Doctor of the Great Song Dynasty: In the beginning, Li Qingzhao and Li Qingzhao made a private decis

Chapter 13 The Unique Li Qingzhao

tonight!People in the Kaifeng literary world turned their backs on their backs.

From the veterans in the literary world to the students who have just reached the crown, everyone is drunk like mud. Everyone knows that the possibility of writing a famous article through the ages is very small, after all, there is only one person in the world. A Li Qingzhao, but just like Su Dun, even if there is a glimmer of hope, they will not give up.

"Deep sleep can't kill the residual wine!"

On the second day, a group of literati woke up from the intoxication with their foreheads clutched, and this sentence in "Like a Dream Order" could not help but empathize with them.

"If I had thought of this sentence earlier!" Many literati regretted, asking which literati in the world has never been drunk, but they woke up so drunk, they just hugged their heads and complained of pain, so they didn't think of writing poems.

"By the way, write words!"

Many people immediately thought of the most important thing at the moment, and quickly took out their pens, ink, paper and inkstones, looking for inspiration.

"Last night was dark and windy..."

"Heavy sleep doesn't stop headaches,..."

All of a sudden, all kinds of weird words and phrases flooded into my mind, making my hangover head even more painful.

After a long time, one by one put down the brushes in their hands, and threw the nonsense poems in front of them into the wastebasket.

"I said that what Fan Zheng prescribed was an evil prescription!"

Everyone in the Kaifeng literary world was furious, blaming Fan Zheng for their incompetence, but they didn't care that the evil prescription prescribed by Fan Zheng was specially prescribed for Li Qingzhao.

"I heard that the wine Li Qingzhao drank is the essence of the wine!..." Another literati said unwillingly, but was quickly submerged in verbal criticism.

"It's nonsense, it must be Li Qingzhao's accumulation of wealth, but it's a pity that there is only one Li Qingzhao in the world, and she is a woman!" Everyone in the Kaifeng literary circle sighed. If Li Qingzhao was a man with this talent, he would definitely rise to the top. However, he is a woman, wasting his talent in vain. It's a pity.

"It's a pity that Li Qingzhao is a woman!"

Everyone is sour, but they can only envy and hate, after all, talent is irreplaceable.

However, what they said was wrong. Although women in this era cannot take the imperial examinations, the title of the number one talented woman in the Song Dynasty can double Li Qingzhao's worth.

Just as Zhang Lei predicted, the entire Li family was crowded, and almost all the famous families in Kaifeng City came to propose marriage.

"The one who asked me to be a matchmaker is the legitimate son of a third-rank official family. He has already begged for an official position, and has a bright future in the future...!"

"What I'm talking about below is the son of an aristocratic family. The family has tens of thousands of acres of fertile land and a wealth of wealth..."

"What I'm talking about below is the queen of the country,......."

"It is Zhao Mingcheng, the son of Yushi Zhao Ting, who entrusted me with the old man. He and Miss Li are close friends,......"

Of course, a talented woman cannot be an official, but if she marries the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty, that is the greatest honor in the world. Li's mansion said that the matchmaker can line up from the gate of Li's mansion to Daxiangguo Temple, which is lower than that of the fifth-rank official. It is impossible to enter the gate of the Li family. This is because the imperial court has not released the law of non-marriage with the same surname, otherwise there will be officials with the surname Li.

The faces of the Li family were stiff, and they responded nicely one by one. After all, the family backgrounds who came to propose marriage are getting bigger and bigger. Although they are happy that their daughter is in demand, they also know that this matter is difficult to deal with. If they accept one, they will be offended. a group of people.

"Thank you for your great love. The Li family is really ashamed. At present, the little girl has no intention of getting married. Please forgive me!" Li Kefei cupped his hands.

"Master Li's words are inappropriate. The so-called male college should be married and female college should be married. Miss Li has already reached her age. Now that her parents have ordered the matchmaker to speak, it is an auspicious day." The matchmaker said bluntly.

Even the wives of high-ranking officials and nobles came in person, trying to force the Li family to agree to the marriage.

Wang clasped her hands and said: "Actually, it's not that I'm obstructing you. It's just that my daughter loves poetry. Li's family is interested in finding a good son-in-law. If your sons have excellent works, they can send them to you. If they can agree with my daughter, Li's family will naturally be happy." Get married!"

"Uh!"

The matchmaker and wives who came immediately couldn't help but hesitate, Wang's words were like lore, keeping all their words in their mouths, everyone knew that Li Qingzhao's poems were the best in Bianjing, and they knew their own son's virtues, and I'm afraid they didn't Li Qingzhao couldn't catch it.

"It's just for sale!"

Many matchmakers and wives walked out of Li's mansion and snorted coldly. Everyone knew that the so-called excellent poems were just excuses, but they could only hold their noses to recognize it. Who told the Li family to have a top talented woman in the Song Dynasty.

Seeing everyone leave, the Li couple breathed a sigh of relief. Since their daughter is so sought after, they can't help but be proud of it even though they feel distressed.

"By the way, where's Miss?" Wang asked suddenly.

"Miss is writing poems in the backyard?" a servant replied.

"Write poetry?" The Li couple looked at each other, and suddenly a bad feeling came to their hearts.

The two hurried to the backyard, only to see that the boudoir was filled with the smell of alcohol, and a jar of old wine had been drunk and discarded aside. Li Qingzhao was writing at his desk, with discarded balls of paper strewn all over the ground.

"No, it's not right at all!" Li Qingzhao's eyes were dim with drunkenness, her expression was pained, she could no longer find the inspiration for writing "Like a Dream Order" that day.

"Zhao'er, what are you doing? I said earlier that using wine as a quotation is Fan Zheng's evil prescription!" Wang stepped forward and said distressedly.

"It's not an evil recipe, it's the wrong wine. What my daughter drank at Fan's house that day was the essence of the wine, not this light wine!" Li Qingzhao said in a drunken voice.

"Presumptuous!" Father Li suddenly shouted violently, "Do you really think learning is so easy?"

Li Qingzhao was stunned for a moment, and the wine also sobered up a lot.

"No matter how good the wine you drank yesterday, it's not the reason why you wrote a famous poem through the ages. The reason Li Bai is called a poet is not because he drank a bucket of wine, but because he is Li Bai. You wrote "Like a Dream" It's not because of drinking, because you are Li Qingzhao, it's because of your accumulation, even if what Fan Zheng prescribes isn't an evil prescription, the wine is nothing more than a medicine!"

"There are roads in the mountains of books and hard work is the path. The sea of ​​learning is boundless and hard work. To learn, you must be down-to-earth. You have already taken a shortcut once. Can you still take the shortcut again and again!" Father Li said righteously.

"Father taught me that! Zhao'er understands!" At that moment, Li Qingzhao's spiritual platform cleared up. She was not a dull person, and she naturally knew that learning did not happen overnight. Before that, she was just immersed in the confusion of drunken poetry writing!
"It's good to know, as long as you study hard in the future, you won't be unable to write eternal masterpieces again in the future." Li Kefei reprimanded him with a straight face, and then turned and left.

Walking out of Li Qingzhao's boudoir, Li Kefei couldn't help wiping off his sweat. His daughter's achievements were higher than his, and he could hardly restrain her.

However, he didn't see Li Qingzhao's downcast eyes looking at the empty wine jar from time to time. She believed that she would be able to write another famous novel in the future.

But it's cool to take shortcuts for a while, and it's always cool to take shortcuts all the time.

"Looks like! I will seek medical treatment from Brother Fan again if I have a chance." Li Qingzhao thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)