The bad emperor of Tang Dynasty

I don't know why, it seems that Guo Nuan's physique is very good. Since the second day after Prince Li Shi came, Guo Nuan was able to get out of bed and walk slowly with a cane. All this made the imperial doctor who treated his injuries dumbfounded.

"It's strange, this old man has been a doctor for more than fifty years, and he has treated countless patients. He has never seen a person who healed his fractures so quickly. Concubine Guo is really a strange person!"

The imperial physician, whose face was wrinkled like old tree bark, was surprised. His eyes almost popped out when he saw Guo Nuan staggering vigorously one by one on crutches in the yard.

"Hehe, it's not like the imperial physician's medical skills are comparable to Hua Tuo's alive." Guo Nuan was secretly surprised at the speed of his recovery at first, but he was very happy to be able to recover quickly.

Guo Nuan had a sense of sci-fi for a while, so she had to explain the strange phenomenon in her body in this way: Hey, maybe the soul of the time-traveling person has become stronger and stronger through the rapid retrospective changes of time and space, and even the physical body that possesses the body has also been strengthened. , this kind of super-scientific reasoning is also possible.

Guo Nuan likes to take a walk alone in a secluded place with beautiful scenery in the early morning or at dusk. This is a habit he has developed for many years.

He was a bit stubborn, and on the third day when he was able to walk with a cane, he ignored everyone's kind dissuasion and walked to the apricot garden alone to get some air.

The flowering period of apricot blossoms is very short, only about seven or eight days. I saw a magnificent scene of colorful flowers in the apricot orchard that day, but now it has become disastrous. Most of the petals have fallen to the branches, leaving only a few scattered ones. Petals, they hang alone on the treetops, and the color changes from pink to withered yellow and dark.

"Beautiful things are always kept so short-lived." Guo Nuan limped in the apricot garden and saw the ruined scenery and couldn't help but sigh with emotion all his life.

It seems that since the Yu Linghui incident, Guo Nuan's state of mind has undergone subtle changes.He felt a little tired, not just physically.

"Perhaps the easy days are coming to an end." Guo Tiao murmured to himself as he gazed over the high green brick wall of the garden and looked at the half-round red sunset on the west mountain.

The day before yesterday, Prince Li Shi came to his room, and the two talked for more than an hour.After Li Shi left, Guo Nuan's heart was always heavy.

Today's Guo Nuan has been involuntarily drawn into the maelstrom of Chang'an's political stage, and it is impossible to be a comfortable and comfortable son-in-law.

Li Shi's words that day still echoed in Guo Nuan's heart. Standing far away and looking at the bright red sunset glow in the sky, Guo Nuan was in a daze.

For the imperial examination, Li Shi had already made a gesture that day, which clearly gave Guo Nuan a hint that he wanted to win him over.Yan Zhenqing, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, is probably right, he belongs to the prince's camp.

Although Guo Nuan liked Yan Zhenqing very much, it was purely because of calligraphy. If he could refuse, he didn't want to join the prince's camp. Guo Nuan didn't like politics.

After talking with Li Shi for more than an hour, Guo Nuan carefully observed the prince and felt that his brother-in-law was really good.However, based on the analysis of the Chang'an political arena, the courtiers should not be harmonious, there must be more than two parties, otherwise the power of eunuchs in the inner court would not override the courtiers who were not united.

In addition to the battles between the crown princes in the palace and the open and secret fights among the various princes, if we talk about past examples, it is not uncommon for the crown prince to change his course.

Although Li Shi is the eldest son of the Daizong and has taken the position of prince, as long as all the princes are staring at each other before the moment he ascends the throne, who can guarantee that the situation will change? Who will be the next prince? an emperor?No one knows.

Now even Emperor Daizong has nothing to do about the eunuch's domineering power, let alone the prince, Li Shi's party should be the weakest in the court.

Guo Nuan quickly came to a conclusion.Otherwise, Li Shi would not have come to find him, a young boy who has not yet become an official, in a serious manner, and win him over to strengthen the prince's own power in order to fight against the eunuch.

Guo Nuan, the son-in-law of Princess Shengping, is a member of the Li family's relatives, and his father Guo Ziyi is a Jiedu envoy, and he is one of the few Jiedu envoys who are loyal to the Li and Tang royal families. Guo Nuan severely offended Yu Chaoen again.

Undoubtedly, it seems that Guo Nuan has no choice. If he wants to settle down, he can only fall to Li Shi's side. He can only help him clean up the common enemy Yu Chaoen, otherwise neither Li Shi nor Guo Nuan will be safe.

I heard that Yu Chaoen sent assassins to assassinate Guo Nuan in the near future. Guo Nuan didn't take the news that Li Shi kindly reminded him to heart. A person who just came back from the gate of hell is undoubtedly concerned about the death of his life. Much calmer.If Guo Nuan dies and comes back to life, it is not once or twice, the state of mind has changed greatly.

"Whatever, I'm still so arrogant at the emperor's feet. I don't want to hide in the princess's mansion and be a coward for the rest of my life just to avoid Yu Chaoen's father and son who are in trouble."

Guo Nuan kicked the pebbles lying on the moss under his feet boredly, and said something to the void to himself.

Looking up, Guo Nuan saw the brick wall where the poem was inscribed some time ago, but now there is only a newly built whitewashed wall, and the original charcoal verse wall has been removed by Shengping.

"Hey, it seems that my son-in-law's poems are quite popular, and even such a thick wall has been demolished." Guo Nuan immediately put aside the recent troubles and trifles, and looked at the scene in front of him, quite complacent.

Guo Nuan thought about Shengping's love for his poems and calligraphy, otherwise the wall would not have been demolished. Given that Shengping did his best to pour soup and water for his son-in-law today, he was quite grateful.

After experiencing a series of events, the relationship between the two has gradually become closer. It is no longer like the previous meeting. Neither of them can save their face.

Bending down to pick up a piece of charcoal, Guo Nuan planned to mention one or two lines of poetry to Xingyuan as a souvenir.

"What kind of poem is good?" Guo Nuan rested her chin in thought, pursed her lips and carefully searched for the poems she had learned before.

"Sunset? Not bad." Guo Nuan seemed to have some poetic feeling coming out of her belly, and her gestures and gestures were quite sullen.

I saw him thinking hard, sometimes singing softly, sometimes frowning, just like a sad and sentimental philosopher, watching the flowers drifting away and withering, and weeping, watching the flowing water go away, and feeling melancholy.

"The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk." Just finished singing half of the song, she couldn't help clapping her hands in admiration, Guo Nuan wandered alone in the incense path, quite amused herself: "Wonderful, wonderful, Li Shangyin is worthy of being a saint of love , Quack, even with poetry, there is also a sense of elegance."

Guo Nuan came up with a half-line of poetry, and then swiftly brushed a few brushstrokes on the new brick wall with charcoal, and the strong and thin gold body jumped off the wall. The freehand calligraphy is like a vivid image, lifelike.

"Haha, not bad, not bad." Guo Nuan laughed a few times, then gracefully threw away the charcoal in her hand, turned around and strode toward the exit of the apricot orchard.