Li Zhiyun felt like a dream, all this was so fucking unreal. This little maid looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. She was noisy like a magpie and could not stop her mouth for a moment: "Master, my master will be very happy to know that you are awake. I will tell him soon." . But you have to drink this bowl of porridge first. This is lotus seed and white fungus porridge. The doctor said that you are seriously injured and need to be nursed back to health..."
As she spoke, she brought an exquisite flowered porcelain bowl aside, put a gauze towel on his head, and fed him spoonful by spoonful.
After finishing the bowl of porridge, he was already sweating profusely. Chun'er used the copper basin to fetch cold water, wrung out the towel and wiped his face, and then went out with the copper basin.
Li Zhiyun was confused for a while, but was awakened by the sound of footsteps. He found a middle-aged man coming in. The man came to his couch, looked at him with a smile and said, "Mr. Li, are you awake?"
He wanted to sit up, but his chest hurt whenever he moved. The other party hurriedly pressed him down and said: "You are seriously injured. The doctor told you to rest well and not to move rashly!"
Chun'er moved an embroidered bird and placed it next to the couch. The man sat down and looked at him kindly.
Li Zhiyun asked with some embarrassment, "Excuse me, sir, what is your surname?" The other party smiled and said, "Master Li, don't you know me? I, Wei Yijie, once served as an official in the same court as your father."
Damn 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 before he realized that the person he was referring to was not the same person as he thought, so he could only say angrily: "Then, who is my father?"
Wei Yijie was very surprised. He looked at him for a moment and said, "Why, Mr. Li has forgotten his biological father?"
He was a little embarrassed, raised his hand and touched his head, and muttered: "My lord, please forgive me, I just can't remember for the moment..." Unknowingly, he also started to lie.
When Wei Yijie heard this, he smiled tolerantly, nodded and said, "It is normal for the young master to be in a daze for a moment when he suffered such a disaster. Oh, your Majesty is still Li Yuan, Duke of Tang Dynasty."
Damn it! Li Zhiyun was shocked. Is his father Tang Gaozu? He was completely confused! After a long time, he said: "My lord, please forgive me! You said I am Li Yuan's son, then who am I? Li Jiancheng? Li Shimin? Or Li Yuanji?"
"Young master is not completely confused. He remembers several of his brothers clearly, but he can't remember his own name, which is very strange." Wei Yijie said with a smile, "Young master is Li Zhiyun, the fifth son of Duke Tang."
Li Zhiyun? He was at a loss. Li Yuan's sons, he only knew Li Shimin, Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji. There is also Li Yuanba, I don’t know if he 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, let’s leave him alone for now. Now that he figured out who he was, he naturally wanted to know why he was lying here? Wei Yijie then led Li Yuan to mutiny, Li Jiancheng abandoned Li Zhiyun, and narrated the story of Li Zhiyun being captured and executed in Chang'an. He finally said: "Fortunately, the young master was lucky. He was still alive after being hit by an arrow, so I took the young master to the annex." , delayed medical treatment. Now that the young master is out of danger, I am very happy and congratulated."
Finally, Wei Yijie told him to take a good rest, then stood up and left.
After Wei Yijie left, he thought carefully and finally figured out the clue: the plane crashed and he was thrown to death. Li Zhiyun is also dead. He resurrected his body and became Li Zhiyun.
So, what year is it today? By the way, Li Yuan had just raised troops in Jinyang, which was the last year of the Sui Dynasty. Li Yuan will soon ascend the throne as emperor, so as Li Yuan's son, he will definitely be crowned king. Return to the Tang Dynasty and become a prince? Yes, Not Bad! He is quite satisfied with his new identity.
Then, he thought of his brothers, who were some tough guys to deal with. Li Jiancheng abandoned his young brother to run for his own life. He must not be a good bird! Needless to say, Li Shimin. Although he was a man in science and engineering in his previous life and was not very interested in history, he still knew about the "Xuanwumen Incident". Li Shimin must be a ruthless person to kill his brother. He wouldn't be able to kill, even himself, right?
Thinking of this, the fake Li Zhiyun felt a chill on the back of his neck. It seems that my most important task in the future is to protect myself! Damn, this task is quite difficult, you must work harder! However, he first needs to recuperate 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 bed for more than ten days, Li Zhiyun was finally able to get out of bed and move around. Although his steps were slow, he was finally able to move. The first thing he did was to go to a bronze mirror to see what he looked like.
This bronze mirror is smooth and bright, and the figures reflected in it are also very clear. When he saw himself in the mirror, he was shocked. Isn't this just a child? Although when he was lying on the couch, he saw his thin arms and legs, and estimated that he must be young in this skin, when he saw his true appearance, he was still shocked by his immatureness. Fortunately, Li Zhiyun has beautiful features and fair skin, making him a beautiful boy.
He began to walk around the house, and when he was tired, he went back to the couch to rest. The next day, he walked out of the house and went to the courtyard. The scale of this courtyard was far beyond his expectation, and it completely imitated the style of Jiangnan gardens, with ponds, rockeries, pavilions, cloisters, and arch bridges. The garden is full of birds and flowers, and the scenery is beautiful. It seems that Wei Yijie is indeed a high 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 walk fast, and there was a dull pain in his chest when he moved fast. 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 came closer, he asked loudly: "Sir, what are you doing?"
He gasped and replied: "Run, exercise."
"Exercise?" Chun'er scratched his head and didn't understand.
Although this annex is luxurious and elegant, there are not many people there. Apart from Wei Yijie, he had only seen Chun'er and the housekeeper. After that time, Wei Yijie came to visit him twice more, but then he never came again. He asked Chun'er, who said that the master had returned to Chang'an. As for the housekeeper, he came only once and pretended to ask what he needed, and then he never showed up again.
His three meals a day were delivered by Chun'er from the front carrying a food box. Chun'er took care of his food and daily life. In this villa, Chun'er was the only one who spent time with him day and night.
After Mrs. Wang's careful diagnosis and treatment, Li Zhiyun's arrow wound healed, and his body gradually regained its strength. He has been staying in the annex for more than two months, and his daily activity range is this courtyard. Although the courtyard was large, it was still only one foot wide. He wanted to go out for a walk and relax. But when he reached the moon gate connecting the front and backyard, he was stopped by the housekeeper. The housekeeper told him that the master had ordered that he could not leave the courtyard. He had no choice but to turn around and go back.
In addition to running, doing exercises, and lifting stone locks to exercise every day, Li Zhiyun also has a lot of free time. You have to do something, right? He wanted to read some books, and there were some book boxes in the guest room, but most of them were about the Four Books and Five Classics, various schools of thought, etc., and he was not interested at all. He flipped through it for a long time, but couldn't find even a novel. No wonder, the novel appeared only during the Ming Dynasty, which was still several hundred years away.
Finally, he found a Han Dynasty Yuefu collection and a storybook. He opened the storybook and saw that it was a collection of short stories. He read two articles and felt that the quality was too poor. Alas, famous writers such as Li Gongzuo who wrote Nan Ke Yimeng have not yet been born!
Bored, he asked Chun'er for pens, ink and paper and began to practice calligraphy. Now that we have traveled to ancient times, calligraphy is an essential skill. Words are just like people, they can be used whether you are picking up girls or making friends with scholars.
