After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

In the midsummer of June, it is very hot and dry after sunrise.

The palace uses saltpeter to make ice. When Fu Xun travels, he takes one or two pieces and puts them in the carriage, which is very pleasant.

A depression was cut out on the ice, and a glass jar was placed on it, with various seasonal fresh melons and fruits in it.

Fu Xun glanced at the things in front of him, and said to Han Min, "Taste the new ones from the south."

Han Min often ate these things when he was on duty in Funing Palace.

When officials from the south went to Beijing to report on their duties, they brought lychees, cherries, and melons and bayberries. Fu Xun didn't like to eat them, so they all went into his stomach.

Han Min once set a record of eating a small bamboo basket of cherries by himself, and every burp tasted like cherries.

Today's glazed jar was full of lychees, Han Min thanked him and reached out to take one.

Be more reserved outside, he stopped after eating only two.

Fu Xun looked at him suspiciously: "Why don't you eat?"

Han Min smiled, "I'm done eating."

He ate less, Fu Xun subconsciously thought: "Sick?"

Han Min tried his best to maintain a smile: "No, I really ate well."

"Take it over later and eat slowly."

"Thank you Your Majesty for your kindness, I don't need it."

"It hasn't been long, and they sent it here, and it took a lot of work. If you don't eat it, it will be spoiled."

"That's right, the minister tried his best to share the worries for His Majesty."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch another one.

Fu Xun asked again: "The one you sent out just now was a tailor?"

"Yes, the minister will wear the crown in a few days, please ask the master to come and adjust the clothes."

Although he was trying on clothes, but he was at home today, he was called out temporarily, and he was only wearing half-worn clothes, which were plain and ordinary.

The hair was also tied with a headband. After thinking about it, it was all tied up.The higher the tie, the more spiritual it is.

Fu Xun watched him tie his hair, and said casually, "We grew up together, and you are the youngest."

"Yes."

"You're going to wear a crown too."

"Yes."

Fu Xun hooked his lips and smiled inexplicably.

At this time, the carriage drove out of the city gate, and the neighing of the horses and the cheers of the crowd could be heard from a distance.

Han Min lifted the curtain and took a look, only to see that in the open space not far away, a fence was erected with wooden stakes, encircling a large area, and decorated with colored flags.

High platforms and sheds were set up around, and the aristocrats of the family occupied one place each.At this time, there is a competition on the field, listening to the voice, not only young masters and young ladies are watching the game.

It was very lively.

Han Min lowered the curtain, turned around, and said with a smile, "It was originally a game played by the people of the Song Dynasty. How come my little uncle also likes it?"

Fu Xun said: "He has always been away in battle, and now he has no battle to fight, so naturally his heart is itchy." He thought for a while, and added meaningfully: "The envoys of the Song Dynasty came to Yong'an, and naturally brought their thing."

A few days ago, Songzhu Museum sent a secret letter, saying that Zhao Cun, King of Guangning in Song Dynasty, and Ji Heng knew each other.Ji Heng is also the nephew of Li Shu, the king of faith, so if he said a few words with reason and evidence, Li Shu would also respond to his reasonable request.

In addition, when receiving the secret letter, Fu Xun asked Li Shu to promise him whatever Ji Heng wanted to do recently.

So this polo field was actually promoted by Zhao Cun and Ji Heng behind the scenes, and it was built by Li Shu. Fu Xun also got along with Li Shu earlier.

But Fu Xun didn't want to tell Han Min about this, but saw him lift the curtain to watch, looking very interested, turned his face away, and said calmly: "If you like, go to autumn hunting in September and hunt wild rabbits and wild geese. That's what makes it interesting."

Han Min said, "It's all very interesting."

Fu Xun was very serious: "There are hares all over the mountains and plains, unlike them, who fight over their heads to grab a ball."

Han Min looked at him, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, holding back very hard.

Fu Xun glanced at him: "Laugh if you want."

Han Min rubbed the tip of his nose and helped him find the reason: "Actually, this has something to do with the region. My Daqi is full of mountains, valleys and hills, and sometimes horses can't run very far, so I value mountain hunting; Being on the plains, they prefer that."

"You want to say that playing polo can be added to army training."

"Exactly, it's really a loss for Song Guo to regard it as something for fun."

Having arrived outside the polo field, the carriage also stopped, and outsiders asked Sheng to get off the carriage.

After landing on the ground, Prince Xin Li Shu and Prince Yue Fu Le waited outside the polo field with their people.

After seeing the ceremony, I said a few polite words.

The people inside hadn't finished the match, Fu Xun took a look at Han Min who could see God, stopped outside with his hands folded, and said, "Wait until they finish fighting before going in, saluting and prostrating will disturb them instead."

Divide into two teams on the field, and tie red or blue ribbons on their right arms for distinction.

Standing together with Prince Yue, Han Min seemed to see an acquaintance: "Uncle Wang, is the one with the red ribbon Fu Rang?"

"Ming Min has good eyesight, he can see him jumping so fast. He likes to be lively, so why not play?"

"It's really interesting."

Prince Yue looked at his simple waist: "Isn't that right? If Uncle Wang was a few years younger, I would play with him."

Han Min smiled: "Let him play by himself, I'll take a look with Uncle Wang."

After watching for a while, the two sides scored equal. At the last moment, Fu Rang pulled the reins, straddled the horse, swung his stick, and scored a goal.

There was a loud applause from the crowd.

On the opposite side of the narrow victory, Fu Rang rode his horse proudly and ran around the field.

After running to a place close to the exit, he saw Fu Xun standing there.

Fu Rang was startled, and hurriedly reined in his horse, turned over and fell to the ground, leaning over and bowing: "Brother Huang."

Fu Xun looked at him: "You played well, let's get up."

"Yes."

Fu Rang happily responded, walked to Han Min and Prince Yue, and talked with them next to each other: "When did you come? How is it? Am I okay?"

Han Min pushed his hand: "It's so hot, don't stick to it."

Fu Xun clasped his hands and walked slowly into the polo field.

He was very imposing, and before the servants informed him, everyone in the field saw him, calmed down, and bowed to salute.

The high platform shed built went around the field, Fu Xun looked around, glanced at the shed where the envoy of the Song Dynasty was, and quickly moved away.

"It's just that Prince Xin said it's interesting, so I'll come over and have a look. You don't need to be restrained, you can play as you want."

He turned his head and waved to Han Min, asking him to come over.

Han Min had no choice but to leave the others behind and walk over to him.

Lord Xin reserved a place for them in the middle. The shed is spacious and slightly higher than the high platforms on both sides. The wind blows and it is very cool.

After Fu Xun took his seat, everyone saluted again before taking their seats.

The attendants sat down behind him. Originally, Han Min wanted to sit down when he lifted his clothes, but unexpectedly, Fu Xun pulled the cushion in front of him towards him.

Han Min almost missed out, stretched out his hand to hold down his cushion, Fu Xun dragged the cushion over, placed it beside him, and patted, "Come here and sit."

Han Min ground his back teeth and sat down angrily.

Chu Yu who was sitting at the back took out a pen and paper and recorded silently.

Wen Yan said: "Thanks to your liking to watch, you still remember being so happy. If you were an ordinary historian, you would have scolded both of them to death."

The three princes also sat with them, greeted them, and shared some fruits.

Before the next game started, Fu Xun and Han Min sitting in front were also eating fruit.

There were some fruits in the crystal bowl on the case, Fu Xun took a few and put them in front of Han Min, but Han Min ignored him.

Fu Xun thought for a while, then ordered the attendants: "Take down the lychees from the carriage."

Hearing the litchi, Han Min's expression changed slightly.

He inadvertently looked to the right, and suddenly saw someone waving at him.

It turned out that the shed of the Liu family was over there, and Liu Yu in men's attire was waving at him. Liu Ting, Jiang Huan and Xie Yan were all in that shed.

Han Min also waved at them.

When the attendant brought the lychee, another round of competition began on the field.

Han Min ate the lychee, watched the game, and before he knew it, his kneeling posture changed to sitting cross-legged.

After another round was over, Fu Rang said that he had fought all morning and was so tired that he took a rest for a while, and his hands were itchy again.

He resigned to Fu Xun: "Brother Emperor, I feel a little itchy, so let's go fight them again."

Before Fu Xun could answer, King Zhao Cun of Guangning and Princess Rongning arrived.

Zhao Cun cupped his hands and said: "See Your Majesty, Your Majesty is very interested."

The fingers resting on his lap moved slightly, and Fu Xun smiled without joy: "King Guangning is also good."

"This game originally belonged to our country of Song. Because my sister was away from home, I happened to meet Ji Heng, the nephew of Lord Xin, so I asked him to beg Lord Xin to open up this place for fun. Unexpectedly, His Majesty came to visit, and it was far away. welcome."

Fu Xun didn't answer, but just looked at Zhao Cun with dark eyes.

Zhao Cun continued: "However, it's the first time for people from Qi to play polo, so it's not as enjoyable as when they were in Song."

He would secretly step on Qi Guo in everything.

Han Min didn't like to listen to him, so he smiled and said, "Your Majesty told me just now that since the envoys of the Song Dynasty brought the polo over, we Qi people had no choice but to return the courtesy and said that we were going to take the prince to hunt. I said Wild things are no better than dead things, and I don't know if the prince has seen a polo that can run? But come to think of it, it is not impossible to come from behind in everything. Did the prince say it?"

Zhao Cun's face was ashen, thinking of the purpose of coming here, he couldn't get angry, so he just said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Mr. Xiao Han is still as eloquent as ever."

Han Min smiled, "Thank you."

Slowing down, Zhao Cun said again: "Since Your Majesty is here today, what's the point of just watching on the stage? Why don't you go down and fight? My sister and I are also eager to fight, and the envoys who happened to be accompanying us will also fight. Polo. I have heard that His Majesty is good at riding and shooting, and I think he can also play polo well. I wonder if we have the honor to play a game with His Majesty?"

He clearly had bad intentions, and he didn't know what plan was waiting for Fu Xun.

But if he refused rashly, Zhao Cun would probably say that he had hurt the feelings of their envoys, and that Qi State was afraid without fighting. It was really hard to refuse in front of so many subjects.

The naive Fu Rang also saw it, and he clasped his fists together: "Brother Huang, why don't you let your younger brother do the work for you..."

And Han Min went through the words in his mind, and felt that it was a good excuse, so he was about to speak, but Fu Xun held down his hand: "It doesn't matter, you just watch here."

He turned his head and told Wei Gui: "Go to Liu's shed, call Jiang Huan, Liu Ting and the others over, and you are ready too."

He looked at Fu Rang again: "Since you want to fight, fight again."

Fu Rang nodded: "Yes. The younger brother may not have played these games with the emperor for a long time."

Finally Fu Xun looked at Li Shu: "Little uncle is coming too?"

Li Shu got up and bowed: "I obey the order."

He thought he was going to argue with Han Min, but he didn't want to move them so easily, Zhao Cun was naturally happy, and saluted with a smile: "Then please prepare with your majesty and lords, and this king and younger sister will also go down to make preparations." .”

According to the polo rules of the Song Dynasty, the number of people on both sides should be equal. Originally, Fu Xun wanted to gather seven people, but Liu Yu, who was wearing men's clothing, also followed.

"Your Majesty, there is Princess Rongning on the opposite side. In my opinion, we should also have a woman on our side. We can save time and win. They say we won by force."

Seeing that Liu Ting had no intention of objecting, Fu Xun agreed.

The attendants brought the loops, and the little eunuch who served Fu Xun was not very skilled, and was a little fiddly.

When Han Min saw it, he took it: "I'll do it."

The little eunuch was finally relieved, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao Han."

It wasn't until Han Min stood behind Fu Xun that he realized why he couldn't handle it.

The little eunuch was a little short, but Fu Xun was too tall, he couldn't reach him, and he didn't dare to make the Holy Majesty squat down.

Han Min thought for a while, then patted Fu Xun on the shoulder: "I'd better trouble Your Majesty to take a step."

The little eunuch froze, his teeth clenched and rattled in fear.

Master Xiao Han, you can't say that.

But Fu Xun didn't realize it, and according to his words, he squatted down: "How about this?"

"Ah."

Han Min helped him fasten his sleeves, and walked around to him to straighten his clothes.

He asked softly: "Your Majesty, do you want to make preparations earlier? In case King Guangning..."

"Need not."

Fu Xun rubbed his head.

Zhao Cun calculated, but Yan Zhi was not in his calculation.

Then the attendant held up the painting staff, on which a gilt painting depicts a golden dragon hovering in the clouds, Fu Xun took it in his hand and weighed it.

When he was about to go on stage, he still told Han Min uneasy, "Don't come out if anything happens, just wait in the shed."

Han Min's intuition was wrong, and before he had time to ask, Fu Xun left.

He went back to the shed and sat with Wen Yan and the others.

Chu Yu said: "If I hadn't been on duty today, I must remember the daily notes, and I would have gone with the Holy One."

Wen Yan asked, "You can also fight?"

"That's natural. The children of the aristocratic families in the Song Dynasty will play this game when they were young. I also learned it when I was young."

Han Min asked, "That means everyone in the Song Kingdom is proficient in polo?"

Chu Yu thought about it: "It should be, the emperor likes it, so the people below will practice desperately."

He smiled and said: "Oh, Han Qijulang, you are worried that the Holy Master will suffer, aren't you?" He half raised his hand, and whispered: "The Holy Lord and Han Qijulang are the best!"

Han Min snorted and turned to talk to Prince Yue.

At this time, the game was restarted on the field, and a cloud slowly floated in the sky, but the sun was still bright at this time.

People from both sides entered the arena on horseback.

Among the envoys of the Song Dynasty, the leader was Zhao Cun, King of Guangning.

On Qi's side, Fu Xun was naturally the leader.

Zhao Cun was not favored when he was young, and it was a bit timid to get in touch with these things after he became king.But thinking about the people around me who have practiced polo since childhood, I feel a little relieved.

Fu Xun had never played before.

He smiled and glanced at Han Min on the high platform. This little fool only knew that he had never played, but forgot that he had been on the battlefield. What is there to be afraid of?

The little fool pinched his sleeves and looked at him nervously.

Fu Xun smiled at him and turned his gaze back.

He was originally tall, tall and straight like a pine, and he was full of heroism. He had been tempered in the northwest, and his aura was much better than that of the opponent.

Coupled with Li Shu, Jiang Huan and others behind him, they are all beautiful men with their own characteristics.Although Liu Ting looked frail, after pulling up his sleeves, he was not inferior to others.

All the girls present tightened the veils in their hands.

Then someone placed the hollowed out bamboo ball in the center and trotted away.

After he ran out of the polo field, the people at the top waved the colored flags, and another polo match began.

The horseshoes were messy, and Fu Rang took the lead first.

Han Min, who was sitting on the high platform, was watching the situation on the court closely, while pretending not to care, talking to Prince Yue.

Chu Yu said: "You can watch it if you want, and no one will let you watch it. Are you tired?"

Han Min turned his head and ignored him, and Prince Yue also said, "You should take a serious look, and the little Uncle Wang will also take a serious look for a while, after all, it is related to the face of the court and the Holy Majesty."

After giving him a step down, Han Min concentrated on watching the game.

Chu Yu got close to him, followed his gaze, took a look at who he was looking at, and continued to record: "Liang Han Min stared at the Holy One, not letting go for a moment."

Han Min snatched his pen, feigned anger, and said, "Zhengshi also allows you to mess around like this?"

Chu Yu said straightforwardly: "The historian's pen is inalienable. What I wrote is the truth, and it will be handed down to future generations for future generations to look up to." He wrapped his arms around Han Min's shoulders, whispered in his ear, and asked, "You say it yourself, and I write it down." Is it true?"

Han Min didn't answer.

The game on the polo field was just over halfway, and the goals were scored tightly.

The sun was very hot, and Fu Xun was sweating a little. He swung his stick and scored a goal, but the wooden stick in his hand was also cracked.

He rode to one side and got a new painting stick.

This new painting stick looks no different from other painting sticks, only Fu Xun who holds it in his hand knows that this painting stick is much heavier than the previous one, and there is an iron core cast inside it.

Seeing him change his painting stick, Li Shu looked at him tentatively, Fu Xun nodded slightly, Li Shu understood, rode forward and entangled Zhao Cun.

As time passed, Zhao Cun seemed a little anxious, but instead of focusing on polo, he frequently paid attention to his younger sister, Princess Rongning.

After many days of depression, Princess Rong Ning finally came out to relax today, just to ease the relationship with her brother, and she was naturally in a good mood, so she put all her attention on the polo, never noticing that her horse seemed to be a little bit Restless.

Fu Xun took a new painting stick, turned his horse's head back, and rejoined the battle.

On the high platform, Han Min watched half of the game and felt relieved knowing that Fu Xun would not make mistakes.

At this time, Li Shu swung his staff and hit the polo towards Fu Xun. Fu Xun rode his horse forward, only Princess Rong Ning followed him closely, with only the little bamboo ball in his eyes.

The polo field is very big, everyone is on the other side at this time, even Liu Yu who is the closest and is chasing after him is still a little far away.

Princess Rong Ning had already caught up with Fu Xun and was leading the reins. When the horse's head turned slightly, the horse under her suddenly went berserk.

There was a loud noise when it landed, and she felt pain all over her body, numb from the pain, and she couldn't move at all under the horse's hooves.

The horse was still in a state of madness, rampaging, and would soon rush to her and trample over her.

The accident happened suddenly, no one at the scene expected it, people on the field galloped one after another, and the boys and girls watching the battle were all frightened to stand up and look here, some girls covered their eyes and dared not look any more.

Han Min also stood up, walked to the edge of the high platform, and wanted to jump off the high platform, but the crazy horse below was not subdued, and everyone was riding there. If he went down at this time, he might be trampled. To add to the chaos.

The situation on the field was still urgent, everyone had no time to step forward, Princess Rong Ning couldn't move, only Fu Xun was at the nearest place.

He rode forward, and Princess Rongning stretched out a hand to him with all her strength, wanting him to pull her onto the horse.

Fu Xun ignored her, but stopped in front of her, turned his horse's head around, and raised his painting stick at Crazy Horse.

That painting stick is wooden in the eyes of others, how can it be used to repel a crazy horse?

Others thought that the Holy Majesty was also crazy, and shouted loudly, "My Majesty! Get the princess on the horse!"

As if he hadn't heard of it, Fu Xun seized the opportunity at the moment when Crazy Horse rushed forward, swung his stick hard, and knocked Crazy Horse over the head.

Both horses neighed in horror, and Crazy Horse's hooves left the ground. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Xun held the rein tightly with one hand and the drawing stick in the other, and gave Crazy Horse a blow on the head again. .

There was another loud bang, and the horse fell down with a bang, with blood dripping from its mouth and nose.

Seeing this scene, Han Min was also quite frightened, he calmed down, and ordered the attendants brought by Fu Xun: "Go and invite the imperial physician from the imperial hospital, and the governor of Yong'an Prefecture, and ask him to bring the coroner as well. "

Looking around, he said to Wen Yan and Chu Yu: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with this matter. You two are reliable in your work. Now send people to guard the exits and prevent people from escaping. Write down all the people present today, etc. Not one less."

Finally he said to Prince Yue: "Please trouble little Uncle Wang to keep the place, I'll go over and have a look."

Saying that, Han Min jumped off the high platform, and no one else could stop him.

At this time Liu Yu who was closest to the two of them also stepped forward: "Your Majesty?"

Fu Xun held the painting stick in the other hand, and looked down at his tiger's mouth that was cracked by the shock. The wood outside the painting stick was also cracked, exposing the metal inside.

He just said: "It's okay, you go and see Princess Rongning."

Seeing that Crazy Horse was knocked down, Princess Rongning was relieved, but her body still hurts and she couldn't even sit up.

Liu Yu didn't dare to help her easily, got off the horse, stood by her side, took out a handkerchief, and helped her wipe the cold sweat off her face.

"Princess, it's all right."

When the crowd and guards stepped forward, they surrounded Fu Xun and Princess Rongning respectively.

Fu Xun got off his horse and threw the painting stick to Li Shu, who took it and ordered the horses to be led off.

"Remember which horses they are, don't feed them, don't feed them, and wait for someone to check them."

"Yes."

The attendant was about to lead the horse down when he suddenly sensed something was wrong and knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, the horse your Majesty is riding seems to have the smell of silver pearl grass on the harness."

Fu Xun waved his hand and turned away the person who wanted to bandage his wound: "How about this herb?"

"The grass collides with the pheasant, and when the two meet, the horse goes mad."

Fu Xun's face darkened: "Go and check, check carefully."

"Yes."

The racecourse is quite big, and the place where the incident happened was far away from the high platform in the middle. Han Min ran all the way over, but he couldn't run fast. When he arrived, Fu Xun had already been surrounded by others.

He had to stand outside and tiptoe to look inside.

When Fu Xun saw him coming, he waved his hands to let the crowd disperse: "Why are you here? Didn't you tell you to wait there? How messy is it down here?"

Han Min patted his heart, ran too fast, gasped for breath, and couldn't speak.

After a while, I was about to speak: "How can you hit something made of wood..."

Fu Xun raised his right hand and showed him the cracked tiger's mouth.

The injury was on the tenderest and weakest part of the meat, which looked terrifying.There had been a lot of blood, bright red, running down his elbow.

He pursed his lips, a little aggrieved: "Look, I'm all hurt."

Han Min took his hand and wiped it with his sleeve in a panic: "Why don't you let others do it? I asked them to call the imperial doctor, and I don't know if it's here or not."

His eyes were reddened with anxiety, and he sniffed his nose vigorously. Before Fu Xun cried in pain, he cried first: "Why are you rubbing more and more? Can't stop, does it hurt?"

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It wasn't designed by Lao Fu, he just knew about it and prepared early