The bad emperor of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1: The Young Master's Superior Treatment

"Young master, this servant will help you get dressed"

"Young master, this servant is waiting for you to wash up"

"Young master, this servant is serving you..."

Early in the morning when the morning light was twilight, two charming and lovely maidservants stood guard at the door of the wing room without saying hello. It can be seen that this is how they served Guo Yan in the past.

Sleepy eyes, eyes still open, feeling like a puppet, being manipulated by two maidservants, pulled to the dressing table, combed the crown, put on the headscarf, loose round collar white robe, polished black leather boots, silk Belts, these are high-end products at first glance. I asked the maid to find out that they were imported from Persia. Guo Nan sighed, the life of the upper class.

Guo Nan, he should be called Young Master Guo Yan now. I saw him looking at himself in the bronze mirror, and sighed softly in his heart: he is dressed like a rich man, and his face is so handsome. Pan An and Chen Shimei, walking on Chang'an Avenue, are absolutely fascinated by thousands of ignorant girls.

"Hey, look, your young master, isn't Yushu graceful and suave?"

Guo Nan put on a pose that he thought was very handsome, and then teased the maidservant standing next to him.

"Hehe, yes, yes, the sixth young master of our family is absolutely astonishing in appearance, and his face is not much different from the cultivated land that my father took care of in the countryside, driving an old ox and combing back and forth with an iron plow. several times."

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, the nature of children is such that even if the master is by the side, the two maids don't care about it, and cover their mouths and laugh unabashedly.

The younger one, when he covered his mouth and snickered, revealed a pair of big watery eyes, which were filled with glistening tears.What's more, the older girl who answered the conversation was leaning forward and backward in a very uncooperative way, bending over and covering her stomach, panting heavily.

It seems that in normal times, Guo Yan in his previous life was quite indulgent to his maid, and the master dared to run on her.Hearing this, Guo Nan was quite happy in his heart, but the young master still had to protect his face, so he feigned anger, pretended to be a big tiger, bared his teeth and roared twice, rushed to the two little girls, and slapped them openly and viciously. Two delicate and flowery little faces, once, twice...

The two little maids giggled and lightly punched their young master's chest with their powder fists.

"Come on, let the young master smell it." The teasing of the little beauty made Guo Nan look like a rogue enjoying himself. He immediately made a gesture of hugging left and right, his round mouth was about to greet the two sisters. Kiss her tender cheeks.

Immediately, the two women flicked their sleeves shyly, and broke out the door one after another. The frightened appearance was like a little white rabbit meeting a big bad wolf.Guo Nan leaned against the door and looked at the girl who was fleeing in a panic, and laughed with her arms akimbo behind her.

Sighing at the simplicity of ancient traditional feudal women, Guo Nan tidied up his clothes and tidied up his mood for fun. Guo Nan followed the instructions of the two maidservants just now and walked towards the main hall, where his mother Wang was waiting for her son to have breakfast.

Rebirth came to Datang, Guo Yan changed his identity and adapted to it. Anyway, he is a person who died once, and he can be reincarnated. God is good enough for him, so Guo Yan has been depressed for a few days, but he can see it Open, once you come, you will be safe, and you will live in Datang for another 50 years.

Since four days ago, Guo Yan, his predecessor, finally couldn't bear the treatment of Princess Shengping's husband who had no self-respect. The tenet of being a man who can be killed and not to be humiliated, committed suicide for the eighth time. In the Ci'en Temple in Chang'an City, he jumped from a pagoda once, but was carried back to the Fenyang Prince's Mansion by his servants to recuperate.

The soul passed through the six sons of the Guo family. Guo Nan didn't inherit the memory of his former master. Fortunately, he had the excuse of falling from a high place and breaking his head and losing his memory.

Guo's mother loves her son dearly, and she never doubts that her son is different from the past. How could she expect her son's soul to move around.

In the past few days after waking up, Guo Nan has roughly understood the glorious deeds of Guo Yan's death by insinuating from his subordinates. The extremely single-minded approach made Guo Nan click his tongue secretly.

For a moment, I couldn't help but wondered viciously, if I didn't happen to be possessed by Guo Yan, he jumped tragically, kicked his legs and kicked his braids, and couldn't wake up again, should he give Guo Zishu a promotion of loyalty and filial piety? Righteousness, the archway praising Reed?

But after thinking about it, I couldn't help but smile, the imperial court was opened by the father-in-law Li's family, and the daughter was born by the father-in-law Li's family, and the son-in-law tree memorial archway that committed suicide because of family problems, wasn't it because the Li family was full and looking for smokes to promote family ugliness?

Thoughts flickered for a while, and unconsciously walked to the dining hall, before stepping into the threshold, when Guo Nan crossed the courtyard, he saw Guo Mu Wang sitting in the main hall from a distance.

Wang is over [-] years old, and her clothes are very dignified and tidy. The years have not left too many marks on her beautiful and clean face. Luan, who was sitting at the head of the hall at this time, lovingly looked at Guo Nan who was slowly approaching outside the door.

"Smells so good!" He praised in a low voice, Guo Nan smelled a familiar home-cooked food as soon as he stepped into the threshold, it was sweet and sour pork ribs, and Kung Pao chicken, and it was the kind with plenty of spicy peppers added. This is my favorite dish, and I suddenly feel hungry.

"Come on, come on, Wan'er, come and sit next to your mother."

Seeing his son's greedy face, Wang's eyes were smiling, and he waved to Guo Nan again and again.

"These are all your favorite dishes since childhood."

"Uh..." Guo Nan stood awkwardly in the hall, advancing and not retreating, that motherly word was stuck in her neck but she couldn't spit it out. Father and mother, they are still alive and well in the 21st century, but this aunt in front of him hastily called her mother, which made him a little reluctant.

Just as Guo Nan was hesitating whether he should call her mother or not, and when his thoughts got stuck, Mrs. Wang stood up to meet her, and with a smile, she dragged Guo Nan to the dining table and sat down.

"This child has only been married for a few months, and he has become estranged from his mother. Did he forget his mother after having a daughter-in-law?"

As she was talking, Mrs. Wang, who was originally smiling, suddenly realized that she had said something wrong, her face froze for a moment, and then her smile disappeared, her eyes turned red, and she quickly took out the square handkerchief in her sleeve to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. sighed.

"What are you talking about her for? I knew that being the son-in-law of an emperor's family was doomed to suffer. My mother should have found a good girl for you to start a family. As long as you have a good temper and a kind heart, you don't even need to talk about being well-off. The girls are all good, marrying in, our Guo family does not lack a few pairs of bowls and chopsticks. We can afford to have ten or eight children, and the whole family will be happy..."

The more Wang spoke, the more excited she became, she sat down on her seat and lowered her head to continue wiping her tears, when suddenly her voice raised an octave:

"But ever since I became that shit son-in-law, it is purely a marriage of suffering. In the past six months, since I moved into the princess's mansion, I have lived in peace someday. The husband and wife can't live through this day, and we can't rest..."

"Mother, mother, mother, this dish is cold, don't talk about it, stop, stop, be careful of hurting your body, sit down, sit down and eat." Seeing that Wang's words became more and more excited, Guo Nan called to stop again and again.

Guo Nan was in a hurry, jumping up and down next to Mrs. Wang like a monkey, and called three mother characters in a row, and the mother called her very smoothly. He subconsciously used all his English, and repeatedly poked the palm of his right hand with his left index finger, vividly adding a stop gesture.

As a mother, Wang's strong calf-protecting emotions moved him greatly. This is called deep love for children. Guo Nan couldn't help but despise Guo Nuan in his previous life:

This unfilial son couldn't stand his daughter-in-law's anger, and when his brain got hot, he jumped gracefully on the stupa.Two and a half weeks of reflexive air tuck somersault with a top-level difficulty factor of 3.9, plus two and a half weeks of tilting and twisting, and finally a crazy 1080-degree spiral in front, back, left, and right, and finally completed the first meeting ceremony for God-a peerless and amazing jump, The soul went to the west, and there was a mother at home, but I forgot all about it.

Guo Nan thought of his mother, compared to the woman in front of him, she had the habit of nagging non-stop.Guo Nan couldn't bear the mother who babbled in his ear, like a female Tang monk talking non-stop, especially the words of concern, and repeated the words dozens of times in a daze for a long time. Almost all mothers in the world have this problem.

Touching the scene, Guo Nangang thought of his old mother and father in the countryside in the 21st century. By the way, when he thought of the wife who cuckolded him, she was so angry that she died of myocardial infarction. The gray-haired parents died for their black-haired son. I feel sorry for my old parents.

"Don't cry, be good, baby, I gave birth to eight babies with handles, seven of them look like old men, a bunch of big and rough people don't know how to express their emotions, please say hello in front of mother, they don't even know how to fart for a long time Unfilial sons, stupid and foolish, every time they come and go, they only repeat one or two sets of good words, mothers can recite them by heart, it is better to be warm, born like mothers, with delicate emotions, All emotions are revealed in front of mother, from childhood to adulthood, Lao Ai nestled in mother's arms and cried..."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Guo Nan, who lost his voice and was in pain, into his arms, patted his back, and was about to comfort his son lovingly.

"Cough, cough" Guo Nan's ears suddenly became hot. It is understandable whether a man and a woman can kiss each other. Although this is a cheap old lady with a body and skin, Guo Nan feels strange being hugged by an old lady who has only known him for a few days. weird.

Immediately, Guo Nan smiled awkwardly, coughed twice, then wiped the crystal tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, gently broke away from Wang's embrace, moved his butt back to the seat next to him, and flicked his hair chicly:

"My baby is fine, I'm hungry, let's eat."

As expected of a rich family, even the breakfast is so rich and exquisite, comparable to a state banquet.Mrs. Wang was diligently picking up food for her son, while Guo Nan sighed and ate it heartily.

After Guo Nan was reincarnated, he had a really big appetite. He devoured and devoured food, and the servants walked back and forth in the hall without stopping to serve and remove the dishes.

Regardless of the color, shape, and collocation of the dishes, the carving is like an exquisite work of art.

"Master, these dishes have crispy, oily, incense, burnt, numb, spicy, onion and garlic..."

Next to him was an old cook who was over seventy years old and kept pointing out the various types of dishes on the table.

"Wow, our family has such a powerful chef." Guo Nan said inarticulately while swallowing his food.

"It seems that Ai'er has not recovered from her knocked head, and her memory is not good. She even forgot how many of her cooks are there. This is Master You, a famous chef invited from Sichuan and Sichuan five years ago. There are also Su cuisine and Cantonese cuisine. , the masters of Shandong cuisine are cooking in the kitchen of the dining hall."

Immediately, Mrs. Wang seemed to remember something, and finally added a sentence:

"By the way, why don't you try the Arabian noodles and horse butter shortbread from the food country in West Asia?"

"Pfft—" Guo Nan was taking a sip of clear soup, and suddenly sprayed it on the face of Master You, who leaned over to introduce the dishes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Guo Nan repeatedly apologized to the old man, and Master You smiled kindly.

"Our cook can also cook foreign dishes?"

"No, last year a wandering missionary from Chang'an came to my house. He had a high nose and deep eyes. Mother saw that it was pitiful for him to sleep in the open at the gate of the palace in winter, so she took him in. Coincidentally, he said that he could cook twice in his hometown. art."

After eating breakfast for more than an hour, I walked out of the Fenyang Prince’s Mansion for a walk. My stomach was full. I hadn’t had such a good meal in a long time. In addition, the blue sky over the ancient city of Chang’an in winter, and the clear water in the canals around the streets, set foot on the The stone arch bridge, standing in the bustling market like the Qingming Riverside Picture, looking at all kinds of ancient people in ancient costumes, taking a deep breath of the clean air rich in negative oxygen ions 300 years ago, Guo Nan is in a good mood, and he is constantly looking at the surrounding scenery .

Speaking of such a huge palace, apart from the servants and servants of Bailai, there is also a team of three private soldiers with no. Sisters, especially Guo Ziyi, the master of the family, Fenyang Wang, why didn't they see any of them?This made him puzzled.

Guo Nan generally understood that it was only two years after the Anshi Rebellion ended at this time. Based on the history he learned in middle school, he generally knew that the Anshi Rebellion broke out in 755 AD and lasted eight years.

Guo Nan leaned against a riverside gazebo, standing against the wind, counted the years with his fingers, and muttered softly: "750 five plus eight equals 760 three, and then two years after the war, it is now AD 765... ."

"Hey, one time travelling, it has been worn for more than 200 years." Guo Nan sighed infinitely for a while.

According to Wang, the Anshi Rebellion had just been put down, and the formerly powerful Tang Dynasty was devastated everywhere. The national power declined, and the empire was on the verge of decline. The Lord of the Kingdom is honored as Tian Khan.

Today, there is the menacing Tubo on the southwestern border, and the Turkic tribes in the northern Mongolian plateau are watching. From time to time, it spread to the border sea in the northeast of the Central Plains.

Generally speaking, the international environment of the Tang Dynasty during this year was not very good. Guo Nuan's father, Guo Ziyi, was in the southwestern part of Lingwu, Ningxia, and served as a general guarding one side, serving as Ren Shuofang Jiedushi.

Now that the Anshi war has just been pacified, the country is still unstable, and Shuofang is at the border with the two powerful enemies of Tubo and Turks in the west. How can Guo Ziyi leave as the chief general?

As for the seven brothers, they either followed their father to guard the frontier in Shuofang, or served as officials in various places. The eight daughters were all married when they were fifteen or sixteen years old, so it is reasonable that only the Wang family is left in the palace.

Looking up at the sparkling clear water of the canal in the distance, he was a little distracted. It seemed that the glitz and grandeur were also filled with factors of instability. Guo Nan faintly felt that his destiny would be closely linked with the Great Tang Dynasty in the future.

After a while, Guo Nuan sighed to himself, the future is for one's life and life, or for the world to be safe for the people, where will he go, he is a small person who has no big ambitions, he couldn't help but quickly relieved, tossing his hair, Guo Nuan made up his mind, and let's go one step at a time...

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