Chapter 1 The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop
In the ninth year of Wude, it is early morning on June 4th.
The stars are fading away and the waning moon is disappearing.
The bustling Chang'an Street has just emerged from sleep, and the restaurants and teahouses in the street have begun to dismantle the doors that had been closed overnight. The people of the Tang Dynasty welcomed the arrival of another day of peace and prosperity with smiles as in the past.
However, it was a different scene in the Qin Palace.
Changsun Wuyou looked uneasy. He patted his second son Li Tai, who was lying on the side with his eyes rolling, and said, "Tai'er, I don't know if your father's departure is a blessing or a curse. Why did you wake up so early?"
Pray for him?"
"Mother, has your father gone to see Grandpa Huang? I just dreamed that he was fighting with someone. Will your father be okay?"
"My son, you are so filial. Tai'er, my mother is very upset and has no idea what to do. You can sleep a little longer. Children will grow taller if they sleep more."
"No, mother, my father has gone to the palace. How dare I sleep? I have to practice the swordsmanship that my father taught me."
Changsun Wuyou showed a hint of relief on his face, and said to a palace maid standing behind him holding a cattail leaf fan: "Ying'er, take the second young master to practice martial arts in the courtyard."
Ying'er hugged Li Tai down, put on his clothes, bowed her head and whispered: "Second Young Master, I will take you to practice swordsmanship in the courtyard."
Li Tai nodded, took out a yellow sword from under the wall, and said to Zhang Sun Wuyou: "Mother, the child is leaving now."
Changsun Wuyou smiled tenderly and told the palace maid: "Ying'er, keep an eye on the second young master."
"Princess, don't worry, this servant knows."
The palace maid Ying'er is the dowry girl of the eldest grandson Wuyou, and she knows all Princess Qin's every smile.
This morning, before King Qin left the palace, the couple hugged each other for several moments, as if they were about to part ways. She guessed that something big would happen in the palace today.
After staying in the palace for a long time, she didn't learn any other skills, and observing words and emotions became her ability to survive.
She knew that at this time, Changsun was restless and full of worries.
On weekdays, the eldest son Li Chengqian and the second son Li Tai lived in their own palace. Last night, they were brought to live with Princess Qin, but the couple had no sleep all night.
She had a premonition that something big would happen in Chang'an City today.
She didn't know what it was exactly. Looking at Chang Sun's nervous expression, it must be something bigger than the sky.
The palace maids of the Qin Palace have experienced such things many times. The King of Qin has been harmed by the prince and the King of Qi many times, and everyone in the palace is walking on thin ice. The maids are worried all day long, fearing that one day the Qin Palace will become a cold palace.
What big thing will happen?
Ying'er was also very upset.
In the yard, Li Tai held a sharp sword and danced it in the summer wind. The silver light suddenly appeared like a flying dragon, rippling like water waves like fire trees and silver flowers, wandering around like a snake, flying and soaring like an eagle.
A tiger father has no dog son. Ying'er couldn't help but be shocked by the swordsmanship of the little prince in front of her.
At a young age, Li Tai not only read a lot of books, but also learned the true story of Li Shimin in martial arts.
It would be a good outcome for such a man to become husband and wife in the future. However, since I am more than ten years older than him, it is probably impossible.
"Second Young Master, you practice carefully and I will come as soon as I go."
Ying'er was panicked. Suddenly she heard the shouts of the imperial guards in the distance. She felt as if a bomb had been dropped into her heart. Then she looked at Li Tai, who was focused on practicing his sword. She was worried about the safety of her eldest grandson Wuyou, so she greeted him.
He entered the inner palace at once.
At this time, Li Tai was already sweating profusely after practicing several sets of swordsmanship. His boyish nature suddenly broke out, and seeing no one around him to control him, he wandered here and there to the pond in the back garden.
Looking left and right, he saw no one in the back garden. He took off his clothes and jumped out with a "plop"...
"Tai'er, my Tai'er..."
Bursts of heartbreaking cries woke Li Haoran from his confusion.
Li Haoran opened his eyes and saw a panic-stricken woman wearing a gorgeous Tang suit holding him tightly in her arms. There were various pictures of ladies hanging in the room, and the maids in the pictures were all wearing very revealing clothes.
Almost half of the upper body is exposed.
If he hadn't been familiar with history, he would have thought that these were erotic pictures from the feudal dynasty.
Throughout history, only women during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty were so open-minded and regarded exposure as beautiful.
Who is she? She is luxuriously dressed and has a beautiful face. Looking around her, there are a group of topless women with different expressions. He wonders if he has traveled through time to the Tang Dynasty, the most glorious and wealthy country in Chinese history?
"Princess, the second young master is fine. The second young master is fine."
A palace maid aged twelve or thirteen cried with joy and murmured to the woman holding him.
"It's okay, it's okay. It's okay. This is a good sign. It's a false alarm. Everything is okay here. You should go outside the palace to see if King Qin is back? Is there any news from the palace?"
King Qin, princess? Enter the palace?
This series of words told Li Haoran that he had indeed traveled to the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, and the person holding him was actually Wuyou, the eldest grandson of the ever-famous Tang King Li Shimin.
He was reborn? The reborn person was not an ordinary family, but the second son of Li Shimin, the general of the Tang Dynasty. He was named the King of Yidu when he was born. It can be said that he was born in a golden nest and a silver nest.
Li Tai is the prince that Li Shimin loves, will such a good thing happen to him?
"Mirror, bring the mirror quickly."
Li Haoran yelled, rubbing his eyes vigorously with his small hands, tears streaming down his face.
A palace maid hurriedly brought a mirror and handed it to him.
The child in the mirror, Li Haoran’s new name, is Li Tai.
Memories in the brain come one after another, and the memories of past and present lives slowly merge.
He originally grew up in a wealthy family. After graduating from college, he loved to collect. He spent all his money to buy Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface", but found it to be a fake. His parents were pissed to death. He was desperate and made a living by robbing tombs.
Falling into an abandoned Tang Dynasty tomb...
Changsun Wuyou asked him with tears in his eyes: "Tai'er, are you okay? I scared my mother to death."
A good smell made him a little confused and fascinated.
A good smell made him a little confused and fascinated.
A feeling of guilt arose spontaneously, and it was inevitable that this woman was his mother in this life.
He was familiar with the history of the Tang Dynasty. He once read "Old Tang Book" and "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" in his study to pieces. He knew the importance of Changsun Wuyou to his three sons. This woman deserved his respect.
Strange, why didn’t I see Li Shimin? Wasn’t he inseparable from her every day?
The Tang Dynasty was in a period of peace at this time. Although there were still some small countries on the fringes that were ready to take action, most of them were intimidated by Li Shimin's reputation and did not dare to act rashly.
