The bad emperor of Tang Dynasty

"It's called "Heart"? Isn't it?"

Guo Nuan picked up the blade and slashed it quickly in the void. Accompanied by the humming and trembling sound of piercing the air, a chilling sword aura rushed towards him, staring at it, and then asked indifferently.

"It doesn't have a name. Your father got it when he was young. He personally led the Tang army to defeat the Tubo army. It is said that the original owner was the Tubo royal family. Since Nuan'er is called that, then it will be called Chixin from now on."

Mother Guo smiled, and lovingly patted her son's head: "Your father's intentions must be carefully considered, and don't let his painstaking efforts be in vain...

When Guo Nuan returned to the Guo Mansion that day, he did not expect that besides seeing his mother, Mrs. Wang, not only felt the warm care from the whole Guo Mansion, but also received a birthday gift by accident.

It seems that since time travel, Guo Nuan has intentionally or unintentionally buried the memories of his previous life deep in his heart, especially when he is alone in a room in the dead of night, he is always inexplicably afraid of recalling the memories of his previous life, which will inevitably hurt himself, so Birthdays are consciously forgotten.

That’s right, today is Guo Nuan’s birthday. No, he should be called Guo Nan. He subconsciously corrected his name in his mind. The first day of the lunar calendar in April is Guo Nan’s birthday. Unexpectedly, he is also from the Tang Dynasty. Guo Nuan's birthday.

The coincidence of the previous life in the 21st century and the birthday of the reincarnated body in the Tang Dynasty coincided. Is all this a predestined chance? Guo Nuan suddenly felt as if he was touching a god. The appearance of the gods, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the time to travel to other time and space with his soul.

Back at Guo Mansion, the experience of the day is still vivid in front of my eyes.The night is quiet, the crescent moon is hung with willow branches, casting mottled tree shadows on the bluestone slabs of the courtyard, swaying gracefully.Guo Nuan was tossing and turning on the couch without sleeping, so she simply got up at this time and came to the quiet small garden to pace around.

In his right hand he still held the Chixin Saber, and on the stone table in the courtyard was an unsealed letter from home.

There are too many surging emotions in Guo Nuan's heart today, and he has not been able to calm down for a long time.To be honest, the encounter during the day seemed so illusory and unreal.

I remember when I was a child, Guo Nuan often went to visit his grandfather in the countryside. Since he was young and mischievous, he always liked to rummage through the boxes and cabinets in his grandfather's old mansion, rummaging out large and small antiques from various attic rooms.

What impressed Guo Nuan the most was that he found small items in the hidden corners of the old-fashioned house, either a small bronze mirror from the Tang Dynasty, or a red sandalwood comb. If he was lucky, there might be a few Kaiyuan Tongbao from the Tang Dynasty. Copper coins of Qianyuan Chongbao.Guo Nuan, who is still a child, never tires of these treasure-hunting games.

Guo Nuan's grandfather was originally a big landlord in the village before liberation. It is said that his grandfather's father, his great-grandfather, was a Juren in the late Qing Dynasty. Grandfather's generation still had a very rich family property.

After liberation, under the leadership of the respected and beloved Chairman Mao, the majority of hard-working peasants became masters. Because the government implemented land reform, the property of the landlord’s family was confiscated. Of course, Guo Nuan’s grandfather’s land was also turned over to the township collective, leaving only a classical Big house.

Later, we encountered the Cultural Revolution. At that time, all cultural relics left over from feudalism were paid attention to. In order to prevent some family heirloom antiques left in the family from being destroyed by the Red Guards who "destroy the four olds", Guo Nuan's grandfather secretly went to a certain place. In the dead of night, my grandfather hid a batch of ancient relics passed down from generation to generation by the Guo family in every corner of the house.

Although most of the antiquities were searched out and eventually destroyed, a small number of antiquities remained undiscovered.

Time flies, more than [-] years have passed since the Cultural Revolution, and my grandfather has already passed away in the countryside and is buried in the back mountain of the village.When he had just graduated, Guo Nuan and his parents went back to the countryside to sweep graves and pay respects to their ancestors on Ching Ming Festival.Since the grandfather passed away, the old house in the country has been vacant and unoccupied. It has been locked all the time, and it has been in disrepair for a long time.

After a torrential rain, a flood in the village destroyed several rooms in the backyard, so when returning home during the Qingming Festival, Guo Nuan's family invited some cement workers to repair the house.

As soon as the workers hit the hammer a few times, a limestone wall of blue bricks fell down. In the pile of ruins, everyone was surprised to find a long box of ebony wood among the piles of blue bricks.

Afterwards, Guo Nuan's family returned to the city after worshiping their ancestors in the Qingming Festival, and brought back the long sandalwood box.

Inside is an ancient knife, and there is a letter wrapped in yellow silk. Although it has been through for a long time, the silk and letter paper are generally intact except for some yellowing. It seems that there is a sandalwood box hidden in the wall to prevent moisture. .

The envelope was left by my grandfather, and the content roughly talked about the origin of the treasured sword in the box. ． ．

After discovering this ancient knife in his grandfather's house in the country, by chance, Guo Nan's father mentioned to him the deeds of their Guo family's genealogy.

It is said that Guo Nanzu had a very prominent ancestor. Probably in the middle Tang Dynasty, the Guo family had a Guo Ziyi Jiedu envoy.

Guo Ziyi had eight sons. In the branch of the six sons, he married the Tang royal family and gave birth to three sons. Until the Tang Xianzong era, Guo Qu, the ancestor of Guo Nan's branch, began to be counted as the first generation.

After more than a thousand years, it has been handed down to Guo Nan’s grandfather’s generation, which is the 35th generation with a thick character. Guo Nan’s father is a full-character generation, and Guo Nan is the No. 30 sixth generation of the Guo family. He is a single seedling, and he belongs to the Nan character. generation. ． ．

As for the knife dug out of his grandfather's old house, Guo Nan's father was instructed by his grandfather when he was dying. During the Cultural Revolution, he had hidden the ancient family knife of the Guo family in a hidden corner of the house.

Grandfather was dying at the time, his mind was blurred, his speech was slurred, and his father was very sad about the imminent death of his relatives, so he didn't have the heart to listen to his old man's ramblings, only to shed tears I can't hear what my grandfather said clearly.

After the grandfather was buried, my father accidentally remembered his grandfather's instructions, and went up and down, up and down, inside and outside the courtyard of dozens of rooms in the ancient house, but he couldn't find the words that my grandfather said when he was leaving. After more than 20 years, the heirloom knife was found in an old wall when the Chixin knife was being repaired, which really made Father Guo sigh.

Guo Nuan stared at the crescent moon on the willow branch in a daze, and remained silent for a long time.

They are descended from the same line, and they are all descendants of the Guo family. All this seems to be the luck of fate. Maybe they traveled to the Tang Dynasty and possessed the soul and the body of their ancestors. It must be God's ingenious arrangement.

It is useless to think too much, since God has given Guo Nuan another chance to be reborn, he will no longer be obsessed with his bizarre time-traveling experience. Nuan Changchang sighed towards the night sky, withdrew his thoughts, and returned to reality.

"Hey, this is really a peerless knife, Chi Xin, we meet again, thank you father for the gift."

A handsome and handsome figure turned around and left the courtyard. The night was dark and the wind was clear, under the faint shadow of the moon, a few words left behind, swaying and slowly melting in the night. ． ．