When the news of Ouyang Tong's murder reached Ouyang Mansion, Ouyang Xun was still practicing calligraphy in the courtyard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he is very old and rarely writes to people anymore, the habit he has cultivated over the years has not been abolished, and he will feel uncomfortable if he does not write for a day.

And if you want to practice calligraphy at the pinnacle, you have to work so hard.

When the news came, Ouyang Xun was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little disbelieving, looking at the person who delivered the news and asked, "You say it again, what's wrong with Tong'er?" ”

"Master, the little young master killed someone, and now he is imprisoned in the prison of the Assassin's Mansion."

Syllable.

The brush fell in response, the ink sprinkled a few points of darkness on the cobblestone table, the cicada suddenly made some noise, Ouyang Xun's brain bombarded, and then suddenly fell backwards, and the little guy next to him saw this, and hurriedly rushed up: "Master......"

Ouyang Xun's feet were a little weak, and his mind was still chaotic, and the little guy hurriedly helped him to sit down, so after a long time, Ouyang Xun finally reacted, so he ordered someone to tell him the details.

After the man told him about his son's murder, Ouyang Xun was very distressed, and scolded several words of rebellion, rebellion, but after scolding like this, he suddenly couldn't help crying.

Although the rebel son is a rebel, he is also his own love, how can he give it up?

The hot wind blew one after another, Ouyang Xun's eyebrows condensed slightly, and then said, "Come on, the old man wants to write an excerpt." ”

Ouyang Xunben was idle at home and had no right to write excerpts, but because he was appointed by the imperial court to write inscriptions on the portraits of heroes, he had the right to submit excerpts for the time being.

Ouyang Xun picked up the brush and looked at the white paper on the table, and after a long time, he finally sighed softly, picked up the pen and wrote quickly, and he was old, and he hadn't written so fast for a long time, so that when he was writing quickly, his forehead and face were covered with sweat.

Seeing this, the little guy on the side wanted to find a quick handkerchief for his master to wipe it, but when he took the handkerchief to wipe it, he suddenly found that in the sweaty face, two lines of tears were mixed together and flowed down.

Xiao Wu is a person who has followed Ouyang Xun for many years, since his master became famous, unless he encountered a family funeral, he has never shed tears, and at this time, when he saw his master crying, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this time, Ouyang Xun had finished writing, he waved the brush and said, "Send it to the palace." ”

After saying this, Ouyang Xun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood stains were stained on the black and white folds, which looked so eye-catching.

"Old man......"

"Send it, tell me to go down, Ouyang Mansion will not see any guests in the future." Speaking of this, Ouyang Xun hesitated for a moment and said, "Except for the little marquis." ”

Seeing this, the little guy didn't dare to refute, so he responded again and again.

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Ouyang Xun's recital was quickly sent to the palace, and after Li Shimin saw it, his brows suddenly deepened.

Looking at the twists and turns, Li Shimin wanted to find Princess Danyang to discuss a countermeasure, but when he was about to tell the eunuch to call the little maid, he suddenly realized that Princess Danyang had already gone to Sandalwood Temple to make a wish.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Shimin ordered: "Go and bring Tang Zhou to me." ”

When the news of Ouyang Tong's murder reached Tang Hou's Mansion, Tang Zhou was accompanying Lin Qingsu to read and tell stories in the study, and when he suddenly heard the news, both of them were stunned, and then the two of them invariably set their eyes on Mo Bujing, who was hanging in the study.

These four words were sent by Ouyang Xun when the two of them got married, and they were the blessings of the old man to the two of them, and now that his son has killed someone, I don't know what will happen to Ouyang Xun?

Lin Qingsu's heart suddenly hurt, and then he held Tang Zhou's hand tightly: "Husband, will Mr. Ouyang ......?"

Tang Zhou's heart also sank suddenly, Ouyang Xun was too old, how could he withstand such a thing?

"Husband, why don't you take the ginseng that the emperor rewarded you to see him, maybe the ginseng can save his life."

Hearing this, Tang Zhou also felt that he needed to go to Ouyang Mansion, but just when he was about to go to Ouyang Mansion with his old ginseng, the people in the palace came.

The person who came was Huo Chong.

"Little Marquis, the Holy Lord announced that you have entered the palace."

Tang Zhou hesitated for a moment, and then hurriedly followed Huo Chong into the palace, and entered the palace, before Tang Zhou could ask, Li Shimin had already shown Ouyang Xun's recital to Tang Zhou.

"Ouyang Xun said on the fold that his son has committed a crime, he is no longer worthy of inscribed the portrait of the heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, and his body is suddenly weak, so he hopes that I will take back the original holy order, Tang Aiqing, what do you think of this matter?"

Tang Zhou didn't seem to hear Li Shimin's words, he just suddenly noticed that there was blood on the fold, a little bit of blood red was dazzling, he really wanted to go to Ouyang Mansion now, anyway, when he and Lin Qingsu got married, Ouyang Xun gave them the best wishes.

"Tang Aiqing?" Seeing that Tang Zhou was silent, Li Shimin's brows couldn't help but condense.

Tang Zhou woke up and hurriedly said: "Holy Lord, since Old Mr. Ouyang is unwell, then it is okay to change the inscription of the hero of Lingyan Pavilion. ”

Li Shimin sighed and said, "This is naturally nothing, but ...... But now in the Tang Dynasty, who is as famous as Ouyang Xun in calligraphy? Of course, I don't care who will inscribe it, but those heroes are afraid that it will not be negotiable, they all admire Ouyang Xun's words, if there is no Ouyang Xun's words, I am afraid that they will be very disappointed, and even their expectations will be greatly discounted because of this. ”

After Li Shimin finished speaking, Tang Zhou immediately understood Li Shimin's suffering, if he ordered the pardon of Ouyang Tong's sins, Ouyang Xun would naturally be grateful to Dade, he would do more energetically in the matter of the portrait inscription of the heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, but if Li Shimin really did this, it would be a bit lawless, and a monarch could naturally exempt a person from his sins at will, but once this precedent was set, it would inevitably make future generations follow suit.

Li Shimin is a Ming monarch, according to the regulations of the imperial court, except for military merits and shade, nothing else can be used to offset the crime, then Ouyang Xun has no title, and Ouyang Tong has no military merits, just want to exempt him from his crimes, I am afraid that he can't.

After understanding what Li Shimin meant, Tang Zhou was also a little helpless, and said, "Why don't you persuade Mr. Ouyang anymore?" ”

"Persuade, how to persuade, his son is in prison, unless I forgive his son's sins, I'm afraid he won't do it at all."

Speaking of this, Li Shimin suddenly looked at Tang Zhou and said: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Ouyang Xun, and it was also the holy will that you conveyed at the beginning, so it is better to go to Ouyang Mansion now, and say that as long as he is willing to inscribe on the portrait of the hero, although I will not be able to avoid his son's sin, it should not matter if I save his life." ”