Li Qingzhao quietly looked at his husband, who was still puzzled, and immediately raised his sleeves to hide his face, like a wind through the bell.

Women are also competitive, especially in front of the person they like, hoping to impress the other person.

What's more, Li Qingzhao is still a talented woman, and her competitive heart in her bones is not weaker than that of men.

The more incomprehensible Zhao Mingcheng became, the brighter Li Qingzhao's smile became, and in a blink of an eye, her smiling eyebrows were bent into crescents, which was extremely moving: "Husband, why do you have to worry about what flower I wrote?"

Li Qingzhao is just too much of a seller: "If you love peonies more, then this is a peony; If you love medicine peony more, it is medicine peony. ”

Zhao Mingcheng thought for a moment, and kept recalling his mother's last words in his heart.

After a while, he understood the meaning of his mother's words: it was all about the viewer's own opinion. If you prefer peonies, then the flower written by Shangque is peony; If you prefer medicinal peony, then the flower written above is medicinal peony.

Zhao Mingcheng felt that there was a bit of novelty, and let the observers decide for themselves what kind of flowers in the poems were, which gave a certain amount of imagination space!

Just when Zhao Mingcheng was savoring, Li Qingzhao came up with a new song.

Zhao Mingcheng saw that there were still good works, and he was surprised, and the housekeeper only said: Mrs. has recently composed a new song.

Zhao Mingcheng thought that there was really only one song, but he never thought that there would be another song!

Li Qingzhao seemed to see the doubts in her husband's eyes, and the corners of her small mouth curled up a little proudly and explained: "This was originally made last month, but it has never been to my liking, so I will hide it and revise it." It wasn't until the time of composing this song "Qing Qing Dynasty" that the words and phrases brewed in the perception were modified. ”

Zhao Mingcheng also couldn't bear to take it over, and carefully opened the poem that had been revised for nearly a month.

"Fisherman's Pride"

"In the snow, it is known that spring is coming, and the cold plum is dotted with Qiong branches."

Zhao Mingcheng read the first sentence and already saw a plum blossom in early spring, blooming in the snow.

Zhao Mingcheng nodded without thinking while reminiscing: "The lady writes Mei?"

Li Qingzhao nodded with a smile on his face, this is obvious!

Zhao Mingcheng continued to read.

"The fragrant face is half-open and charming, and when the court is in the court, the jade bath has new makeup."

After reading this sentence, Zhao Mingcheng directly gasped and exclaimed: "'The fragrant face is half open' and the 'jade bath is out' wonderful!" Wonderful girl! ”

Zhao Mingcheng stood up excitedly: "The ancients mostly used jade people and fragrant faces to describe beauties!" The lady actually wanted to use it to describe plum blossoms! ”

Li Qingzhao pondered for a month for a month, and this is the sentence.

Women like flowers, not only because of their beauty. What's more, women are as beautiful and fragile as flowers and need to be cared for.

Flowers are like women, women are like flowers.

In Li Qingzhao's eyes, flowers are no longer just ordinary flowers, she thinks that they are all beauties, all of them are beautiful and fragrant, and they are all beautiful and beautiful.

Zhao Mingcheng has liked Su Dongpo's poems since he was a child, and at this moment Zhao Mingcheng can't help but think of Su Xian, who is also Su Dongpo, his poems.

"Su Xian has a poem: 'The jade bone is melancholy and misty, and the ice muscle has its own fairy wind!' ”

Saying that, Zhao Mingcheng looked at Li Qingzhao excitedly: "Lady, your poem is no worse than Su Xian!" ”

Li Qingzhao heard this sentence read by his husband, lowered his eyebrows and thought about it, and at the same time couldn't help but praise loudly: "Jade bones, ice muscles - these two words are wonderful in the whole sentence!" ”

Zhao Mingcheng praised with a smile: "The lady's sentence is not bad, you two are equal!" ”

Li Qingzhao was moved in his heart for a while, since ancient times, it has been difficult for women to get into the hall of elegance, but his husband's praise is equal to Su Xian, how can he not be moved?

Zhao Mingcheng continued to look at the second half: "Creation may be intentional, so teach the bright moon exquisitely." ”

The smile on his face grew brighter, and it was obvious that he admired the verse.

"A total bounty of gold and green ants, don't be drunk, this flower is not compared with the flowers."

Zhao Mingcheng put down the poem in his hand and nodded continuously: "'This flower is not compared with the group of flowers' - plum is indeed the case, and only plum blossoms bloom so brilliantly in the cold winter." ”

Li Qingzhao saw that his husband had finished watching it, so he asked, "Husband, what do you think of the two songs?"

Zhao Mingcheng exclaimed without any pretense: "Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

Li Qingzhao asked with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then the slave family and this flower are good-looking?"

Zhao Mingcheng was thinking about it, but he didn't react, and subconsciously replied: "Of course Mrs. is good-looking!" ”

Xu Xiaotu ate another bite of rabbit food on the side, and simply turned his head out of sight and out of mind.

After Zhao Mingcheng blurted out, he was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted, and a little red rhyme appeared on his face.

And Li Qingzhao heard her husband answer subconsciously, and immediately laughed that even the flowers on her sideburns were not as beautiful as her.

Zhao Mingcheng looked at this scene and froze again.

When Li Qingzhao restrained his smile, he saw that his husband was still sluggish, and when he opened it to look at him, he couldn't help but feel it in his heart.

She hurriedly came to the table, took out the four treasures of the study, spread out the paper and picked up the pen.

Zhao Mingcheng had come back to his senses, and when he saw that his wife had feelings again, he immediately went over to help her polish the ink.

Li Qing looked at her husband, with a deep look of thought in her eyebrows.

Raise the pen and drop the first sentence.

"Sell flowers, buy a branch of spring."

After the first sentence, I raised the pen and saw the flowers on her sideburns falling, just stained with a little undried ink.

When the rabbit saw this scene, he was absolutely sure that it was not a coincidence, and Li Qing looked at the slippery flower.

The corners of his mouth curled, as if he already had the next sentence.

"The tears are lightly stained, and there are still traces of dew."

Zhao Mingcheng looked at this sentence and immediately understood that this was to describe the flower that had just fallen. He read it repeatedly, and this sentence is excellent.

Li Qingzhao raised his hand and picked up the flower that was stained with a little ink, and then didn't go back to his sideburns.

I didn't forget to turn my eyebrows to look at my husband, and recalled the problem I was worried about at the beginning: she was afraid that her face was not as good as this flower, but now she was not afraid.

Li Qingzhao lifted his pen and fell, as if he was a little worried and apprehensive.

"I'm afraid Lang guessed that slave noodles are not as good as flower noodles."

Li Qingzhao then turned his pen, and another sentence fell.

When Zhao Mingcheng saw such a sentence, he looked at his lady with a tender face and spit out a gentle voice: "The lady is more beautiful than flowers!" ”

Li Qingzhao curled his mouth and fell the last sentence cutely.

"Cloud sideburns and oblique hairpins, I want to teach Lang to compare and see."

Seeing this last sentence, Zhao Mingcheng really couldn't cry or laugh a little.

Spring is coming, and the lovely people in front of me are becoming more and more lively and lovely like flowers.

Rabbits don't want to eat rabbit food, if you can't beat them, maybe the rabbits have already made a big fight.

…………

However, the happy life between husband and wife did not last long.

In the second half of the year, when the fall is late and winter begins.

News came from the imperial city: Empress Dowager Gao died, and Huizong took power.

At the same time, Cai Jing was the prime minister, and the new emperor reinstated the new policy, and set the list of Yuan You's "traitorous party", which was also engraved on the stone and erected outside the Duanli Gate, called "Yuan You Party Monument".

And among them is Li Qingzhao's father-Li Gefei.

(The "Yuanyou Party" incident refers to the struggle between the reformist New Party, which was on the one hand, and Su Shi and others, on the other hand, against the old reformist Party.) ）

And Zhao Tingzhi is also Zhao Mingcheng's father, Ben and Cai Jing are married. Cai Jing is powerful, and he is naturally prosperous.

Li Qingzhao learned that his father was in prison, and fell ill in bed at that time, and Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly rushed back from Taixue to visit.

…………

The rabbit looked at Li Qingzhao, who was lying on the bed with a sick look, and his heart ached.

Anyway, this Li Qingzhao has watched a little bit of 'growing up' by himself, how can he bear to see her fall ill? And Li Qingzhao is still Shuyu's previous life......

At this time, a maid hurriedly came to report: "Madam, the master is back!" ”

The old man naturally refers to Zhao Mingcheng.

When Li Qingzhao learned this, his eyes suddenly recovered a little.

Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly walked into the room, and before he came in, he smelled a smell of medicine from afar, and he came to the bed anxiously to look at Li Qingzhao with a white face.

Heartache called: "Lady! ”

The moment Li Qingzhao saw Zhao Mingcheng, tears appeared in her eyes, and she stood up weakly.

Zhao Mingcheng immediately helped her up: "Lady, you are talking about recovering from your illness first!" ”

Zhao Mingcheng naturally knew that Li Qingzhao's father was in prison, but he was still studying in Taixue, even if he had the heart and power!

Li Qing looked at her husband, stretched out her weak hand to grab Zhao Mingcheng's wrist, and said in a weak and hurried voice: "Husband, save ...... Save my dad......"

Zhao Mingcheng couldn't bear to look at her like this, but he had no choice, and he didn't ask his father for help.

But now his father is an absolute supporter of Cai Jing, and he has risen all the way to the top, and his official fortune is prosperous. And Li Gefei has a close relationship with Su Shidi, if Zhao Tingzhi saves Li Qingzhao's father, I am afraid that even he will have to pay for it.

So when he begged his father, he directly rejected the matter.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't dare to tell Li Qingzhao, for fear that her condition would worsen.

The rabbit looked at this scene and sighed.

Li Qingzhao has been raining for half a lifetime, and falling flowers for half a lifetime, which is an undulating point.

Li Qingzhao is already witty and smart, how could he not understand the stakes.

Seeing that Zhao Mingcheng didn't answer for a long time, Li Qingzhao could already sit back on his thoughts.

She shed tears of grief: "Really...... Is there really no way to save my dad? ”

Zhao Mingcheng turned his head away, he didn't want to lie to her, and he didn't want to hurt her.

Li Qingzhao knew the answer, cried silently, and curled his body back into the bed.

Xu Xiaotu also felt a little heartache when he looked at this scene, but the past is irreversible, this is something Li Qingzhao must bear.

Zhao Mingcheng sighed in a low voice and said, "Lady, you rest first, I'll think of a way." ”

After speaking, Zhao Mingcheng exited the room.

And Li Qingzhao hid in the quilt alone, silently crying.

The next morning, when Zhao Mingcheng was about to return to Taixue, Li Qingzhao stopped him with his sick body and gave him a poetic letter: "I hope you will transfer it to your father!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Mingcheng to answer, he returned to his room with the help of the maid.

The rabbit looked at this scene and shook her head, she knew that it was a poem written by Li Qingzhao, and Zhao Tingzhi was nothing more than wanting him to save his father.

But the result was still useless, at this time Zhao Tingzhi was brewing a plan to get close to the royal family, so he would not offend Cai Jing.

Sure enough, a few days later, Zhao Tingzhi rejected what Li Qingzhao said.

Li Qingzhao was in pain, but he didn't know if it was because God opened his eyes or for some other reason.

Li Qingzhao's father was dismissed after a period of imprisonment and sent back to his hometown, Zhangqiu Mingshui Town, Qizhou, accompanied by Li Qingzhao's mother.