Li Zhiyun felt like a dream, all this was so fucking unreal. This little girl looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, like a magpie who loves to be noisy, and her small mouth can't stop for a moment: "Childe, my lord will be very happy to know that you are awake, I will tell him in a while." But you'll have to drink this bowl of porridge first. This is lotus seed white fungus porridge, the doctor said that you are seriously injured, you need to recuperate......"

As she spoke, she brought a delicate porcelain bowl aside, put a scarf on his quilt, and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, he was already sweating profusely. Chun'er fetched cold water with a copper basin again, wrung out a towel and wiped his face for him, and then went out with the copper basin.

Li Zhiyun was confused for a while, but was awakened by a sound of footsteps. He found a middle-aged man coming in, who came to his couch, looked at him with a smile and said, "Li Gongzi, are you awake?" ”

He wanted to sit up, but his chest hurt when he moved. The other party hurriedly pressed him and said, "You are seriously injured." The doctor instructed to recuperate well, don't act rashly! ”

Chun'er moved an embroidery and placed it beside the couch, and the man sat down and looked at him kindly.

Li Zhiyun was a little embarrassed: "May I ask your Excellency's name?" The other party smiled and said, "Li Gongzi, don't you know the old man?" The old man Wei Yijie was an official in the same dynasty as Ling Zun. ”

it! His father was the principal of a middle school, when did he become an official in the court? Li Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, only to understand that what the other party was referring to was not the same person as what he thought, so he had to be stupid: "Then, who is my father?" ”

Wei Yijie was very surprised, looked at him for a moment, and said, "Why, Gongzi Li didn't even forget his biological father?" ”

He was a little embarrassed, raised his hand and touched his head, and whispered: "My lord, forgive me, I just can't remember it for a while...... Unconsciously, he also lied.

When Wei Yijie heard this, he smiled tolerantly, nodded and said, "Gongzi suffered this catastrophe, and under the extreme fright, it is reasonable for him to be in a trance for a while. Oh, Ling Zun is still Tang Guogong Li Yuan. ”

it! Li Zhiyun was taken aback. His father is Tang Gaozu? He was completely confused! After a long time, he said, "My lord, forgive me!" You say that I am the son of Li Yuan, so who am I? Li Jiancheng? Li Shimin? Or Lee Won-gil? ”

"Childe is not completely confused, he remembers his brothers clearly, but he doesn't remember his name, which is very strange." Wei Yijie said with a smile, "The son is Li Zhiyun, the fifth son of Tang Gong. ”

Li Zhiyun? He was at a loss for a moment. Li Yuan's son, he only knows Li Shimin, Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji. There is also a Li Yuanba, I don't know if it is a fictional character in the novel or a real person in history. As for Li Zhiyun, he had never heard of it at all.

Alas, leave him alone for now. Now that he knew who he was, he naturally wondered why he was lying here. Wei Yijie recounted Li Yuan's mutiny, Li Jiancheng left Li Zhiyun, Li Zhiyun was caught by the imperial court and executed in Chang'an, and finally said: "Fortunately, the son's life is big, and there is still a breath after the arrow, so the old man will take the son to the annex and extend the medical treatment." Now that the son has turned the corner, it is gratifying. ”

In the end, Wei Yijie told him to recuperate, and then got up and left.

After Wei Yijie left, he carefully reminisced and finally sorted out the clue: the plane crashed, and he was killed. Li Zhiyun also died. He borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul and became Li Zhiyun.

So, what year is it? By the way, Li Yuan had just raised troops in Jinyang, which was the last years of the Sui Dynasty. Li Yuan will soon ascend the throne as emperor, then, as Li Yuan's son, he will definitely be crowned king. Back to the Tang Dynasty as a prince? Well, not bad! He was quite satisfied with his new identity.

Then he thought of his brother, who was a few difficult guys to deal with. Li Jiancheng left his younger brother to flee for his life, he is definitely not a good bird! Needless to say, Li Shimin said. Although he was a science and engineering man in his previous life, he was not very interested in history, but he still knew about the "Xuanwumen Change". Li Shimin killed his brother and killed his brother, he must be a ruthless person. He's not going to kill himself, right?

Thinking of this, the fake Li Zhiyun felt a chill in the back of his neck. It seems that my most important task in the future is to strive for self-preservation! Damn, this is a tough task, and you have to work harder! However, he first had to take care of his body and be able to get out of bed and move around. Only when you get out of bed can you talk about doing other things......

After lying on the couch for more than ten days, Li Zhiyun was finally able to get out of bed and walk around. His steps were slow, but he was able to move. The first thing he did was to come to a bronze mirror and see what he looked like.

This bronze mirror is smooth and bright, and the figures reflected are also very clear. He was startled when he saw himself in the mirror. Isn't this just a child? Although when he was lying on the couch, he saw his thin arms and legs, and estimated that the age of this skin should not be very old, but when he saw his true face, he was still stunned by his immaturity. Fortunately, Li Zhiyun has clear eyebrows and fair skin, which can be regarded as a beautiful young man.

He began to walk around the room, and when he was tired of walking, he went back to rest. The next day, he walked out of the house and into the courtyard. The scale of this courtyard is greatly beyond his expectations, and it is completely modeled after the style of Jiangnan gardens, with ponds, rockeries, pavilions, cloisters, and arched bridges. The birds and flowers in the garden are fragrant, and the scenery is beautiful. It seems that Wei Yijie is indeed a big official, otherwise he would not be able to build such a luxurious annex.

At first, Li Zhiyun walked slowly along the corridor in the courtyard. He couldn't go fast, and as soon as he was fast, there was a dull pain in his chest. Half a month later, he started running along the pond.

Chun'er didn't know what he was doing and looked at him in surprise. When he ran closer, he asked loudly, "Childe, what are you doing?" ”

He gasped and replied, "Run, exercise." ”

"Workout?" Chun'er scratched her head, not understanding.

Although this annex is luxurious, it is not very occupied. Except for Wei Yijie, he only saw Chun'er and the housekeeper. After that time, Wei Yijie came to visit him twice, and never came again. He asked Chun'er, and Chun'er said that the master had returned to Chang'an. As for the butler, he only came over once, asked him what he wanted, and never showed up again.

His three meals a day were all delivered from the front by Chun'er with a food box. Chun'er takes care of his diet and daily life. In this annex, only Chun'er gets along with him day and night.

After Wang Fuzi's careful diagnosis and treatment, Li Zhiyun's arrow wound healed, and his body gradually recovered. He had been in the annex for more than two months, and his daily range of activities was this courtyard. Although the courtyard is very large, it is a foot of heaven after all, and he wants to go out for a walk and relax. But as soon as he reached the moon gate connecting the front and back yards, he was stopped by the housekeeper. The steward said to him, "The master had commanded him not to leave the courtyard." He had no choice but to turn around and go back.

Li Zhiyun has a lot of leisure time every day in addition to running, doing exercises, and lifting stone locks to exercise. Something has to be done, right? He wanted to read some books, and there were some bookcases in the guest room, but most of them were about the Four Books and Five Classics, the Hundred Schools of Thought, and he was not interested at all. He flipped through the pages for a long time, but he couldn't even find a novel. It's no wonder that the small explanation only appeared in the Qing Dynasty, and it is still hundreds of years away.

In the end, he found a Han Dynasty Yuefu collection and a book of words. He opened the script and saw that it was a collection of short stories. He read two of them and felt that the standard was too poor. Alas, Li Gongzuo, who wrote a dream of Nanke, and other famous artists have not yet been born!

Boredom, he asked Chun'er for pen, ink and paper, and began to practice calligraphy. Since you have traveled back in time, calligraphy is a necessary skill. Words are like people, whether it is a pickling girl or making friends, they can be used.