Datang: Ten Years of Proton, Leading an Army of Millions to Return

"What's wrong? Where's grandpa?" he asked with a smile.

"Grandpa went to bed first. This little girl had nightmares all night long and no matter how we comforted her, she kept yelling for her brother-in-law!

Du Ruyan, wearing a silvery white robe and with long black hair, walked out gracefully, frowning and saying:

"Where have you been today? I haven't seen you all day!"

"Hehe! I dealt with some things and went to the palace to discuss some things. I was delayed for a while!"

Li Kuan smiled, patted the little one's back gently with his big hand, and started to coax him.

But his eyes were still honest.
Glance at Du Ruyan!
It was late at night, so hot, and in the backyard, there must be no strangers around, so she was wearing cool clothes.

The silk dress is as thin as a cicada's wing!
It also makes the figure look even more graceful!
"I, Your Highness! I'm going to take a bath first!"

How could she not know what this guy was thinking?
"Wow! Brother-in-law, I'm afraid..."

Little Yanyan shrank her body again, her big eyes half asleep, blinking at Li Kuan's face, as if only in this way could she feel a little safe.

"What's there to be afraid of? I'm here," Li Kuan comforted softly.

It is normal for children, especially those at this age, to have nightmares!
Besides, Xiao Yanyan is rather timid and cowardly, so I guess she was also scared!

"hug!"

The little girl said softly and cutely, and fell asleep again.
At this moment, Du Ruyan came over and sniffed, and asked suspiciously: "Your Highness, why do you have a strange smell?"

"Is such that."

After much thought, Li Kuan decided to tell the truth.
He is still very useful in Shuixianju, and we will have more frequent contacts in the future. We can still hide some of it from outsiders, but if we tell it to those close to us,
Especially Du Ruyan!
It's not necessary either!

After all, if you walk by the river often, how can you not get your feet wet?
They have been living together for a long time, and she often can't find me. Sooner or later, she will find out something and arouse suspicion...
By then, I’m afraid even jumping into the Yellow River won’t be enough to wash it off!
Besides, hiding things is not conducive to the relationship between husband and wife, and this is not his style!
To be honest, it's not a big deal. After all, Nangong Yuehua and the others are working for Li Qiu.
That can also be said to be one of our own!
After learning the whole story, Du Ruyan just nodded slightly and fell into deep thought. After a while, she raised her eyebrows again and said angrily:
"Your Highness, did you know about this before you left? It's obvious that you went there just to drink wine!"

"this!"

Li Kuan's old face was embarrassed, and he shook his head and said: "If there is no me, I just went to join in the fun and satisfy my curiosity. Hahahaha"

His expression did not seem fake, and Du Ruyan was not an unreasonable little woman. Her rare cold face also eased a little.

Just when Li Kuan wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. When he raised his head, he met her murderous gaze.

"So, Your Highness, you also wrote "Butterfly Love Flower" and "Sword Poem"?"

This!
How could you forget this?

I wrote such a lingering love poem. How could I not be jealous if I wrote it to another woman?
The corner of Li Kuan's mouth twitched. Fortunately, he was still holding Xiao Yanyan in his arms. With this little girl's protection, he didn't seem too guilty.

"Ah! Actually... this 'Butterfly in Love' was originally given to you, and I just happened to use it. As for the 'Sword Poem', I just got inspiration and recited it out of my mind."

"I have to say, Lan Jiu is really good at sword dancing! I'll take you to see it next time!"

He had a sincere smile on his face, and Du Ruyan snorted, "Your Highness, do you think I will believe you?"

"Really? What's a mere "Dielianhua"? I have carefully prepared dozens of poems, all for you! I was planning to give you a surprise..."

Li Kuan still felt quite regretful.

"Your Highness, did you really not lie to Yan'er?"

She was skeptical.

It would definitely take some time and energy to write dozens of poems, and it is not something that can be spun out all at once.

Even though I knew that my prince was talented and the wedding night was filled with love poems, I still wanted to come up with so many poems in one go.
How is that possible?!
"Of course! I'll read them to you one by one while I'm still awake! How about you write them down if you like?"

He held the little Loli in one hand and took Du Ruyan's soft and boneless hand.

The little hands were slightly cool, but the corners of her mouth were still full of smiles.

This can't be blamed on him, after all, he was a plagiarist, and while he was getting a stir, the meaning that the poet wanted to express...
Naturally, it was added to him!

The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of the beauty!
Listen, is this what people say?

Since it has come to this, I have to be a thorough plagiarist and write a few dozen more poems, just to please this old lady first.

"Let's go! Your Highness, if what you said is true, Yan'er won't think too much about it!"

Du Ruyan rolled her eyes at him.

In fact, she knew in her heart that it was normal for a man like Li Kuan to have three wives and four concubines, and she had already prepared for it.

It's just that they've only been married for a few months, and he's already gone off to find a new lover, drink and have fun, and even wrote such explicit love poems. How could I not be angry and jealous?
Return to the room.

The little girl was still sleeping soundly, her little hands tightly grasping his clothes, and a few crystal tears hanging on her little face.

Li Kuan didn't want to put her on the kang, so he just held her in his arms and lay lazily on the rocking chair, while Du Ruyan was grinding ink beside him.

It was the height of summer, the sounds of cicadas and frogs were endless, the bright moonlight was pouring into the house, and there was a beautiful woman beside me.
There is a faint fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose, it smells so good!
This situation and this scene made him feel emotional!
I think everyone wants such a peaceful and warm day.

"Xiao Yanyan, what happened? Are you so scared?"

Li Kuan rubbed the chubby little face, but saw the little girl frowned her cute little eyebrows and muttered a few times.

I don’t know what you are talking about!
"Today, a monkey trainer came to Yanyun City, and the performance was quite exciting. She was so excited that she even came forward to watch..."

"The monkey bared its teeth, was so frightened that it sat down on the ground and cried non-stop."

"I'm afraid I'm having nightmares tonight..."

Du Ruyan spoke slowly, chatting about family matters.

Family affairs!

"puff!"

He couldn't help laughing, and said with a bit of regret: "It's a pity that I didn't see little Yanyan, who was scared to death..." Just thinking about this scene, you can imagine how funny it is!
"Your Highness, you still have the nerve to say that. This girl has been looking for you for the whole day! But there is no trace of you..." Du Ruyan said unhappily.

"Forehead!"

Li Kuan was speechless for a moment!
This is really hard to respond to!

"Your clothes look pretty nice. Are they new?"

"you guess?"

The two of them started chatting, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. Of course, if there wasn't an annoying little loli hanging on his body...
Maybe something unspeakable has happened a long time ago!
When it was almost time, Li Kuan was still lying comfortably, his eyes full of tenderness, looking in the direction of Han Ruxue, muttering...
"How much love is there for a one-night stand? The world is not far away!..."

"The stars are not the same as last night. For whom am I standing in the wind and dew in the middle of the night?"

He recited one popular love poem and lyrics after another without even taking a breath. Han Ruxue listened carefully and wrote them down one by one.

"The Lost Records"!
She wanted to organize all these poems, so that she could read them again when she was old and reminisce about the past, and finally find an opportunity to publish them!
After all, these are masterpieces that will be passed down through the ages, and Du Ruyan certainly doesn’t want them to be lost in history…
Forgotten!
Although the poems recorded in "Shiyi Lu" are love poems written by Li Kuan to Du Ruyan, they are a bit like private conversations.

But she also knew that these songs were the result of his hard work, so of course he couldn't just let them disappear in the long river of history...
It's like a stone sinking into the sea, not causing a single ripple!
So she remembered very seriously. Even if there was a word she didn't understand, she would stop and ask carefully.

I'm afraid it's my turn this time.

Li Shangyin, Liu Yong and others who were at the lower reaches of the long river of history cried!
My goodness, this leaves absolutely no way out!

After all, all the good poems have been written, what else are they going to write?

Just by this one person, he blocked the way for all future generations who would write love poems.?

Animals!

Even Li Kuan and Du Ruyan did not expect that when this "Record of Lost Things" was published several years later, the world would understand
The man who created the prosperous Zhenguan Era, conquered the whole world, and pushed the Tang Dynasty to an unprecedented peak, an eternal legend in history...
He is so affectionate!

After Li Kuan was given the title of "saint" more than ten times, he had one more title.
Holy Love!

A few days later, Li Kuan also found time to visit the Gewuyuan.

Gewuyuan is located in Chenningfang in the south of the city. This location is relatively remote and sparsely populated, and can almost be said to be outside the city.

Take the small road and walk south for another 20 to 30 miles to reach the foot of Mount Zhongnan.
There are no signs around here, it's just a relatively large house, and it looks quite deserted!
Zhou Zheng went to knock on the door, handed over a visiting card, and some gifts, which were nothing more than tea, wine and the like.

After just a short wait, the door was opened and several people walked in!
The area of ​​the house is much larger than expected, and there are many things in the courtyard.

Li Kuan looked around carefully as he walked.

For now, it’s enough!
At worst, we can just wait until it's on the right track and then expand it slowly!
There are still many people lurking in the dark, estimated to be the people sent by Guo Shoujing. Whether they play other roles or are for protection, it is unknown!
The origin of the Jixia Academy and the Hundred Schools of Thought, especially the Mohist school.

He also had to be more cautious.

In front of the main hall door.

Five or six white-haired old men were looking forward to it. Behind them, there were twenty or thirty people, both men and women, mostly middle-aged men.

"Hehe, is that His Highness?"

"Isn't this a little too young?"

"Humph! What do you know?"

"..."

These people's faces were full of excitement, especially when they saw Li Kuan and his companions, they all cast curious glances over.

In fact, excluding the people sent by the palace, the Jixia Academy had only about fifty people, which was not a lot.

After all, this was their first time dealing with the imperial court, so it was certainly impossible for them to put all their resources and assets into it.

Only a small number of people came!
And each of them sincerely wants to accomplish this!
The two sides greeted each other and exchanged a few pleasantries. Without further ado, they walked in together.

Through contact, Li Kuan also knew that this group of people was led by the octogenarian Jiang Kun, also known as Old Jiang.

It seems that this old man has a very high status and prestige in the Jixia Academy, and should be considered at the level of an ancestor.

"Your Highness, in the battle of Weishui, shot and killed Jie Li Khan with one arrow, shocking the world! Some people even built a shrine to worship him! And in Mobei and the Western Regions..."

"You are so famous at such a young age. You have risen from a commoner to become His Majesty. Your Majesty, you are truly extraordinary!"

Jiang Kun was a wonderful man, and he talked a lot. His cloudy old eyes were always on Li Kuan, and from time to time they would flash across his eyes:
"I never thought that I would be able to see His Majesty's true face in my lifetime. This is worth my life! Haha!"

"Mr. Jiang, you are too polite. I am just doing my duty!" said Li Kuan.

"My duty."

His expression became somewhat complicated.

Having lived for so long, my knowledge and experience alone are incomparable to those of ordinary people, especially after having seen the vicissitudes of life.

Of course Jiang Kun could see that Li Kuan had a pure heart!
In fact, when Baiqi first found the Jixia Academy and contacted Jiang Kun, the old man had no intention of coming out.

Later, when he learned that it was Li Kuan who took the lead in this matter, and also heard the words "establish a mind for heaven and earth", he ran away despite his old age.

The so-called old stubborn, it depends on who you are talking about. For example, Li Er killed his brother and imprisoned his father.
How could these old guys give a good face?
Li Kuan was worried before that these people had been isolated from the world for so long that it might be difficult to get along with them or that they might have strange tempers.

But from the perspective now, he was just overthinking!
The people in front of him gave him a rather pure feeling, a group of people who were ignorant of the ways of the world and relatively naive and simple.

"What do we need to do?"

After pondering for a while, Jiang Kun said.

Li Kuan had no intention of hiding anything, and spent more than half an hour roughly explaining his intention of establishing the Gewu Academy.

"Develop your knowledge? Carry forward the lost knowledge of the ancient sages? You really have a broad mind!" Jiang Kun's old face was full of admiration.

The Jixia Academy has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. During this period, some visionary people have emerged...
(End of this chapter)