Chapter 82 There is no way to eliminate this situation

Outside the Li residence,
People who love poetry have come to admire these famous poems through the ages in an endless stream, and the sudden addition of a famous poem through the ages has immediately attracted attention.

""Yanqiu Ci""

Everyone who saw this new word gasped.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death. This is an eternal question."

"Is Fan Zheng really only 16 years old?"

A Confucian scholar muttered to himself, who would have thought that this eternal question would come from a 16-year-old boy.

Everyone was silent. The gift of acceptance in Kaifeng City was a wild goose. Before Fan Zheng went to the Li Mansion to propose a marriage, the gift of acceptance was indeed a wild goose. In addition, the love story between Fan and Li shocked the capital, which fits perfectly with "Yanqiu Ci" intention.

"Fan Li's love is destined to be passed down through the ages with this question through the ages." A group of literati said in shock.

Once upon a time, Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao were criticized for having a private life, but now with the publication of classic poems one after another, the private life that was once referred to by thousands of people has become a loyal love that everyone envies.

Fan Zheng said that he would give Li Qingzhao a vigorous love, a love that everyone envied, and now he has achieved it.

That night!This song "Yanqiu Ci" spread throughout Kaifeng City at an extremely fast speed.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach the promise of life and death."

Countless literati looked up to the sky and sighed, and also asked the same question through the ages. Since ancient times, countless literati have been exploring this question.

From "Hold your hand and grow old with you" in "The Book of Songs" to "only when the mountains have no edge and the sky and the earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you".

From Han Yuefu's "peacock flies southeast, wandering five miles and one" to "I want to know you, and my life will never die".

From Tang poetry, "I would like to be a lovebird in the sky, and I would like to be a Lianli branch in the earth."

From Liu Sanbian's "clothes are getting wider and I will not regret it, and I will be haggard because of Yixiao" in Song Ci to Qin Guan's "if the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening".

And the love carried in the famous poems of Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao that they witnessed with their own eyes, finally burst out this eternal question.

"Ask the world, what is love, directly teach life and death?"

That night, the city of Kaifeng was sleepless.

Just after dawn, the entire city of Kaifeng was once again in a commotion. Countless people were moved by the news, divided into two waves, and one wave flocked outside Li's mansion, vying to witness this famous story through the ages.

The other wave went directly out of the city, rushing to the Bian River, looking for the Yanqiu where the rocks were known.

Now that the autumn wind is bleak, the upper reaches of the Bian River have already been dilapidated, and the lush lotus leaves that cover the sky in summer are now in ruins.

Just as Fan Zheng said in "Yanqiu Ci": Bianshui Road, the loneliness of the year, the Xiaogu and the barren smoke are still flat.

However, now the Bian River is extremely lively, because of Fan Zheng's "Yanqiu Ci", once again there are many tourists.

"Flying from the south to the north, the old wing has experienced cold and heat several times."

"Heaven is also jealous, if you don't believe me, Yinger and swallows are all loess."

In front of a pile of chaotic rocks, countless literati lamented the love between life and death of wild geese, and envied the love of Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao that bears the eternal masterpiece.

"It is said that Fan Zheng went to the palace yesterday to heal His Royal Highness Duan's broken bones, and the Empress Dowager intended to marry him and Li Qingzhao, but Fan Zheng refused, and only asked for an order to prohibit women from all over the world from binding their feet."

"It is said that doctors have classified foot binding as a foot disease and listed it as a disability. Fan Zheng feels sorry for Li Qingzhao's foot binding pain."

A well-informed person tells the cause and effect.

"It's a pity, this time is a god-given opportunity." Beside Bianshui, all the people who heard about it sighed regretfully.

"No! I think Fan Zheng's move is correct, and any external factors are not worthy of this life-and-death love." A scribe said solemnly.

Everyone is convinced that from the very beginning, the relationship between Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao was not mixed with any external factors, but from the beginning of a poem after another, the secret love, to the private life, the two people's feelings have never been mixed. Mixed with any utilitarianism and compulsion, it is the purest love.

Only this kind of love can be worthy of the eternal love promised by life and death.

In the upper reaches of the Bian River, where the streams meet, people recite poems by Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao, which often attract bursts of applause.
Some literati imitated the words of "Yanqiu Ci", sang and drank here, and shouted loudly with the strength of alcohol: "Father Li, if you are not a father, you have eyes but no pearls!"

Suddenly, a carriage stopped beside Bianshui, and a sad woman stepped out of the carriage quietly.

"Li Qingzhao!"

People in the literary world couldn't help exclaiming when they saw this woman's appearance. Li Qingzhao was very active in the literary world before, and many scholars knew her.

All of a sudden, there was silence beside the Bian River, and everyone looked at the heroine of the famous poems through the ages, Li Qingzhao, in astonishment.

"Why is Li Qingzhao here! Didn't she be grounded by Father Li?" Everyone couldn't help wondering, they didn't expect to meet Li Qingzhao, the most talented woman in Song Dynasty here.

Someone snorted coldly and said: "Father Li has no face to let Li Qingzhao have his feet grounded. He obstructed Fan and Li for his own selfishness, and let the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty learn from the beautiful girl who invited her to do foot binding, which almost caused foot diseases. Not being a father!"

Everyone nodded with sympathy. Compared with what Fan Zheng had done for Li Qingzhao, Li Kefei's behavior was really criticized, and he couldn't help but look at the sad woman who came here with pity.

Everyone voluntarily made way for Li Qingzhao to come straight to the wild goose hill piled up with a pile of stones.

Li Qingzhao looked at the wild goose mound piled up with chaotic rocks, and couldn't help but think of the situation when Fan Zhengzhi came to Li's mansion to propose marriage that day with the gift of acceptance. I am afraid that the pair of wild geese that Fan Zheng met in the West Market that day had already foreshadowed their situation today.

"Miss Li, don't be sad. Fan Langzhong is a master of art, and he will definitely be able to find a solution." A Bianyuan literati persuaded.

"Miss Li, don't worry, we all support you."

Everyone shouted.

Li Qingzhao smiled and said, "I'm sorry for your concern about Qingzhao's private affairs. Today Qingzhao revisited his old place, sorry for the interruption!"

Li Qingzhao mentioned in "Wuling Spring" that he heard that Shuangxi is good in autumn, and planned to take a light boat. First, he was banned by Li's father, and second, he revisited the old place, afraid of touching the scene. Now because of the footbinding, Li's father was out of Guilty lifted her daughter's foot restraint order, and Li Qingzhao felt the poignant beauty of "Yanqiu Ci", so she mustered up the courage to come to Bianshui.

At this moment, someone had already prepared a small boat for her. It was the song that Fan Zheng and her toured the Xiting together. Li Qingzhao took off his heavy coat and handed it to Lian Er. He boarded the familiar boat alone, drove the boat himself, and revisited The scene of the day.

Li Qingzhao closed his eyes and recalled the joy of the two of them that day. At that time, they had not yet decided on a private life. There was only curiosity and ignorance between teenagers and girls. Everything in the past was so beautiful, just like the beauty of early summer.

But now the once dense lotus flowers have withered, leaving yellow and shriveled lotus necks exposed on the water, no longer the beauty of the time.

It turned out that the gulls and herons all over the place also disappeared without a trace. I am afraid they have flown to the south long ago, and the young girls who played here at the beginning seem to have changed.

After a long time, Li Qingzhao sighed, turned the bow of the boat, and returned to the shore, ready to leave this sad place.

"Miss, slow down!" Lian'er hurriedly stepped forward to support Li Qingzhao, and walked to the carriage.

"Miss Li revisits her old place, I wonder if I can compose a poem!" Just as Li Qingzhao was about to leave, the Bianyuan literati plucked up the courage to come forward and asked.

Everyone was shocked at the time. There were rumors that Fan Zheng's "Yanqiu Ci" was requested by His Royal Highness King Shen and promised to deliver it to Li Qingzhao himself. This is how the eternally famous "Yanqiu Ci" was born.

Now that Li Qingzhao revisited his old place, if he could write another poem, and the two of them asked for love from a distance, it would definitely be passed down as a good story through the ages.

Everyone came to Bianhe River to remember Yanqiu, and prepared to sing and drink wildly. Naturally, there was no shortage of the four treasures of the study. At that moment, some people offered pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Li Qingzhao took the pen and ink and saw that the depths of the lotus root flowers where the two had played were covered with broken leaves and broken branches. He couldn't help but feel emotional and wrote: "The red lotus root is fragrant and the jade is still in the autumn. Take the Luoshang lightly and go to the orchid boat alone. "

At this moment, there was a sudden cry of wild geese in the sky. When everyone looked up, they saw a group of wild geese flying southward in a line.

Li Qingzhao looked up at the wild geese going south, and then looked down at the wild goose mound beside Bianshui, he couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

"Whoever in the cloud sends brocade books, when the wild goose characters return, the moon is full on the west tower.

Seeing this sentence, everyone couldn't help nodding their heads slightly. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that swan geese pass on books, and Li Qingzhao borrowed this allusion.

She and Fan Zheng have not seen each other for many days, and they have been in love for a long time, and yesterday Fan Zheng wrote "Yanqiu Ci" and asked the royal family to hand it over to Li Qingzhao. One can imagine how happy Li Qingzhao was when he received this Ci. I couldn't fall asleep for a long time, so I could only lean on the railing and look into the distance, until the moon had slanted to the west and filled the west building without knowing it.

"Flowers drift by themselves and water flows by itself. One kind of lovesickness, two places of worry. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but come to my heart."

Li Qingzhao wrote with spirit, pouring out his thoughts and lovesickness, and bravely and boldly responded to Fan Zheng's eternal question.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach the promise of life and death."

"There is no way to get rid of this feeling! You only lower your brows, but your heart is on your mind."

It wasn't until Li Qingzhao's carriage disappeared beside the Bian River that everyone suddenly felt lost. Only such two lovers who are a match made in heaven can write such a famous story through the ages. Deepest love.

(End of this chapter)

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