When Li Qingzhao came out, Zhou Quan was completely stunned.

He did have some difficulty in facial recognition and couldn't remember people's faces, but Li Qingzhao was different, the two had met twice, and he had heard from his teacher that Li Qingzhao had saved her in the hands of Jada, so Zhou Quan was deeply impressed by Li Qingzhao.

When he recognized that it was Li Qingzhao, his first thought turned out to be "It's good that I didn't say that I wrote her poem", and then the second thought was "Why should I say that the poem was written by her"!

The last time I met on the street, Zhou Quan had already deduced that Li Qingzhao had not given herself the title of "Yi'an Jushi" at this time, nor did she write the poem "Born as a masterpiece", and now she is still writing "Mo Dao does not lose his soul", "Only frowning but heart".

"Bold fanatics, how dare you ...... Dare to ......"

Li Qingzhao was about to scold Zhou Quan, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was also stunned.

What kind of scolding, scolding the other party for saying that a poem that can surely be famous through the ages is his own work?

Or scold the other party for pretending to be their own name to compose a poem?

No matter how you scold, something is wrong!

"Huh...... I didn't expect to meet Mrs. Zhao here......" Zhou Quan saw that Li Qingzhao was stunned, but he came back to his senses, snorted, and hid his embarrassment.

In the face of a woman, the more weak your heart is, the more arrogant she is, and it is better to have a dead duck's mouth.

"You just said that I wrote that poem, why don't I remember? What is your intention in doing this? Li Qingzhao also relieved himself and asked.

"This, didn't I just say, I once heard a person in the Bianhe River boat reciting poetry, when I heard him chanting this poem, I asked who wrote this poem, and the person said that it was Mrs. Zhao's work...... Therefore, the last time I sold popsicles, I asked my wife for advice on this poem, just to know if my wife was really the author of this poem. ”

Zhou Quan's tongue-twisting statement made Li Qingzhao dizzy, and he wanted to ask again, but noticed that Zhou Quan's body was still wet. In summer, there were few clothes, and it was extremely indecent to stick to the body when they were wet, so Li Qingzhao retreated to the cabin and lowered the curtain.

Through the curtain, Li Qingzhao asked again: "Who is that person!" ”

"I still want to ask Mrs. Zhao for advice, who that person will be." Zhou Quan pretended to be innocent.

Li Qingzhao was suspicious, but she was still more suspicious of Zhou Quan, and she was muttering about how to force out the identity of that person, when the servant woman beside her coughed lowly.

This servant woman was married from the Li family, and she was most familiar with Li Qingzhao's character, Li Qingzhao was startled, and looked at the servant's signal, only to see Mrs. Guo's face was already gloomy as water.

Li Qingzhao didn't recognize that this poem was written by herself, but Mrs. Guo felt that if there was a woman in this world who could write such a poem, it would be her daughter-in-law.

Li Qingzhao is highly talented, even if Zhao Mingcheng is also a talent, he is still pressed by her and can't raise his head, which has always been a hidden worry in Mrs. Guo's heart. However, Zhao Mingcheng has no children, and then likes to leave home to play, that is, before that, Zhao Mingcheng was not at home for half a year.

If there is really such a person, he secretly exchanged letters with Li Qingzhao, so he got Li Qingzhao's poems......

The old lady's imagination is quite rich, and she immediately made up a tortuous and repeated comment in her heart, she was suspicious, and her face was naturally not good.

Li Qingzhao also reacted at this time, took a few steps back, and came behind Mrs. Guo.

"What, don't ask?" Mrs. Guo glanced at her.

"It's all up to the princess." Li Qingzhao said.

Mrs. Guo grinned, barely showed a smile, and then said, "Let the boat dock and send him down!" ”

Zhou Quan was originally a little frightened, but he didn't expect to meet Li Qingzhao again, but after Li Qingzhao returned to the cabin, the ship began to dock. Zhou Quan also realized at this time that his words might be a little abrupt, but once the words were spoken, they could not be reversed.

Fortunately, the servant woman beside Li Qingzhao came out and told him to send him ashore immediately. He whispered to the servant woman, "Auntie, may I ask who else is in the cabin?" ”

The servant woman saw that his mouth was sweet and polite, gave him a blank look, and said in a low voice: "Mrs. Tai is also here, you little girl, you are too reckless!" ”

Zhou Quan's heart moved, what would Li Qingzhao and her mother-in-law be doing when they entered Beijing?

However, he just kept this matter in mind, and after going ashore, he said with a long sigh: "Thank you, Mrs. Tai, Mrs. Zhao, and say goodbye." ”

There was no echo on the boat, Zhou Quan watched the passenger ship slowly go, he estimated the itinerary, and felt that the ship would anchor in Qixian County and return immediately.

The others were obedient and sweet-mouthed, and soon got on a big car, sat on the goods piled up on the big car, and headed towards Bianjing.

After Zhou Quan left, there was silence in the boat that Li Qingzhao was on, and Mrs. Guo said for a long time: "Qingzhao." ”

"My daughter-in-law is here." Li Qingzhao saluted.

Then Mrs. Guo was silent again, Li Qingzhao was depressed in her chest, and she faintly regretted it at this time, she shouldn't have saved that kid.

"You really didn't write that poem?" Mrs. Guo asked again.

"This is the second time my daughter-in-law has heard that poem, the last time was in Jingshizhong, when I met him selling popsicles, he hit my sedan chair, and Qiu Gu and Fu Bo were also there at that time." Li Qingzhao said.

Qiu Gu was the servant, she stepped forward to testify for Li Qingzhao, and then Fu Bo, who was outside the cabin, also said about it. Although Mrs. Guo's doubts in her heart have not been completely resolved, she breathed a sigh of relief on her face and smiled: "It's really a cunning little guy!" ”

After that, Mrs. Guo did not mention this matter again, but only said that she would write a letter to summon Zhao Mingcheng home and reunite him with Li Qingzhao and his wife.

Their boat really stopped in Qixian County, where they planned to spend the night and set off the next day. However, in the early hours of the next morning, when the boatman was about to lift anchor, two men suddenly appeared on the dock where the ship was moored.

"Excuse me, Zhao Qingxian's wife's boat, can she be here?" One of them shouted.

Mrs. Guo heard the call, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Qingxian" is her husband Zhao Tingzhi's nickname, she actually doesn't like this nickname, when Zhao Tingzhi died, the Son of Heaven came to his home, Mrs. Guo begged the Son of Heaven to give him a nickname with the word "Wen", but the Son of Heaven did not allow it, at that time, Mrs. Guo understood that Zhao Tingzhi's political enemies would never let go of the Zhao family because of his death.

"What's going on, go ask what's going on." Although she didn't like it, Mrs. Guo still said in a deep voice.

After this inquiry, the two of them came over: "We are ordered by Brother Zhou to come to visit Mrs. Xie Tai for saving our Xiao Langjun, a little courtesy, not a respect, and please accept it!" ”

When he had finished speaking, he handed over a brocade box, and his own servant took it.

Mrs. Guo was in the cabin, looking a little surprised, Zhou Quan returned to Beijing and sent someone to thank him, doesn't it mean that these two people are rushing overnight?

"It's hard work, two of you came overnight?" She said slowly.

"Brother Zhou Fu said that it is not too late for ten years to take revenge, and it is too late for Xie to delay for a while." The person who came was respectful.

"How is Xiaolangjun okay that week?" Mrs. Guo asked again.

The two glanced at each other: "Okay, Mrs. Xie asked." ”

They knew that Zhou Quan was still being chased on the way back to the city, but it was only because Zhou Fu got a message from Li Sangu and went out of the city to answer him, so he got out.

Sending away these two people who came to thank her, Mrs. Guo glanced at Li Qingzhao, thinking that Li Qingzhao mentioned that she might be able to help the Zhao family with the help of Zhou Quan, her expression eased slightly, and then smiled: "This Zhou family is a little interesting." ”

"Aunt Jun is right, the father and son of the Zhou family seem to be strange people in the market." Li Qingzhao responded lightly.

"Let's look at the gift from the Zhou family, could it be a popsicle?" Looking at the big wooden box sent by the other party, Mrs. Guo said again.

After all, the Zhao family is the home of the eunuchs, even if they are down now, their eyes are still there, but Mrs. Guo still can't guess what is in this wooden box.

When I opened the wooden box, I found two pairs of small clay pots with a piece of paper underneath.

"The small clay pot is just an ordinary ......" Mrs. Guo and Li Qingzhao both thought so in their hearts, so the important thing was the contents of the clay pot.

Li Qingzhao picked up the piece of paper and handed it to Mrs. Guo, she originally thought that the paper was a gift list, but after Mrs. Guo spread it out, she squinted her eyes and said in surprise: "This is ...... What's it? ”

Li Qingzhao went up and saw the words "Go to the Jingshi Snow Sugar Museum to exchange two stones of snow sugar from this" on the paper.

They were busy running, but they had heard about Snow Candy, but they hadn't seen it yet, so the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law glanced at each other and looked at the two clay pots together.

Li Qingzhao lifted the lid of one of the clay pots, and with the help of the morning sun, she saw the crystals inside, white as snow, crystal like jade, faintly exuding a sweet fragrance.

"This is Snow Candy?" Although Mrs. Guo was the wife of the prime minister, she couldn't help but be stunned at the moment.

This thing only depends on the appearance, you can know that the price is not bad!

The Zhou family sent such a gift, which can be regarded as very sincere.

Li Qingzhao raised his eyes and looked at the shore, and the two people who galloped overnight led the horses at this time and slowly walked to the foot shop by the dock.

"That kid...... Is it really too late to repay the favor for a moment, and it is not too late to take revenge for ten years? Li Qingzhao thought to himself.

"Revenge is not slow for a moment, revenge is from morning to night!"

In Bianjing City, Zhou Quan gritted his teeth and looked at his father.

"I've already sent someone to deliver a gift, what else do you want?" Zhou Fu was a little annoyed.

"I want the lives of the Jia family's father and son." Zhou Quan said.

Zhou Fu took a breath of cold air, and his gaze became stern: "You...... Really? ”

"Today he can summon the outlaw to ambush me, and tomorrow he can let the murderer attack my mother and teacher! Such hidden dangers must be eliminated! I'm going to use my strength to drive their father and son out of the capital division, and then kill them on the way! Zhou Quan was ruthless.

Among the conditions originally proposed to Liang Shicheng, there was one to take the lives of Jia Yi's father and son. But what kind of character is Liang Shicheng, where would he easily agree, in this case, Zhou Quan decided to retreat to the next best, originally planned to borrow a knife to kill people, but now do it himself!

"What you said is that as it should be, I will prepare people and watch every move of the Jia family!" Zhou Fu was not soft-hearted, and when he was dealing with Manichaeans, he was decisive.

However, how to take advantage of the situation to force the Jia family out is a difficult problem for Zhou Fu.

The Jia family is not the original Manichaeism, if the old method is used to enter the Jia house, it will inevitably trigger the Jingshi Dasuo, and the Zhou family will definitely die with the Jia family, so only by driving the Jia family out of the Jingshi can the next step be made.