"Mother, the second son is awake. Just now he did a little bit of hands! A crisp female voice sounded in Li Qing's ears with joy, interrupting his sweet dream.

Li Qing wanted to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids were so heavy that he was like encountering a ghost pressing bed in his sleep. Obviously conscious, but the body is not controlled.

"Really? Let me take a look. Another mellow voice rang out. Then there was a string of slight footsteps, and the footsteps stopped: "Erlang, are you awake?" ”

Li Qing felt that this voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it, and now he was struggling with his body, and he only hoped to open his eyes early, because he only remembered that he was hit by a 'Don't touch me' when he was crossing the road, even if he was carrying an inner fist, he had practiced to the peak of bright energy, and he was only one step away from dark energy, but he didn't avoid the 'don't touch me' that soared to three hundred yards. Then there was darkness, and then there was now.

"Jiro?" Seeing that Li Qing did not reply, the owner of the mellow voice stretched out his hand and put it on his forehead: "There is no fever, it seems that the fever has subsided." Now there are wars everywhere in the Tang Dynasty, and Liu Heimin has been defeated, but the border pass is Jie Likou Pass, and Chai Shao's horse is conquering Tuyuhun. The second brother is tired enough, so don't tell him about this, so as not to worry him. ”

Li Qing put these words in his ears, and muttered in his heart: "Luoyang, war? Where is this? "Isn't it! He didn't dare to think about what was hidden behind this sentence, because if it was really what he thought, it would be really fatal.

After a while, he slowly began to be able to control his body, and his eyelids were no longer as heavy as Mount Tai. He slowly opened his eyes, but what greeted him was a strange scene, not the snow-white ceiling as he imagined, but like a mosquito net woven of silk, lying on a carved bed, this qiē seemed so strange.

"Where is this?" The voice was hoarse and dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his vocal cords were like dry frosted glass, rubbing the sound like a fingernail scraping on the floor.

"Jiro." A voice diverted Li Qing's attention, it was a beautiful lady, wearing a white skirt embroidered with peonies, with a noble temperament, and a trace of melancholy between her eyebrows, which made people feel pity.

"Let the mother concubine see, you kid is weak, what kind of martial arts are you still cultivating!" As he spoke, he stretched out his Qianqian Rouyi and tested the temperature on Li Qing's forehead.

"Who are you?" Li Qing looked at this strange noble lady and asked vigilantly.

"Erlang, why don't you know your mother? Didn't the imperial doctor say that it didn't hurt the mind? Madame's eyebrows were slightly upturned, and there was a little anger in her expression, these damn quacks are still imperial doctors.

"Do I know you?" Li Qing asked with some disbelief, what did he hear about the war before, and he thought that the war had broken out, but now looking at the environment he was in, and the dress of the noble lady in front of him, he felt that there was a great god www.biquge.info the Biqu Pavilion to help him pass through that car accident, because the imperial doctor had already been buried in the dust of history.

"Pass the imperial doctor, if the second brother comes back and finds Erlang like this, he will definitely be sad." Madame said to the maid beside her, and then turned around, with a little pity on her face: "Child, don't worry, the concubine will let the imperial doctor cure you, you can play like other children, practice martial arts, and become a general in the future." As he spoke, he covered the corner of the quilt for Li Qing again: "You sleep for a while, drink the medicine obediently for a while, and the mother concubine will let your eldest brother come and chat with you." ”

Li Qing hasn't figured out what this is all about, as a new socialist teenager born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze, he is disdainful of such a thing as crossing over, but as a bookworm who has been wandering around at a certain point for more than ten years, this qiē is one of the wildest wishes in his heart.

But at this moment, looking at this retro arrangement, as well as the slender palm that had just been pulled out of the bed, he was really confused, how to face this qiē, how to face this strange world, strange family, and even strange himself. Thinking of this, coupled with the fact that this new body was really delicate, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the fog, Li Qing saw some pictures intermittently, but they were vague and uninvited. The image of a dignified young man lingered in his mind, and there was another woman, not the lady he had seen before. But I don't know who they are, I just feel very close and close.

Just half-asleep and half-awake, suddenly, the pain like a pinprick in my head, one picture after another swirled inside. Li Qing also knew his current life experience: this body is named Li Kuan, the second son of His Royal Highness King Qin of the Tang Dynasty, and his grandfather is Li Yuan, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, that is to say, his father is Li Er, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, and he is Xiao Li Er. Li Kuan himself is not very clear about who his mother is, because he only vaguely remembers that there is such a gentle woman, but if he wants to really remember it, he can't really see it.

Now the time is the sixth year of Wude, the age of this body is only six years old, there is only one Li Chengqian who is older than him, and there are Li Ke, Li Tai, and several sisters, all of whom are later princesses, Li Qing knows like Princess Li Lizhi of Changle, Princess Yuzhang, Princess Qinghe, etc.

Sleeping in a daze, Li Qing suddenly remembered one thing: Tang Taizong's second son Li Kuan died early, that is to say, although he crossed, but he didn't have long to live, he remembered one thing very deeply is that when Tang Taizong ascended the throne and became the emperor, he posthumously crowned the second son as the king of Chu, that is to say, he can't live Wude for nine years, and now he has six years of Wude, and there are still three years to go. This made him, who had already died once, afraid, and only when he had died did he know the preciousness of life.

Thinking that his life was not long in coming, Li Qing opened his eyes with a spirit: You can't lie down and wait for death, even if you have crossed into a sick seedling, you have to do something! Otherwise, there will really only be two or three years to live!

There is a great terror between life and death, so at this moment, Li Qing's potential exploded, the small universe was burning, his hands supported the couch that was not yet called a bed, sat up, leaned his back against the edge of the couch, and thought about what to do next.

In this era, there was a famous doctor - Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, but this fairy-like figure lived in no fixed place, traveled around, and treated the people. Now that there are wars everywhere, you may not be able to find it, you must know that after your cheap father became the emperor, I wanted to find him to treat the queen's mother and eldest grandson, but I didn't find it. And he is just a child now, how can he convince his cheap father to help find this Sun Shenxian when he is only six years old? Sue him directly, he's going to hang up? You have to be hammered.

Is there any other way to keep yourself alive? By the way, you can also practice the inner boxing, Xingyi 12 shapes, three-body pose, this is the last life engraved into the bones, when I worshiped Bruce Lee, I wanted to learn Jeet Kune Do, but where to learn the authentic Jeet Kune Do in the mainland, and then I heard what people said: "Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, and Xingyi kills people in a year." "It sounds very good, so I decided to learn this Xingyi boxing, and I made a special trip to visit the hometown of Ji Jike, the ancestor who created Xingyi boxing, but unfortunately I didn't get anything. Later, he went to Henan and learned Liuhe Xinyiquan.

"Second brother, are you awake?" A child's voice came from Li Qing's ears, interrupting Li Qing's thoughts. He opened his eyes and saw a Shota jumping up beside him, dressed in a white silk coat and deerskin boots on his feet. He had long hair in a bun on top of his head, and he was holding a thread-bound book in his hand. The immature little face is very handsome, the eyebrows fly obliquely into the sideburns, the straight nose and the corners of the mouth are gently pursed, it is really a beautiful little guy.

"Who are you?" Li Qing's hoarse voice was slightly better. But it was still difficult to get into the ear, and the little guy frowned when he heard it: "Second brother, why don't you even know the eldest brother?" told you not to practice martial arts, why didn't you listen? If my father comes back and sees you like this, we will be criticized again! Xiao Zhengtai said to himself.

"Let me tell you, today Confucius taught a new article, it is Cai Yong's "Persuasion", I will read it to you, Master asked me to teach you, you have to listen to it! Tomorrow the master will come to test you, and if you can't answer it then, the master will ask for a big hand on me. Xiao Zhengtai waved the book in his hand and said seriously.

"This is Li Chengqian, I didn't expect it to be a child." Looking at the little Zhengtai chattering in front of him, Li Qing could hardly imagine that this was the prince of the Tang Dynasty who would rebel with Hou Junji in the future! As for the "Persuasion" he is reading now, Li Qing said that he was very helpless, he had never heard of this thing, okay!

Although Xiao Zhengtai shouted very seriously, but because of someone's passive sabotage, he was beaten the next day, crying and never teaching him again, Li Qing apologized in his heart. But it is very difficult for a guy with a modern soul to learn that obscure ancient text.

After waking up, Li Qing spent the first night of coming to Datang in a half-dream, this night the sky was dark, and the future began to change, Datang went in another direction from this night!

PS: The ages mentioned in the book are all imaginary years commonly used by the ancients, which means that the protagonist is six years old at this time, but in fact, he is only five years old, and he is not even five years old.