"Who does that?"

"Your Majesty thinks, if Huan Xian's horse is injured, who will it be good for, if Huan Xian's horse is injured, and you can't go back and forth to Your Majesty's words tonight, who will it be good for?"

"Thank you...... Xie Fuxuan?"

Lieutenant Zhao pretended to be inappropriate, pretended to be frightened, and knelt down again and again: "The old minister didn't say anything...... The old minister didn't say anything......"

"Why should you be afraid of them?

Lieutenant Officer Zhao got up as if trembling, bowed down and hugged Sima Yi's side, Sima Yi thoughtfully, his brows were deeply locked, and his eyes were empty. Lieutenant Zhao didn't dare to come out, and obediently accompanied the emperor to stare at the calligraphy on the table for a day and a night.

Sima Yi's palm slowly rubbed over the row of words, he had rubbed the numbers so much, and the cuffs were already stained with ink. He looked at it for a long time, and all sighed, and finally said in a low voice: "The lone book also believes in him, what is the scheming of a person who can write this good hand......"

"Your Majesty is right. Zhao Zhongguan hurriedly said, "Gu Youyun, words are like people, this is the truth." ”

"Yes...... Xie Fuxuan...... It doesn't look like a villain......"

"Your Majesty, the old minister has a few words, I don't know whether to say them or not. ”

"You can talk about it......"

"Yes...... The old minister felt that Huan Xian Ma was born in a cold family, and he had not been affected by any officialdom, and he had always been very straightforward, so there is no need for the old minister to say more, His Majesty will know people wisely, and His Majesty will know better than the old minister, and Xie Fuxuan Xie Gongzi may not be, born and raised in Wang Xie's family since childhood, and grew up in Vanity Fair, that scheming and means are not the same as ordinary people in the market...... Although Gongzi Xie is also a good writer, but he also said that he 'knows the face but does not know the heart', he had a habit of breaking his sleeves in the past, if it wasn't for the marriage of Miss Wang Weizhen, His Majesty would probably have been kept in the dark for the rest of his life and asked him to tease......"

Sima Yi turned sideways and stared at the bowed Zhao Zhongguan, the emperor's stubborn face was clearly illuminated by the lights of the hall, every eyelash, and his face showed the strength of his strength and the helplessness that could not be concealed, and there was nothing to hide.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty is a good calligrapher, should understand the importance of the arm to the calligraphy person, although the old minister does not understand, but guess, that is probably as precious as life, now Huan Xian Ma lost his arm, it is like losing half a life, the old minister has always heard of the literati and ink writers of the Jin Dynasty in the past dynasties, and heard a lot of that head can break the blood can be flowed, but the talent can not be abolished and erased, how can Huan Xian Ma abandon his arm in order to save his life?

After Zhongguan Zhao finished speaking, he looked at Sima Yi with the eyes that had been crawling all the way from Vanity Fair, and his eyes were full of determination and sincerity. The lights in the Taiji Hall were brilliant, and the scorching heat formed into a hot wind, slightly scorching Sima Yi's face.

"You...... Dai Gu sent some tribute medicine to the Nanling Palace. Sima Yi sighed and said, "This matter ...... That's it. Huan Xian Ma and Xie Gongzi are half and half broken, you are also reasonable, he is also reasonable, lonely is too lazy to bother to take care of it, the big fifty sticks, no one is lonely. In the future, Gu doesn't want to hear this kind of again!" Sima Yi spat out, stretched his arms, and said, "Gu is tired." Lieutenant Zhao, Lone will go to Concubine Er's place tonight and arrange for Lone. ”