"Generalissimo, please!" Li Qingzhao is still persistent.

Everyone also agreed, Li Ruoshui patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Wan, such a beautiful day, and a beautiful woman to meet, so pushing, wouldn't it ruin the scenery?" After that, he applauded with the crowd.

Wan Linggen's face was full of bitterness, he looked left and right, and suddenly felt isolated, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let me think about it." He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any good words, and suddenly he had an idea, since it is the same word brand, the format must be the same, as long as the content is slightly changed, isn't it? He stood up and looked up at the far-reaching night sky, the bright moon was in the head, the stars were shining, he was at this time, whether it was the Razor Empire or the twenty-first century, I am afraid that all those who look up are the same sky, right? As soon as he thought of this, the inspiration in his mind continued to pour out, and he whispered:

"The clouds are beginning to disperse and the moon is bright,

The fate of the dust is difficult to continue,

Who is in a dream.

Laughing and scolding are all illusory,

Covetousness and hatred are always different.

Although the mountains and rivers are still broken,

Tiema Guanshan,

The road is not easy to walk.

Stepping through the sky,

But the thunder led to the collapse of the world. ”

His voice was low at first, but then it was so powerful that everyone was dumbfounded. Li Qingzhao also straightened up at this time, looking at him fixedly, and the expression on his face changed.

Seeing everyone's expressions, the passionate Generalissimo Wan suddenly vanished the pride in his heart, and he didn't know how ugly he was, so he smiled wryly: "See laugh, see laugh!" After saying that, he sat down, picked up a bowl of wine, put it to his lips and drank it slowly. The reason why he said it was a slow drink was because he didn't want to drink it at all, but he just put the bowl to his mouth to cover most of his face and cover his embarrassment.

Li Qingzhao looked at him blankly, suddenly smiled, and Lianbu walked over lightly, "Generalissimo Wan is not good at drinking, so let the concubine do it for you!" As he spoke, he snatched the wine bowl in Wan Linggen's hand that didn't move at all, put it to his mouth and drank it all.

Wan Linggen just suddenly felt that the fragrant wind in front of him moved, and then the wine bowl was in the hands of others, and his expression of not being embarrassed could no longer be hidden, and when he saw Li Qingzhao standing in front of him again, and drank all the wine in the bowl, he was even more overwhelmed.

"Good!" Everyone clapped their hands and shouted.

Wan Linggen said in his heart that this is mostly to praise Li Qingzhao's good amount of alcohol, and it has nothing to do with his unknown words, and he also clapped his hands and smiled: "Everyone Li is really good at drinking!" ”

"May I sit down?" Li Qingzhao's voice was extremely soft, and Wan Linggen was stunned, "Huh? Yes, of course! Seeing that Li Qingzhao was standing there and did not move, he moved to the left and made way for a place, and Li Qingzhao sat beside him with grace.

Qin Hui sighed: "I really can't imagine that Brother Wan has such ambitions at a young age, I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed of myself!" ”

Li Ruoshui took a big sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Today, not only did I appreciate the demeanor of everyone Li, but I was also fortunate to meet another young genius of my Great Song Dynasty, it's worth it, it's worth it!" With that, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

Wan Linggen's old face turned red, and when he saw that everyone looked at him with approval, Zhao Ling'er, Liang Hongyu and others were even more drunk, with a look of infatuation, and even Li Qingzhao beside him was also bright-eyed, looking at him with an indescribable style.

Generalissimo Wan was suddenly a little flustered.

"How about another song for Generalissimo Wan?" A soft voice came from his ears, and Wan Linggen jumped up and shouted, "No! I can't come, help! ”

When everyone saw him react like this, they all laughed, and they were a little carried away for a while.

The moon is cold and the stars are scarce, it is midnight, and the wine feast has dispersed.

Wan Linggen ordered someone to set up a separate tent not far away, so that Qin Hui and his wife could get together. Li Ruoshui and Zhang Shuye stayed together, while Li Qingzhao was dragged away by Zhao Linger and others.

Wan Linggen didn't feel sleepy at all, and sat alone on a slightly higher earthen platform, looking into the distance in a daze.

"Deeper exposure, beware of cold!" The gentle voice came behind him with a faint fragrance, and he didn't look back, as if completely immersed in his imagination.

"Deeper is true, but not revealed. Why haven't you rested yet? Wan Linggen moved his body, Li Qingzhao sat down beside him, glanced at him and said, "The mountains and rivers have been broken, how can there still be a home?" ”

Wan Linggen knew that she was talking about the lyrics she was talking about, and said, "I made it up, don't take it seriously." ”

Li Qingzhao said quietly: "Hu made up? Who did you learn your nonsense skills from? ”

Wan Linggen was stunned, and his heart said that this question could not be answered, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Aren't you supposed to be Jiangnan?" How did you get to Kaifeng? ”

Li Qingzhao sighed and said: "Bianjing is the place where I was born, but because my father and my husband's family were caught in party disputes and repeatedly subdued, they will wander around. ”

Wan Linggen thought for a moment and asked cautiously, "Zhao Mingcheng...... He...... He ...... he really didn't know what to ask, Li Qingzhao smiled bitterly: "You want to ask why I'm not by his side, right?" He died of illness the year before last. ”

Wan Linggen was stunned, thinking that something was wrong, after Zhao Gou became the emperor, Zhao Mingcheng also held an official position, and it was at that time that this poor talented woman would fall into a miserable situation of displacement and no fixed place with Emperor Gaozong.

Li Qingzhao saw that he was distracted and asked, "Do you know my husband's family?" ”

Wan Linggen shook his head, "I haven't seen it, I've heard of it." ”

Li Qingzhao smiled self-deprecatingly, "I didn't expect that our couple was so famous, even you, the god of thunder, had heard of it." ”

Wan Linggen was stunned, "Do you believe this kind of nonsense?" ”

"Faith!" Li Qingzhao's eyes shone brightly, "The people of the whole city believe it, why don't I believe it?" ”

Wan Linggen shook his head, he really didn't bother to explain, and he couldn't explain it clearly. He suddenly felt a chill in his palm, and a cold little hand reached in.

"You know what? If I were ten years younger, I would be by your side like them. Li Qingzhao said softly.

Wan Linggen's body stiffened, and he was a little overwhelmed.

After a long time, Li Qingzhao opened his mouth and asked: "Since you are the thunder god in the sky, you must know the past life and this life, you tell me, where should I go?" ”

Wan Linggen only felt a tightness in his chest, and he didn't know how to answer her question.

"I just want to find a quiet place to focus on what I love, you say, okay?" Li Qingzhao sat up straight and looked at him fixedly.

Wan Linggen also turned his head, staring at her eyes full of hope, and suddenly a burst of blood surged, and he clenched the little hand that had become warm, "Yes!" ”

"How?"

"Just let me arrange it!"

“…… Good! I listen to you. ”

The red sun is rising, and the sun is shining.