Chapter Twenty-Three: Traveling with the United States
Taixue was in mourning, and the Kaifeng literary world was shocked three times a day.
"Is that okay?"
Countless literati muttered to themselves, whether it was Fan Zheng's gambling anger and abandonment of half of Jianghong, and Su Dun's hidden poems, they were dumbfounded.
"When did the literary world be overshadowed by doctors." A group of elders in the literary world fell into deep reflection, looked at the manuscript of the famous poems in their hands, and then looked at the younger generation in their own families, and suddenly became angry.
All of a sudden, the young generation of Kaifeng literary circles have suffered from unwarranted disasters, and the outstanding ones have increased their schoolwork and do not know how many things are extraordinary, and a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots is indispensable.
"Studying literature can't save the country! Fan just has a big breath! Some people were extremely unconvinced, but when they saw Fan Zheng's Banque "Man Jianghong", a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose.
With such talent, who can be the enemy of the Great Song Dynasty, even Li Qingzhao, the first talented woman of the Great Song Dynasty, also benefited from Fan Zheng's evil prescription to write a famous story through the ages.
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In Fan's house, Ma Shi looked at the half-que "Man Jianghong" in his hand happily, and during this period of time, his son Fan Zhengke gave her a lot of face.
There were two "Hairpin Phoenix" before, and now there is "Man Jianghong", the young generation of the Great Song Dynasty is second to none, even studying medicine can't hide his brilliance.
"Madam, the old man sent a letter from Bozhou, saying that the young master made an evil recipe, instigated the woman to drink, and wanted to break the young master's leg!" Suddenly, Steward Fan came in a hurry and hurriedly reported.
Ma Shi frowned when he heard this, and immediately knew that Li Qingzhao's "Dream Order" had reached Bozhou, and Fan Chunli attached great importance to etiquette, even if Fan Zheng's prescription was effective, I was afraid that it would make him angry.
"Where's the young master?" Ma asked.
"The young master has something to do and just went out." Steward Fan thought for a while.
Ma Shi said unhurriedly: "This must be the master wants to drink, you go and send the young master's refined liquor to the master two jars, let him also taste the medicine, maybe he can also write a masterpiece." ”
Steward Fan was stunned when he heard this, and said in a weak heart: "I'm afraid this is not good!" I'm afraid the lord will be even more angry. ”
Originally, Fan Chunli was angry that Fan Zheng asked the woman to drink, but Mrs. sent two jars of liquor, isn't this adding "alcohol" to the fire? Not to mention that these two jars of liquor are still refined from the ten-year-old liquor that the old man has treasured.
"Angry?" Ma sneered: "By the way, you will send this half of "Man Jianghong" to the master!" Remember, take the last two sentences of the young master with you! ”
Fan Chunli has always been angry about Fan Zheng's failure to learn literature, and now let him know Zheng'er's literary talent and ambitions, and see if he has any reason to break his son's leg.
After Steward Fan left, Ma looked at his son's half-filled Jianghong, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and secretly wondered which one he was going to visit in the afternoon.
At the gate of the west of Kaifeng City, Fan Zheng looked around, and when he saw that there was no one around, he quietly walked to a carriage.
"Did you bring anything?" A deep voice came from inside.
Fan Zheng patted his arms, revealing a bulging appearance, and said in a low voice: "The things have been brought, but I said in advance, if you have an incident, you can't confess me." ”
"Don't talk nonsense! Take it. "Let's say, the carriage window opened, revealing Li Qingzhao's coquettish face.
Fan Zheng reluctantly handed over the wine jar in his arms.
"Let's go, Brother Fan, let's go on an outing!" Li Qingzhao opened the wine jar, smelled the intoxicating aroma of wine, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Ahh I'll go too, it's not appropriate! Fan Zheng was stunned for a moment and said, he didn't expect Li Qingzhao to be so bold and invite him to travel together.
Li Qingzhao smiled slyly and said, "Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, isn't it the medical prescription that Brother Fan helped me?" Brother Fan is naturally responsible for the end, after all, if I have an accident while playing, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of it."
"But ............."
Fan Zheng was excited, but he was worried, after all, the defense of men and women in this era is very strict, and it is not good for Li Qingzhao's reputation to spread out.
"I'm not afraid of a girl's family, what are you afraid of?" Li Qingzhao said with a look of disdain.
When Fan Zheng heard this, his chest straightened, and he said stiffly: "Who is afraid!" Just go. ”
"Let's go!" Li Qingzhao stretched out his hand and waved, and Lian'er led a horse to Fan Zheng.
Fan Zheng didn't talk nonsense, turned over and got on his horse, took the lead, and headed towards the Bianhe River outside the city.
Inside the car window, Li Qing looked at Fan Zheng's figure outside, his pretty face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was drunk or shy.
"I invited him to travel because I wanted him to guide me in poetry, just this once!" Li Qingzhao said shyly in his heart.
Yesterday, Su Dun implied "Linjiang Immortal" step by step, but in her eyes, it can be said that half of the credit is Fan Zheng, and half of the credit is the two poems and articles of Scholar Su, and Su Dun is just a tool man.
And this time, she not only has the wine of the poet and immortal as a medicine guide, but also Fan Zheng personally guided, and she will definitely be able to write a famous story through the ages again.
As the saying goes, it's cool to take a shortcut for a while, and it's always cool to take a shortcut, and this time she Li Qingzhao wants to take a double shortcut.
Kaifeng City is prosperous in literary style, outings are a common thing for literati and rioters, where the Bianhe River and streams meet, the air here is fresh, the scenery is beautiful, there are special pavilions and pavilions for people to rest, and even there are special boat rental and play business.
Soon, the two chose a beautiful place to rest, and saw that the Bianhe River was calm, the flowers on both sides were fragrant, the water birds skipped by, and the fish were playing in the water.
Fan Zheng couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.
After playing around for a while, Li Qingzhao remembered today's purpose, and immediately ordered Lian'er to set up the food and greet Fan Zhengdao: "Brother Fan, do you want to have a drink?" ”
Fan Zheng glanced at Li Qingzhao, and said with a look of contempt: "As far as your three cups and two glasses, I'm afraid that you will go back drunk again, Ling Zun is really going to kill the Fan family this time, the last time I was in Su Mansion, I felt that Ling Zun's eyes were not good at me." ”
Li Qingzhao smiled secretly in his heart, of course he was not good, and anyone who was scolded in front of him would be unhappy.
Li Qingzhao smiled slyly and said, "What's so fun about just drinking, this time let's bet on horses?" ”
"Horse fighting?" Fan Zheng was slightly stunned, playing horses is a popular gambling device in the Great Song Dynasty, and his predecessor was also quite fun-loving, so he readily agreed.
However, as soon as he came, Fan Zheng felt that something was wrong, Li Qingzhao's luck was too good, and he actually won nine out of ten bets.
"Hahaha, Brother Fan, you lost again, come and drink!" Li Qingzhao said proudly.
Fan Zheng had no choice but to raise his glass and drink it all, and then he remembered that Li Qingzhao in later generations was not only addicted to gambling, but also wrote a book specifically for gambling and said that he had fallen into the hands of the God of Gambling here.
"No, if you drink it again, you'll be drunk!" Fan Zheng finally raised his hand and surrendered.
Li Qingzhao drank lightly, and his face was flushed, and he threatened when he saw this: "It's okay if you don't drink it, but you have to help me make another famous article through the ages." ”
Fan Zheng said proudly when he heard this: "Don't worry, my Fan Zheng's prescription has no medicine to cure the disease." ”
"That's pretty much it!" Li Qingzhao looked successful.
So far, the relationship between the two has also become a lot closer, taking advantage of the wine, the two paid to hire a small boat, boating in the calm stream, exchanging poetry,
In addition, Fan Zheng has two lifetimes of knowledge, and the world's most talented woman is by his side, and he is full of witty words and laughter, so unhappy.
Before she knew it, the sun was already setting in the west, and Li Qingzhao suddenly realized that it was too late, and she had to go home before the sun set.
"Quick! Fast! We're going back! Li Qingzhao rowed the boat hard, eager to go back.
However, because the operation was not skillful, he plunged into a lotus bush, alarmed the water birds hidden in the lotus bush, and took off one after another.
"I'd better do it!"
Fan Zheng smiled helplessly, took the oars at the moment, poured the boat out of the flowers, returned to the shore along the waterway, and hurriedly packed up his things and returned to the city.
The two hurriedly separated at the city gate, and Li Qingzhao hurried slowly, and finally arrived at Li's house before the sun set.
After carefully instructing the maid Lian'er to keep her mouth shut, the master and servant returned to the Li Mansion as if nothing had happened.
When Wang saw his daughter returning late, he blamed a few words, and was fooled by Li Qingzhao.
Back in the boudoir, Li Qingzhao lay on the bed, thinking about his scene today, but suddenly found that he only cared about playing and forgot to write poetry.
"It's careless, it seems that next time I'll have to let Brother Fan point out." Li Qingzhao said in his heart.
However, she didn't know that today's outing had been deeply imprinted in her mind, and one day, a famous song through the ages would break out of the cocoon.