When Li Qingzhao was drunk and helped down from the carriage by Ma, the entire Li Mansion immediately exploded.

Without him! Li Qingzhao is really dazzling, she is the female poet of the younger generation of the Great Song Dynasty, she is knowledgeable and reasonable, talented and beautiful, and the world says that a talented man is worthy of a beautiful woman, and Li Qingzhao is the greatest pride of Li Mansion by combining talented and beautiful women.

Since Li Qingzhao and Lu, the people who came to the door to propose relatives have broken through the threshold of the Li family, and now the daughter of Tianjiao of the Li Mansion has returned drunk, if this is spread out, wouldn't it damage the reputation of the first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty.

For a moment, the faces of the Li Mansion were as gloomy as the gloomy sky overhead.

"Ugh! Now that Miss Li has been sent back, the weather is not good, and the old body will be left soon! Ma knew that he was at a loss, and hurriedly said goodbye.

Mother Li's face was uncertain, but she was not angry and said: "Then the Li Mansion will not keep Mrs. Fan!" ”

After Ma left, Li's father Li Kefei rushed to hear the news, and when he saw the drunk Li Qingzhao, he was immediately furious.

"What the hell is going on?" Li Kefei yelled at Li Qingzhao's maid of the water, his daughter was his greatest pride, but this situation made him unacceptable.

"Anger severance, sir!" The maid hurriedly said the truth.

Soon, he learned of Li Qingzhao's intention to go to Fan's Mansion today, since he went to ask the Fan family's rebel son the way of poetry, and Fan Jiazi actually opened a prescription indiscriminately, so that Li Qingzhao could imitate the poet immortal Li Baidou wine poems and get inspiration for writing.

"Fan Zheng has been stubborn since he was a child, and he didn't do anything about seeking officials with good grace, but he abandoned literature and medicine, and the first party to practice medicine prescribed a prescription to let the husband and wife reconcile, which caused an uproar in the government and the opposition, and the people were boiling! Now it's good, the second party is actually used on my daughter. Li Kefei said angrily.

Li Kefei prides himself on being a man who reads poetry and books, believes in the Confucian golden mean, although Fan Zheng's first practice of medicine was recognized by the imperial court, it caused a huge turmoil, but in the eyes of the stubborn Li Kefei, he was extremely unaccustomed, not to mention, Fan Zheng actually used his crooked prescription on his beloved daughter, which naturally made him furious.

"Anger severance, sir!" Wang hurriedly reassured that it was unsightly for his daughter to be drunk, and it would not be a joke for Li Kefei to shout so loudly and then spread it.

"The Fan family is so stubborn, the old man wants to come to the door and ask, where was Fan Xianggong's style back then?" Li Kefei was furious and wanted to come to the door to teach Fan Zheng a lesson.

Li Kefei just wanted to step out of the door, only to see that the originally gloomy weather suddenly blew violently, and the raindrops the size of beans crackled and dripped down.

"The weather is bad, the master should rest for the time being, and wait for Qingzhao to wake up!" Wang took the opportunity to persuade Li Kefei.

"Humph!"

Li Kefei just gave up, looking at his daughter who was drunk and lying, his heart couldn't help but ache faintly.

The wind blew all night, accompanied by the sound of showers, and in the boudoir of the Li family, the young Li Qingzhao was drunk and asleep, everything was abrupt, but it seemed so harmonious.

As the darkness of dawn dawned, the sky gradually brightened, and the wind and rain that raged all night gradually stopped.

Li Qingzhao, who had been drunk all night, slowly opened his eyes with a groan, and was relieved to see that he was in his boudoir.

"Brother Fan's wine is too strong!" Li Qingzhao felt that his body was still drunk, and his body was extremely weak.

"Miss, you're awake!" Li Qingzhao's wake up quickly woke up the personal maid Lian'er, and hurriedly stepped forward to roll up the curtain and serve Li Qingzhao.

"No need, the wind was blowing last night, you go and see what happened to my favorite begonia outside the house!" Li Qingzhao waved his hand and said worriedly.

That begonia was her favorite flower, and last night the wind was fierce, and even when she was drunk, she vaguely heard about it, and her heart was extremely worried.

Lian'er frowned, and said casually: "Miss, Begonia should be fine, you better drink some sobering soup quickly!" Otherwise, the lord will be to blame again. ”

"Father is reluctant to scold me?" Li Qingzhao smiled, didn't take it to heart at all, and only thought about his favorite begonia.

After that, I forcibly got up and pushed open the window, only to see the begonias outside the window after a night of wind and rain, the delicate flowers have fallen to the ground, fortunately, the rain is not strong, the foundation is not damaged, after the rain moisturizing and washing, the begonia leaves are new, green and moving.

Lian'er hurriedly persuaded her: "You don't know how angry the master was yesterday, and he said that drinking and writing poems is a crooked prescription." ”

"That's right, write poetry!" Li Qingzhao was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered the reason for drinking yesterday, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was full of inspiration at the moment, and he hurriedly ordered Lian'er to study ink.

At the moment, the pen is like a god, and a new word is written in one go: "Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the residual wine, and I tried the questionnaire curtain people, but the begonias are still the same, know whether or not, know whether they should be green, fat, red and thin." ”

Lian'er's eyes widened on the side, she didn't believe in the crooked recipe of drinking and writing poetry at all, but the scene in front of her made her unbelievable, she naturally had a certain appreciation skill by Li Qingzhao's side for a long time, this poem was enough to be comparable to the former sages and proud of the Great Song Dynasty.

Poets in the world all drink alcohol to compose poems, and her young lady can only write famous poems after being drunk.

"Like a dream!" Li Qingzhao solemnly wrote down the name of the word brand, and laughed loudly: "Brother Fan, don't deceive me, this party really has a miraculous effect." ”

"Zhao'er, I can't have anything to do with the Fan family in the future, that kid is extremely stubborn, he has been learning medical skills for a few days and even prescribes prescriptions indiscriminately, what kind of drinking and chanting poetry, how can he not know it as a father, it's just nonsense!"

Before Li Kefei arrived, his voice had already come, and he comforted Li Qingzhao bitterly.

"Yes! Mother knows that you love to write poetry, but this kind of thing is not in a hurry, do you know how bad it is for a girl's family to get drunk! Wang also came in and persuaded him.

"Ugh!" Li Qing took care of his parents who were earnestly teaching, and then looked at the new work on the table, and finally said with a strange face: "But my daughter has already written it?" ”

"How can a handful of famous articles be made in one handful, I have read poetry and books for my father for 40 years, and I have written countless poems in my life, but there is still no famous ............" Li Kefei taught tirelessly, and suddenly his body was stunned.

"What, it's written!" Li Kefei was incredulous.

Li Qingzhao nodded firmly, handed over the "Dream Order" in his hand and said, "Please also ask my father for guidance!" ”

"............, know it, know it, it should be green, fat, red and thin!"

The dream order is very short, but Li Kefei has read it for a long, long time.

"Father, what do you think of that?" Li Qingzhao said proudly.

"Famous article, definitely a famous article through the ages!" Li Kefei said excitedly.

His hands trembled slightly, and his heart was both happy and sad, happy that this poem was written by his daughter, and sad that he had written poems all his life, but none of them came out.

Li Kefei looked back on his forty years of long life, and then looked at his daughter in the prime of his life, only to feel that his life had reached the belly of a dog, and from now on, when the world introduced him again, he would no longer call him Li Kefei, but the father of Li Qingzhao.

The corners of Li Qingzhao's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of smugness: "It seems that Brother Fan's recipe really has a miraculous effect!" ”

When Li Kefei heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly admonished: "It's just nonsense, you really think that you can write famous articles through the ages by drinking, these are the results of your usual accumulation, how can you write famous articles when you are drunk?" ”

"That father has been accumulating for forty years, when will he lose his hair once!" Li Qingzhao said quietly, like a sharp sword straight into Li Kefei's heart.

"I ............." Li Kefei opened his mouth and was no longer powerless to refute.

Seeing this, Wang hurriedly said: "Zhao'er, your father is also good for you!" How can you drink and get drunk in a girl's family, if this spreads, won't it damage your reputation! You can't drink alcohol again in the future............ Drunk! ”

Wang originally wanted to give Li Qingzhao a strict order to drink, but after looking at the famous articles in his hand, he finally changed to not being drunk.

"Got it, Mother!" Li Qingzhao said casually.

"Alright, you can rest well!"

"In the future, I can't associate with Fan Zheng's kid anymore!"

Li Kefei sang and harmonized with Wang, and mentioned Li Qingzhao a few words, and then left happily with the famous "Dream Order".

"Hurry up, copy a copy of Zhao'er's famous articles through the ages to Brother Su!" Li Kefei couldn't wait. Although Li Kefei is the fourth scholar of the Later Su Sect, he is not a disciple of Su Shi, but a commensurate person.

"Not only Su University scholars, but also famous literary circles in Bianjing City will send a copy." Wang said proudly. The Li family's emergence of such a talented woman is a major event for the glory of the lintel, and besides, his daughter has such a talented name, not to mention marrying into the family of the eunuch, even the palace of the prince and the general is also worthy of it.

Hearing his parents leave in a whisper, Li Qingzhao couldn't help but show a smile.

"It's a good feeling to write a story for the ages, but the essence of the wine tastes even better." Li Qingzhao took advantage of the afterglow to reminisce about the taste of yesterday's drinking, and couldn't help but fall into a trace of infatuation.