The work and rest time of the ancients is basically set according to the time of day, sunrise and rest, sunset and rest, the long night in addition to making a few more people, no other things to do, in the hazy early morning, the palace has been lively, Li Er is a diligent king, the Tang Dynasty has just been founded, the country is unstable, so every day at sunrise will be held to discuss national affairs, but those who have to get up on the third watch, the minister who has to rush to the palace on the fourth watch.

Yang Lin put on a moon-white Tang suit, and after tying it tightly, he finally looked a little Tang man, but which turban was tied tightly, so that Yang Lin's entire scalp was tight, but he didn't dare to laugh, he was afraid that if the action was too strong, his hair would be uprooted directly on the scalp, and he could only blame his hair for being too short, even if he hadn't cut it for three months, it was not enough to tie the braid.

"After breakfast, the master can go to ** to meet the mother." Chun Tao led the newly dressed Yang Lin into a hall, there was no other decoration in the hall, all of them were tables, what kind of long table did the Tang people use for eating and working, among them, there were a few kinds of food on the table, white rice porridge, pickle strips, a white boiled egg and a plate of Dongdong fried meatballs, fortunately, Yanglin also ate a few meals from poor families in Wangjia Village, but he was not too picky, and after smelling the taste of the meatballs, he lost interest in eating, and picked up the white rice porridge and added some pickles to eat.

"Didn't you say that the emperor was going to summon me? How did you change it? Yang Lin took a sip of white rice porridge and asked.

"Your Majesty has already gone to the early court, besides, there is a reason to summon a seven-year-old child above the court, wouldn't it be laughed at by the civil and military officials, Your Majesty has already decreed to accept you as a disciple, your disciple has arrived at home, naturally he is also going to see the master, and His Majesty will go to see you when he goes to the court." Chun Tao's statement had already been prepared, and Yang Lin didn't bother to study it with her, so he drank half a bowl of white rice porridge, and after eating which egg white, he got up and walked out, signaling Chun Tao to lead the way. He has adhered to the habit of eating eggs and only eating egg whites and not egg yolks for more than 30 years, but he doesn't want to be ruthlessly despised by Chun Tao once, Datang food is tight, don't talk about eggs, it's good to be full of pickles.

The ruins of the Taiji Palace Yanglin have not been seen, but the Forbidden City Yanglin has been to several times, as an ancient building, the Taiji Palace and the Forbidden City are not comparable at all, there is a gap of more than ten times from the area alone, it is not that Li Er does not want to build the magnificent atmosphere of the core of the empire, it is really suffering from no money, so it has created the Tang Palace covers an area of small area, and the Taiji Palace is proud of the building style.

"No wonder it was struck by lightning." Yang Lin walked in the garden full of sheep intestine paths, glanced at the Taiji Hall more than ten zhang high, and broke a sentence, but was listened to by Chun Tao at the tip of his ear.

"What was struck by lightning, do you mean the Taiji Palace? How do you know that the Tai Chi Hall was struck by lightning? "Chun Tao's nervous reaction is actually quite fast, especially when it comes to royal affairs.

"Don't you know that my brother has the title of a little fairy? If you don't understand this bit of feng shui, can you still be called a god? Yang Lin proudly touched the pistol on his waist and looked up and said, he can not bring anything else for the time being, but this pistol, he never leaves his body, in case he encounters something immeasurable, he can still use this to escape and ascend to heaven.

"You mean that the Taiji Hall has been repeatedly struck by lightning because of feng shui?" There are those with pointed ears, and there are those with sharper ears than her, Yang Lin is obviously more than ten meters away from the house, and what he said was actually heard by the people in the house, feeling the summer breeze blowing gently at this time, Yang Lin was relieved, it turned out that he was in the upper hand.

Chun Tao, who was walking in front, had already bowed down, but Yang Lin didn't have this habit, so he stood there so straight, and used a bullshit posture with both hands on his chest.

"Little master, when you score points, the one inside is the queen's mother, the big master in the imperial city, did I learn the rules I taught you in vain." Chun Tao pulled the corner of Yang Lin's clothes with a panicked face and whispered.

"Haven't you seen it yet? I think that when I bow at least three meters, I can keep a distance of three meters from everyone I need to bow to. Yang Lin turned a blind eye to Chun Tao's persuasion, but heard a voice from the house again.

"What a articulate little guy, no matter what, people with the ability are generally more impolite, if you have a way to solve the Tai Chi Palace, this palace will forgive you for your rude crimes, and you can also issue a decree, so that you don't need to salute everyone except His Majesty, however, the law of removal does not include the demolition of the Tai Chi Palace." For Empress Changsun, it is difficult to make such a decree, but for ordinary people, it is even more difficult to lift the matter of the Taiji Palace.

"What's so difficult about this, let's make a decision." Yang Lin agreed very easily, and even turned around to leave after agreeing, but was pulled back by Chun Tao's collar.

"I haven't seen the queen yet! Where are you going, this is the only place you can stay before your majesty is scattered. ”

Yang Lin tried to struggle a few times, but he couldn't break free from Chun Tao's clutches, and was taken into a palace that was even more humble than the place where he lived last night, where the queen mother lived, and it was similar to the cold palace! Except for a large bed that can be seen in the past, there are basically no decorations in this palace room, lamp stands, lamp stands, or lamp stands, a desk, a round table with a few teacups, a few round seat cushions, if the table is not too high, Yang Lin suspects that these seat cushions will not be stored zài, because the Tang people are popular to kneel and sit, and the product of the seat cushion is dispensable, there is no seat cushion behind the shorter long desk, but there is a thin mattress on the ground, not so much that this is the gun room of Li Er and his wife's house, It is more reasonable to say that this is a study room for Li Er to review the recitals at night.

"Boy Yanglin, I've seen the queen's mother." Yang Lin bowed respectfully according to the bow that Chun Tao showed him in advance, but he didn't see the figure of the eldest grandson when he looked up, only to see a big bed behind a green gauze tent, and the sound of clothes ringing, and a moment later, a middle-aged woman holding a baby walked out from behind the tent.

"Oh, Mom, when is Nong coming?"

Isn't the beautiful woman in the eye the old lady who died in Yanglin's machine, but if you look closely, it is a little different, in addition to being much younger, the difference in temperament is still very big, Yanglin's mother in her previous life was a socialite in the alcohol battlefield in the shopping mall, in addition to the extravagance of her face, the confidence and ability to control the scene between her eyebrows seem to be innate, ten meters away you can feel an aura, and the eldest grandson queen in front of her, although she is also a little noble, But between the eyebrows is a thrifty little woman who lives at home, maybe Yanglin has not seen any temperamental women since he came to the Tang Dynasty, but I don't know that women in this era can have such a little bit of little women's popularity is already a top good woman, you know, in ancient feudal society, women are kept in captivity without leaving home, and there is a traditional idea that women are virtuous without talent, most women's responsibilities are to give birth to children and do housework, women may be able to grow very smart in terms of appearance, but in temperament, It is absolutely difficult to have the fragrance of books, and Empress Changsun has been by the emperor's side for a long time, so she has a little spirit.

"What nonsense are you talking about, little kid! Let's call you Xiaolinzi! It's easier to call it that way. "The eldest grandson must have just finished breastfeeding the child, holding a humming and drowsy swaddling baby in his arms.

'Xiaolinzi? "Brother doesn't want to learn any evil sword spectrum! Brother's favorite martial arts is actually the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.

"Well, I'm Yanglin! Nong really doesn't know me anymore? I'm Nong's son! Biological. Yang Lin still spoke Shanghainese, and he wanted to confirm something, whether the flesh and blood relatives who were buried by him were also like him, magically traveled to the Tang Dynasty.

"Say? What son was born, I have given birth to three sons in my life, Cheng Qian, Xiao Tai and Zhi'er, I just haven't given birth to you, but since Your Majesty has accepted you as an apprentice, nominally you are also your master, and your mother is also a mother, so you are not allowed to be so unruly in the future. "After all, the eldest grandson is the eldest grandson, and he actually understands a few words in the Shanghainese dialect that does not exist in this era, and the words of reprimand come as soon as he opens his mouth, but Yang Lin's heart is mixed, if the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Li Er is his dead ghost father, or just the image of his father, it would be so interesting.

Now that it has been determined that this mother is not the other mother, Yang Lin's heart has been put down, but there is still a little loss, although the mother in the previous life got together less and separated more from himself, but there is also a lot of care and love, and the image of flesh and blood makes him very close to the eldest grandson, especially the body of this child has somewhat changed his habitual thinking, which can be seen from the recent fact that he likes to hum nursery rhymes.

"The queen's mother is the world, and the kid should be in front of the mother, but can you not call me Xiaolinzi, this seems to be the name of a eunuch, and it is still a very powerful eunuch." Yang Lin picked his nose, and when he mentioned which Xiao Linzi on the TV screen wielded a knife from the palace, he felt a kind of evil feeling in his heart, but he didn't want to have the same name as him.

"Eunuch? Eunuchs don't have such a friendly name! The queen gave her name, don't you hurry up to thank you, do you really think that there is no criminal law? Chun Tao has changed her face since she appeared in front of the eldest grandson, and she seems to take etiquette and rules very seriously, and she actually used threatening words to deal with a seven-year-old child like Yang Lin, this is a poor person who has been deeply brainwashed by the supremacy of imperial power, completely ignoring Yang Lin's vicious gaze.

"That kid thanked the queen mother." Yang Lin's sonorous voice instantly turned into a dead fish cavity, and he was powerless.

"Forget Chun Tao, he's still a child, it's just a milk name at this age, when he becomes an adult, I'll ask His Majesty to give him a word!" The eldest grandson's tone is kind, which makes it difficult to refuse, it seems that thousands of years ago in the court began to stage gifts from the Lord, and the vicious thing is the vulgar drama of the subordinates, thinking that the name of Xiao Linzi will accompany him for nine years, Yang Lin's stomach is like eating nine egg yolks in a row, and there is not a drop of urine.

"Those things you brought into the palace yesterday have already been presented to Your Majesty, I heard that it was a gift from you to Your Majesty, is there anything peculiar about the lumps and yellow sticks?" The eldest grandson teased the swaddling clothes in his hand and asked. At this time, Yanglin had already determined that this swaddling child was the third son of the eldest grandson, the historical Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi.

"Back to the queen's mother, the lump is called sweet potato, and the yellow cob is called corn, but the kid is going to use these two things to exchange for a knighthood or something, you won't have eaten it already!" Yang Lin raised his eyebrows, and said with a wicked taste.

"Change titles? The tone is not small, the Tang Dynasty Wenjue is not rewarded for his achievements in governing the world, and the martial arts are not given by a hundred battles, do you want to ask for a knighthood with a few lumps and which corn cob? "Empress Eldest Sun originally thought that this little boy was a little special, at least it was very strange in words and deeds, but after listening to the words of those children just now in Yang Lin, she felt that this baby was just a smarter child.