"I'm so dizzy, ah, how am I lying in bed, where is this?" Falling asleep is a vermilion bed curtain, a golden palace roof, and a tall red door, which makes people feel solemn spontaneously. The splendid palace is full of domineering spirit.

Yang Zhao looked at this strange and brilliant place, rubbed his temples lightly with his fingers, shook his brain, and sat up slowly, curious in his heart: he drank too much with his roommate in the dormitory last night, and he was dizzy when he walked, so he fell asleep in a daze somehow. But you shouldn't be sleeping in this place, are you dreaming? So he pinched his thigh vigorously with his right hand: "Ah, it hurts." ”

It's true, the real pain and the bruised mark can't deceive you. At this time, Yang Zhao was not calm, he was both curious and frightened, so he turned over and jumped out of bed. Want to take a closer look at the place.

A crisp and soft voice came, "Prince, you're awake." ”

Yang Zhao looked in the direction of this beautiful and soft voice, and what appeared in his eyes at this time was a beautiful white face, and the sun shone in her clear eyes, like two stars. Yang Zhao looked intoxicated, and what was even more strange was that she was actually wearing a Tang Dynasty maid's costume with a bandeau on her upper body. I thought to myself: Is this a movie? But these third-tier stars are too perfect. If she can be my girlfriend for a day, oh no, girlfriend for an hour, that's too blissful. Thinking of this, Yang Zhao's face was intoxicated.

Just when Yang Zhao was still fantasizing about himself and her flying together. "Prince, Prince, what's wrong with you?" The crisp and soft voice came again, interrupting Yang Zhao's crookedness. Seeing her calling herself the prince, I really admired her acting so realistically, so she teased: "Beauty, I'm not called the prince, my name is Yang Zhao." I want to ask where the director is, and let me play tricks before I can talk about my salary, but I won't do it. ”

"Prince, what's wrong with you, I'm Xiao Luo, the maid next to the queen. His Highness doesn't remember, His Highness was in a coma last night, and the Imperial Doctor was helpless. Whether the prince can wake up depends on the prince's creation. The queen was worried about your safety, the crown prince, and specially asked me to stay and take care of His Highness. Yang Zhao looked at her with a serious look, and what she said was the same as the truth, not like she was filming, and then carefully observed the surrounding environment, and found the golden tables and chairs next to her, and the vermilion cotton tent. It's really not filming, which crew can be so generous? If you can afford to spend such a high price, do you want to make money. Realize that you have crossed over.

"Xiao Luo, I may have forgotten some memories, don't tell my father and queen mother. I'm afraid they'll be worried. Although Xiao Luo felt strange, he still nodded and agreed to Yang Zhao. At this time, Yang Zhao asked, "Xiao Luo, what year is this year?" ”

"In the second year of the Great Cause, you are Yang Zhao, the crown prince of the current Great Sui." Yang Zhao is a college student in the Department of History, and he likes to study the history of the last years of various dynasties, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhao was stunned, and kept repeating in his mind the sentence that you are Yang Zhao, the prince of the Great Sui, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and secretly thought: It turns out that I am Yang Zhao, the prince of the Great Sui. A great Sui who is about to perish. No, Yang Zhao didn't hang up in the second year of the Great Cause, how could he live until now, could it be that my time travel last night changed history. Since I'm not dead, history has changed.

Yang Zhao knew that he would definitely not end well after the fall of the Sui Dynasty. No, I can't sit still. For myself, for this life to live a wonderful life, for the sake of this world, I want to change all this. What 18 road anti-king, what Wang Shichong, what Yuwen family, what Li Shimin? With my own familiarity with history, I can't fight them? I don't believe it. Thinking of this, a sense of pride arose.

Imagine that you can fight with so many celebrities in history, and you have no regrets even if you die. What's more, it is not yet known who killed the deer? Yang Zhao straightened his clothes, calmed down and said, "Lone's body is almost better, Lone wants to meet his mother, you go with Lone." ”

"Yes, Your Highness the Prince. The slave is worried about your physical condition, so let's go back to the party. ”

"Lone knows what his physical condition is, you don't have to worry, just follow me to see the queen mother."

Yang Zhao crossed his hands upward, twisted his waist, swayed from side to side, and walked a few steps forward, he actually felt tired, it should be that this body has not exercised for a long time to form this situation, it seems that the first priority is to improve this body.

Xiao Luo raised his head and looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's strange behavior, feeling strange. Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is more energetic than before, with a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold hand; dark and deep eyes, glowing with a charming color; The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the beautiful lip shape all show nobility and elegance. And Yang Zhao was also looking at her, his eyes were facing each other, Xiao Luo saw that the prince was staring at him tightly, that kind of naked gaze, making his cheeks hot, and buried his head and said softly: "The slave maid changes clothes for His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Xiao Luo inadvertently thought of Shimin, that bad smiling face, two thick eyebrows can also ripple softly, as if he has always been smiling, crooked, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky. I don't know if Brother Shimin has entered the palace. If Yang Zhao knew that he was crooked, Xiao Luo was reminiscing about those days with Li Shiming at the moment, he would probably vomit blood angrily.

It can only be said that the previous prince was too gentle, and he lacked the strength of the world, and it was difficult to survive in this desolate era. What's more, just a short change is not enough to make Xiao Luo fall in love. After thinning the makeup, Xiao Luo led the prince to the West Palace Hall step by step. Standing at the door of the main hall, he heard a loud and rich voice in the hall: "Weichen Li Yuan, meet the queen." ”

"Li Guogong, excuse me. Why did the prince come to see me? ”

"Weichen has nothing to worry about, I heard that His Majesty wants to use troops against Goryeo this year, and Li Shimin, the second son of the minister, is willing to go out with the army to serve the country and make contributions."

"It's a good thing to go out to fight for the country, and I will advise Your Majesty on this matter." The queen said.

"Qi Yu Niangniang, the prince asks to see you."

"The prince is well, please invite him in."

"Wechen retired first."

At this time, Yang Zhao walked in and saluted the queen. Then he looked seriously at the future history of Emperor Gaozong Li Yuan, who claimed to be a loyal minister of the Great Sui. Seeing that his face was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, a gentle gaze flashed in his bright eyes, and he saluted the prince without humility and wanted to leave. Yang Zhao thought to himself, worthy of a generation of heroes, and his mind is extraordinary. It's a pity that he was imprisoned by his son Li Shimin in the end. It is estimated that Li Yuan would not have thought that he would lose at the hands of his own son. But what makes Yang Zhao even more strange is that Li Shimin should only be five or six years old, could it be that this history is the history of different parallel spaces? One way or another, he is an enemy.

"Guogong is slow, I have heard for a long time that Li Shimin, the second son of Guogong, can be literate and martial, and he admires him very much, can he let Shimin enter the palace and talk to Lonely." When Yang Zhao finished saying this, Xiao Luo, who was located below, looked forward to it, and the thoughts in his heart drifted to Li Shimin again. Yang Zhao didn't know Xiao Luo's mind at all at this time.

He was thinking about how to meet the famous Li Shimin in history, who was his number one enemy, and he had to be cautious. You can't kill him now, but you can hit him.

Li Shimin is always intelligent and active, if he uses literature to deal with him, maybe he will use this to make a name for himself, then he can only use force to deal with him. Thinking of this, Yang Zhao already had a plan. Suddenly, Yu Guang saw that Empress Xiao was annotating herself, so she quickly collected her mind and shifted her gaze from Li Yuan. Seeing that his mother's cloud bun is towering, the foggy temples are low, the thin eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are cut water, the posture is longing, the cheeks are like snow, such as dawn flowers with dew, like autumn chrysanthemums after rain. I was also a little excited in my heart, and I thought that it was no wonder that she would become the favorite concubine of the Six Emperors. Said to the queen mother with a smile: "Queen mother, the child is in good health, tomorrow the child wants to hold a marseille in Luoyang, find out outstanding talents, to establish a new East Palace Guard, I hope the queen mother can go over with his father to witness." ”

"Hold Marseille?"

"After the queen of Qiqi, the son's horse race is different from Tian Ji horse racing. Erchen wants to let the families or cities who are willing to sign up for the contest to bring their own horse teams to race together, which will set up a lot of obstacles, or other difficulties to increase the difficulty of horse racing, so that not only rely on their own riding and archery skills, but also master the appropriate proportions to win. When the child is old, a notice will be posted in Luoyang City for the royal family, clan, Jiangmen family and brave people in Luoyang City to participate, what does the queen mother think? ”

Empress Xiao only regarded it as the prince's temporary interest, "I will talk to your father about this matter." Zhao'er, are you getting better? The queen mother was worried about death. ”

Yang Zhao could feel the queen's worry, that kind of sincerity for his son, and he could imagine the scene that the mother of the future would be extremely sad when she saw her disappear.

Yang Zhao was moved in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Worry about my mother, my body is indeed fine, and the child is preparing for the horse farm and will retire first." After speaking, he secretly glanced at Xiao Luo and left the main hall.

After coming out, he secretly swore that he would let Queen Xiao avoid the tragic ending of the future generations.

(This article is set up in a 3-cornered sadomasochistic love and the wonderful story of the protagonist fighting with heroes from all walks of life at the end of the world. The follow-up highlights are all in this article. This is my first time writing a novel, and no matter how ugly the criticism is, I can accept it with an open mind.

If only you could correct me. I hope you all have a happy Children's Day)