Chapter 87

Taixuezheng Li Gefei, who was about fifty years old, returned to the gate of the Li Mansion, but happened to see his favorite young daughter Li Qingzhao just about to enter the house.

"The daughter has seen her father." Hearing the greeting from behind him, Li Qingzhao turned around and saw his father walking onto the official sedan chair, and couldn't help but show a big cute smile and stepped forward to support.

"Girl...... Who is this that makes you so angry? "The beard is black, occasionally mixed with silver threads, and his appearance is like that of an old handsome man in his early forties, Li Gefei was holding his arm by his beloved daughter, and when he saw Li Qingzhao's cute face that was a little wrinkled, he couldn't help laughing." Didn't you steal all your father's wine again, so you pretend to be pitiful so that your father can spare you? ”

"How can there be, daddy, how can you talk about your daughter like that, this time there are still several jars of daughters in the wine kiln who haven't moved......" Speaking of this, Li Qingzhao suddenly stopped, shrunk his neck, and spit out his lilac tongue cutely.

Li Gefei's face couldn't help but change. Looking at this girl, my heart is really melancholy. "Little girl, my father has just saved nearly 100 jars of fine wine this year, and there are only a few jars left?"

"Ouch daddy, this wine is not all drunk by my daughter alone, but also the eldest brother, and you, and sometimes a friend comes over or something, sometimes I go to a friend's house or something, I have to bring a few bars...... In short, it was definitely not my daughter who did it alone. Li Qingzhao was a little annoyed and angry, and there was no round.

"Alas...... Okay, good, it's not you who drink it alone. You girl too, how can you drink and never finish. Li Gefei shook his head helplessly, facing this cute and cute girl, he couldn't let out even if he was angry.

Li Qingzhao pursed the cherry mouth that was enough to hang up the oil bottle, and said angrily. "It's not all because of you, daddy, you like to pour wine into your daughter since you were a child, and now that your daughter can drink, you actually blame your daughter for ......"

Li Gefei's head suddenly grew for a while, and he had to shake his head helplessly and admit that it was his mistake. However, when I thought that the wine I was going to drink for a year was now almost out of wine in a little more than half a year, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

It seems that we have to hurry up and buy a batch of fine wines and wines, and we can't have no bar when we have dinner at home, so wouldn't it be too embarrassing.

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Seeing that his father did not continue to hold him accountable, Li Qingzhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the topic. "Daddy, do you remember the Wushan monk that your daughter told you last time?"

"Of course I remember, didn't you still say that the Wushan monk was actually not an old man, but a young man hiding in the Qinglou as a teacher, why, wouldn't you be in a bad mood, but it had something to do with the Wushan monk?" Li Gefei, now the head of Taixue, the highest institution of learning in the Great Song Dynasty: Taixuezheng.

He is a talented person in his own right, whether it is the Four Books and Five Classics, or the poetry and songs, he has studied a lot.

The reason why Li Qingzhao can be called the first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty is that Li Gefei, a loving father, can definitely account for most of his words and deeds.

Since the reputation of the Wushan monk began to spread in Bianliang, Tokyo, Li Gefei began to copy the works of the Wushan monk one by one, and he liked it very much.

Later, I heard that my beloved daughter also liked the lyrics of this Wushan monk, but I never thought that it would be written by a young man who was less than twenty years old and was still teaching in the Qinglou.

This can't help but surprise Li Gefei, although his daughter is young and has become famous in Bianliang, Tokyo, but in fact, Li Gefei knows very well that although his daughter's talent is indeed very genius, in fact, it is still a little naïve.

It's just that those young literati out of their love for their daughters, they are touting them there, which makes their daughter's reputation bigger and bigger. Li Gefei naturally has a very clear understanding of his daughter's talents.

And that Wushan layman, every lyric can be regarded as an exquisite work, whether it is to send affection with things, or to narrate, or to be sad and sad, it can move people's hearts.

This kind of ability alone is enough to make Li Gefei keep his mind, which is why he has such doubts.

"Well, that guy is so annoying, he actually said that the war makes women go away, and what is there most of the time, women should be just spectators of the war, not participants. I can't make my daughter and Brother Jie angry......" Li Qingzhao angrily repeated what Wang Yang had said before.

"Most of the time, women should only be spectators of the war, not participants......" But he didn't want to, after Li Gefei heard this, instead of standing on his daughter's side and hating the enemy, his eyes lit up. What a secluded and unique insight. ”

Li Qingzhao immediately stopped doing it, glared at the watery Danfeng eyes and said angrily. "Daddy, what do you mean is that guy is right and your daughter is wrong?"

"Good girl, this is well, the father doesn't mean that he thinks that guy is all right, but this sentence is not all wrong......" Li Gefei looked at his beloved daughter, smiled, stroked his long beard and shook his head.

"Think about it, from ancient times to the present, in the history books, how many people who went into battle to kill the enemy were daughters? Don't talk about the past, it is the current Great Song Dynasty, with a million armor, but how many of them are women? ...... "Li Gefei loves his daughter very much, but he is also a very rigorous scholar.

Love is love, but what needs to be said, he will definitely say it. When Li Qingzhao heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. Xuan Ji spit out the pink and tender clove tongue a little embarrassedly. "Ouch, my daughter didn't think about it at the time, I just thought that guy was targeting her daughter again, so I ......"

"So what's wrong?" Li Gefei looked at Li Qingzhao's appearance and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"So the daughter made a bet with that big brother Wang, if the daughter wins, he will apologize for what he said, and if he wins, that Brother Jie will lose to him two thousand yuan......

"You, that's it, the temper of the lady of the Chen family, my father knows, it must have been at that time, your good sister instigated you, right?" Li Gefei shook his head helplessly, what kind of temper his daughter's best friend is, Li Gefei naturally knows very well.

"What then? Or, my daughter will tell Wang Gongzi to stop gambling? Li Qingzhao couldn't help but have a headache.

"A manly husband has a promise, how can my daughter be inferior to an ordinary man?" Li Gefei shook his head and then said. "Since you have made a bet, then you should try hard, for my father to believe in my young mother, I may not lose to that Wushan layman."

"Really? Daddy, do you really think so? Li Qingzhao's eyes suddenly lit up, looked at his father who encouraged him, and asked excitedly.

"Of course, you are the first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty, don't lose this name, work hard, believe in your strength for your father." Li Gefei made a serious gesture and waved his fist.

"Okay, that daughter must come on, hmph, I must defeat Wang Gongzi and let him know that I, Li Qingzhao, at least in terms of talent, are not inferior to those seven-foot men."

Looking at his daughter's figure jumping away, Li Gefei rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly. "It seems that the wine kiln in the house will have to be dug a little bigger next year, otherwise it will ......"

The old man is looking forward to hoping that the Wushan monk can stimulate Qingzhao and make Qingzhao's creation go to the next level...... can live up to her name as the first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty......"

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