The Son of Heaven was angry, and the thunder shook.

"Your Majesty is angry."

"You go, call that rebel for me, I want to ask him, what do you think?" Emperor Qianyuan said angrily.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" A violent cough sounded, and Emperor Qianyuan clutched his chest, and the itching in his throat made him cough uncontrollably.

"Your Majesty, please take a break from the thunder and anger, take care of the dragon's body." Lord Zhao persuaded.

Lord Zhao also regretted it a little, he knew that His Majesty was not in good health, he would definitely say it more tactfully, and he would not be so straightforward.

"How can I calm my anger, they are going to be angry with me." Emperor Qianyuan said angrily.

The crown prince and the Qin Wang brothers, both of whom are the sons valued by Emperor Qianyuan, actually made the city full of wind and rain for a woman, don't think that he doesn't know how the rumors in Kyoto came out not long ago, Dongchang is all over Kyoto, don't try to hide from him any troubles.

"Ahem......" Emperor Qianyuan covered his chest, his face turned pale.

"The minion went to call the Imperial Doctor."

"Stop for me, come back."

Emperor Qianyuan rested, drank a few sips of water, and slowly stopped coughing.

"There's really no one who makes me feel at ease." Emperor Qianyuan said, did he not let His Royal Highness Prince Xuan and King Qin come over.

"Let Aiqing see and smile." Emperor Qianyuan said.

Lord Zhao shook his head again and again, how dare he laugh at the affairs of the heavenly family, and he is not bold and does not want to live.

He was the first to stand up when His Majesty asked people to go to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Lord Zhao had a vicissitudes of life.

Emperor Qianyuan thought about his own thoughts and didn't notice it, otherwise he would definitely be angry.

That's it, it's already like this, and it's useless to call the two rebels now.

"Aiqing go back, help me take care of that rebel, and come to sue me immediately if there is news." Emperor Qianyuan obviously reused Lord Zhao very much.

Lord Zhao nodded again and again, indicating that he would definitely complete the things that His Majesty had explained.

"You all have afternoons." Emperor Qianyuan said.

The people in the palace suddenly walked out, and the entire hall instantly became quiet, which made Emperor Qianyuan feel a little empty.

"Your Majesty, it's too late to look at it tomorrow, your body, pay more attention to rest." The great eunuch beside Emperor Qianyuan persuaded.

Emperor Qianyuan didn't get angry when he heard this, but really put down the fold in his hand, "I'm really old." ”

"Majesty!"

"Okay, put away your words, I'm tired of hearing them."

"陛xià."

"I know what you're going to say, I know what I'm going to do, you go and call King Wei for me." Emperor Qianyuan said, and closed his eyes after speaking.

***

"Master, when are we going to go back?" Song Wan'er asked.

Master Yuan came with Dean Su, and when he heard Song Wan'er's words, his expression was a little puzzled, "Such a good opportunity, everyone take the opportunity to have fun." ”

A rare opportunity, and it is also a public expense, and he doesn't have to be responsible for any of the expenses, Yuan Fuzi couldn't figure out why Song Wan'er didn't look very happy.

"I'm just worried that I won't be able to keep up with my studies after a long time." Song Wan'er casually withdrew a reason.

Yuan Fuzi naturally would not be dismissed by Song Wan'er's casual reasons, but looking at the scene in the house, Yuan Fuzi also had his own thoughts in his heart.

"Wan'er girl, your level master knows that academic things can't help you, relax and have fun." Yuan Fuzi said.

Song Wan'er: "Oh. ”

Having said that, she can't force herself to leave alone.

The rest of Qinglian Academy was also in the room, and everyone was discussing hotly, where to go to play next, and the atmosphere could be described as warm.

"Wan'er, don't you know how to ride a horse? I can teach you. Sensing that they were ignoring Song Wan'er, the blue-robed woman said.

"Of course Wan'er will, you have forgotten the original shocking incident." The girl who spoke was dressed in purple.

As soon as she said this, everyone also thought about it, and some people even mentioned yì, otherwise everyone would come to the horse race together to see how the level of everyone was.

Dean Su came in from outside, and just happened to hear everyone's mention, and nodded when he heard the words: "This idea is good, the woman from Qinglian Academy must be able to be literate and martial." ”

"Wen" naturally refers to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that girls must master, while the scope of "martial arts" has expanded a lot, including many things that women like nowadays.

"Ya'er, I'll be in a group with you." The cute-looking woman took Lin Ya's arm and said.

"Add me, and I want it too." The speaker was a little anxious, afraid that Lin Ya would reject her.

Lin Ya always had a smile on her face, "Don't worry, everyone can come if they want." ”

There were ten girls in total, and they were finally divided into two teams, and it was decided to have a relay horse race, and the location was chosen on the grassland outside the palace.

"Wan'er, take it easy, have fun." Yuan Fuzi patted Song Wan'er on the shoulder and said.

Song Wan'er, this girl is also pitiful, because of those inexplicable rumors in Kyoto, it is inevitable to be embarrassed when facing Lin Ya.

"Relay horse racing, what's that? Sounds interesting. ”

The news spread quickly, the game had not yet started, and after hearing the news, there were already many people waiting at the gate of the palace.

"Wan'er." Song Wan'er heard her brother's shout, turned her head to see Song Yun's figure, and walked towards him.

Lord Samurai and Dean Su stood together, not knowing what to say, but Lord Sakura's face was full of smiles.

"Wan'er girl, take a good look and strive for the first." The priest laughed.

Song Wan'er smiled when she was praised.

"Wan'er, are you alright?" Song Yun asked with concern.

Competing in public for horse racing, this kind of thing is not like something that Song Wan'er would like, his sister-in-law he understands, she has a kind of quietness that her peers don't have.

Song Wan'er likes to read, give her an interesting book, she can often sit quietly all day long, and she will not feel annoyed at all.

"I'm fine." Song Wan'er signaled to her eldest brother not to worry.

"Come on!"

"Rush!"

The cheers on the field came one after another, everyone got together and liked to watch the excitement, plus the people who competed were all beautiful girls, and the competition was a horse race that men liked, and the whole race was noisy.

"Rush in."

"Go over!"

"Don't stop!"

Horse racing is boring, I don't know who came up with the idea, and at the same time as the relay race, there are also some obstacles arranged on the field for riders to cross.

"Not good." Song Yun's face changed suddenly, and he got up and was about to rush towards the arena.

The horse under Song Wan'er suddenly twitched on all fours, but a difficult obstacle suddenly appeared in front of her, and a horse trap was dug nearby. (To be continued.) )