Thinking of Jin Liang's words, Xiang Qingxi felt very heavy, the matter of resurrecting his parents is not something that can be completed simply, and now he knows the way to the fairy world, but where is the road to the underworld? Let's work hard, and we finally get off to a good start.

Coming to the new world, the door of the courtyard wall of the apricot pear orchard near the street had been opened, and the warehouse inside was already under construction, seeing that Wu Fanchao was directing the mason craftsmen to work there, Xiang Qingxi went to Zhenyuan Prefecture from the teleportation array, and after calling Ye Ruohua and Li Qingzhao together, he said, "Sister Ye, Qingzhao, don't let people enter this room for the time being." I bought a property here in a few days and we moved over there to live. ”

Li Qingzhao shook his head at this time, his eyes were a little red, and said, "No, let Sister Ye go, Xiang Gongzi, I'm going home, I was going to tell you two days ago, but you have been busy and you can't say goodbye, so I have been waiting until today, these days, thanks to Gongzi's care, I have grown up, I can no longer be willful, before I get married, I can still do my filial piety in front of my parents." ”

"I know you'll figure it out, I'm prepared, don't be sad, as long as you don't want to get hurt. Hehe. Hearing that Li Qingzhao was leaving, Xiang Qingxi was actually reluctant in her heart, but the first talented woman in the ages has her own way to go.

"By the way, this farewell, I don't know what year and month I will see you again, but you must remember that there is someone who admires you very much after thirty years, his name is Zhang Ruzhou, remember, don't pay attention to him, don't pay attention to him, you can take my words as crazy words, stupid words, drunk words, but you must be obedient, can you remember?" Xiang Qingxi looked at Li Qingzhao very seriously, "Otherwise, your old age is only left, looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable, how can you be sad." The main thing is that I don't want you to say anything about the evening festival of the mulberry elm in the future. ”

Li Qingzhao was a little stunned, Xiang Qingxi's words were a little heavy, but she could hear it for her good, so she nodded and said, "Well, the little woman remembers, alas, she is most afraid of parting in her life." ”

"Let's go, Sister Ye, together, Qingfeng Lou will see Li Qingzhao off. Xiang Qingxi was also afraid of parting, so he beckoned Ye Ruohua to go to Qingfeng Restaurant together.

During the days when she lived with Li Qingzhao, Ye Ruohua was in a much better mood, and when she wasn't practicing, she also chatted with Li Qingzhao from time to time and watched her write poems and lyrics. In the past two days, I have read the sentence she wrote the most, "I am afraid that I will be bitter about parting, and I want to talk about it." The new is thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn. ”

The renovated Qingfeng Restaurant is more luxurious and modern, this style and material are not available in the Song Dynasty, all of them are taken from the real world, which can be described as the first modernist decoration style in the ages.

The three of them walked into the restaurant, and before they sat down, they saw the two Tai Yuanming brothers sitting there drinking, and Xiang Qingxi walked over, "Senior brother, Brother Qing, you are here." ”

When the Tai Yuanming brothers saw that it was Xiang Qingxi, they both stood up and said, "Hurry up, let's eat together, the dishes in your restaurant are really delicious." ”

"Don't eat here, let's go, go to the box inside. Xiang Qingxi said.

"Where is there a place in the box, oh yes, you are the shopkeeper, how can there be no place, go, Yuan Qing, change places." After speaking, Tai Yuanming also walked inside with a pot of wine from the table.

In the box, after the guests and hosts were seated, Tai Yuanqing took the pot of wine in his brother's hand like offering a treasure and said, "Brother Xiang, do you know what this is? Let me tell you, Liuxiang wine, this is the emperor's wine, and there are two bottles for you to keep, you can taste it today, and we will rest when we get drunk another day." By the way, I don't know what the two younger ladies call them?"

"What, Mrs. Brother, let me introduce you, this is my sister, Ye Ruohua, this one is the first talented woman in the ages, Li Qingzhao. These two are my friends, Tai Yuan Ming Tai Yuan Qing. Let me tell you, my restaurant was smashed by these two a while ago. After Xiang Qingxi finished the introduction, he didn't forget to joke.

"Li Qingzhao, are you the daughter of Li Gefei, a member of the Ministry of Rites?" Tai Yuanming suddenly asked after hearing Xiang Qingxi's introduction.

"Yes, do you know my father?" Li Qingzhao hurriedly replied.

"Not only do you know each other, your father and I are also colleagues and friends, and after I leave, your father will take over the post of prison officer. How long has it been since I've seen your father, how is he?" Tai Yuan couldn't help but sigh when he saw that he was the daughter of an old man.

"The little girl is willful, and she has been away from home for many days, no, tomorrow morning, I will leave for home, begging my family for forgiveness. Li Qingzhao lowered his head and said with some shame.

"Oh, who is sending it?" asked Tai Yuanming again.

"No one, just a little girl. ”

"Senior brother, I'll see her off tomorrow and meet an old friend by the way. The house that my junior brother asked me to find has been found, and I will leave Yuanqing to show you the family and nursing home. Okay?" Tai Yuanming heard this, and immediately turned his head to Xiang Qingxi and said.

"That's good, it's a long way to go to Qizhou from here, I was still thinking on the way when I came, who can escort her back, it just so happens that the meaning of the senior brother is exactly what the senior brother thinks. Very good, very good. "I've been in the New World for a long time, and I'm talking a little old-fashioned.

The parting banquet is always a little sad, but under the mobilization of the first talented woman in the ages, this meal can be regarded as a great increase in knowledge, don't look at Li Qingzhao's age is not too big, but his insight is extraordinary, he knows astronomy and geography, and he is not worthy of being called a talented woman. Although ancient geography has its limitations, in the environment of the Song Dynasty, it is rare to know so much.

During the banquet, Xiang Qingxi said, "I just said that the westernmost Black Khan Dynasty should be the end of the road, let me tell you, there are many countries in the west of the Black Khan Dynasty, our hometown calls it European countries, and there is a country to the north of Mongolia, called Russia." In fact, this Song Dynasty is only a small part of the continent we live in, and it is a very small part. It's like, what is on the other side of the mountain? It's the mountain, but where is the other side? Where we haven't been, it doesn't necessarily exist. ”

As soon as this kind of remarks came out, several people at the table were a little dumbfounded, and these remarks were completely beyond the scope of their understanding.

The parting is the most bitter, a few people soon a little drunk, tomorrow to hurry, just agree to meet in the morning, everyone dispersed, left Qingfeng Restaurant, the sky was close to dusk, slightly raining, just like the mood.

When the three of them came to the door of the warehouse, Xiang Qingxi stopped and said, "Qingzhao, I'm afraid of parting, I won't come to see you off tomorrow morning." You take care. ”

"Okay, Xiang Gongzi, the parting is imminent, can you send me another word? Li Qingzhao was a little concerned.

"Well, good. Xiang Qingxi thought for a moment and said, "Gently you go, just as you come gently, wave your hand, and don't take away a cloud." ”

Early the next morning, Xiang Qingxi, as he said, did not come to say goodbye, and when he went to the warehouse again at noon, Li Qingzhao had already gone to Qizhou with Tai Yuanming. Walking into her room, the guqin stood in the corner, the bronze mirror was placed on the wooden dresser, and there were dozens of treasure inkstones, various color pen holders, and a pair of words.

"Yes, how many things, I want to talk about it. Xiang Qingxi sighed after reading it, "If you should go, you will definitely go, and no one can change the wheel of history." ”