Kaifeng City has a population of more than one million, the commercial atmosphere is extremely strong, and Qixi Festival is a traditional festival, and there is an endless stream of men and women who come out to play.

Fan Zhenghe and Li Qingzhao, who wore a white veil covering his head, walked in the lively streets without being conspicuous at all, because there were many similar men and women dressed like this on the street.

The shops along the street will not let go of this rare business opportunity, and before night falls, they light up the lanterns in front of the door!

One after another, like a spark of stars, into the prairie fire, when night falls, Kaifeng City has been brilliantly lit, like a city that never sleeps.

With the help of night and dim lights, more and more Kaifeng men and women poured into the streets, making this Qixi Festival a little more lively.

"According to legend, the Emperor of Heaven had a daughter named Weaver Girl! …………

Many old people looked up at the starry sky of the Milky Way and told their children and grandchildren the story of the meeting of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl on the bridge.

"Morning Glory, Bright River Han Girl. Slender hands, zaza lanes. All day long, sobbing is like rain; The river is clear and shallow, a little different! Yingying is in the water, and the pulse is silent. ”

There are also literate people who read aloud ancient poems about the Qixi Festival in front of the Milky Way starry sky, which immediately attracted a lot of applause.

Li Qingzhao thought about the poignant love of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl's private love, and couldn't help but yearn for it, she was trapped in the Li Mansion, and there was nothing to do except read and write poems all day long.

She obviously knew that it was inappropriate to meet a man in such a private way, but she was like a weaver girl, sneaking out of the Li Mansion again and again to meet Fan Zheng without hesitation.

"I ............ it."

Li Qingzhao suddenly woke up, and his face was suddenly full of shame.

"Qingzhao girl, there is poetry at this moment!"

Fan Zheng's inquiry suddenly sounded in his ears, and Li Qingzhao suddenly woke up from his shyness, and shook his blushing face under the cover of night.

"Ahh Suddenly, Li Qingzhao exclaimed, and suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain coming from the place where his foot was bound.

"What's the matter, but you're holding your foot?" Fan Zheng hurriedly asked.

Lian'er on the side stepped forward to support Li Qingzhao and said: "Miss is bound to her feet today, it is not easy to walk, and she has walked so many roads today, she must have worn out her feet." ”

"Foot binding!" Fan Zheng frowned, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't bind your feet!" ”

Li Qingzhao was puzzled: "Why can't you bind your feet, everyone in Kaifeng City is binding their feet, and now it is extremely popular in Kaifeng City!" ”

Fan Zheng said solemnly: "Foot binding violates human physiology, affects the normal development of feet, and causes foot deformities. ”

"It's so painful!" Lian'er was shocked when she heard this, she was a subordinate and naturally didn't need to bind her feet, but she knew that Li Qingzhao had always been reluctant to bind her feet, but she didn't expect such pain.

At the moment, he hurriedly found a place to carry people, and hurriedly gave Li Qingzhao a foothold.

After Li Qingzhao let go of his feet, the pain was greatly reduced, and he asked Fan Zhengdao curiously: "So, you also oppose women's foot binding, don't you say that men love women's three-inch golden lotus the most?" ”

Fan Zheng shook his head and said: "Although Fan is a man, he definitely doesn't want his habits to be based on women's pain, not to mention that Fan is a doctor. ”

"Disability!" When Lian'er heard this, she immediately exclaimed, her young lady is the most talented woman in the world, if she becomes disabled because of foot binding, what should she do.

"In fact, physical disability is only one of them, there is also a psychological disability, after the woman binds her feet, she is struggling, she can only stay in the boudoir, and she has lost the ability to make a living, so that women can only rely on men, Miss Li is the first talented woman in the world, she should be an example for women in the world, how can she let this bad habit endanger women in the world." Fan Zheng said solemnly.

Li Qingzhao was shocked when he heard this, and nodded solemnly: "From today on, Qingzhao will no longer bind his feet." ”

Fan Zheng continued: "From today onwards, the Chinese Medicine Hospital will classify foot binding as a foot disease and list it as a disability to warn women all over the world. ”

The two immediately looked at each other, and a feeling of being each other's confidants came to their hearts.

With Li Qingzhao's example and the disability of the Chinese medicine hospital, I believe that many women will be able to give up foot binding.

A subtle feeling permeated the two, and both of them were silently immersed in this wonderful feeling.

Suddenly, a commotion broke the ambiguous atmosphere, and a voice shouted.

"A famous story through the ages, another famous story through the ages!"

The two of them were suddenly stunned and looked at the noisy street.

I only heard someone shouting: "Qin Guan, one of the four scholars of Sumen, wrote a famous poem "Queqiao Immortal" at the Qixi Poetry Meeting in Bianyuan! ”

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge! If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

At that moment, someone recited this poem in a subdued tone, which immediately caused a round of applause.

"Good words! The artistic conception is far-reaching! Provoking. ”

Thinking that my Great Song Literary World was overwhelmed by a woman and the evil doctor Fan Zheng, I couldn't hold my head up, and Bachelor Qin Guan finally won back a city for my Great Song Literary Circle. A literati burst into tears.

Kaifeng literary circle bitter Li Qingzhao and Fan Zhengjiu, and now finally another famous poem, although Qin Guan's seniority is higher than the two, but the Kaifeng literary world automatically ignores these.

"But how do I look at it, this has a feeling of hidden words, Yinhan is all the way, isn't it the hidden words "Morning Glory", and Jin Fengyu is exposed from ............." Many literati pondered it carefully, and they had already noticed that Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal" used a lot of hidden words.

"It's just a few words, what kind of hidden words, at most it's just a quote from the scriptures! Besides, the last sentence of this poem is the finishing touch, it must be the true feelings of Bachelor Qin Guan, you have heard, it is said that Bachelor Qin Guan has a crush on Su Shi's concubine Wang Chaoyun ............. ”

"Nonsense, it is said that it was done for Qin Guan's wife Xu, and the two of them get together less and leave more, which is exactly the meaning of the word."

"No, there are also rumors that it was ............done for the prostitutes Lou Wan and Tao Xiner."

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The Kaifeng literati were admiring the famous story of the ages, "Queqiao Immortal", while talking about Qin Guan's gossip, and unconsciously the middle building was crooked.

"It's all because your evil recipe doesn't work, and I haven't written a famous article for the ages until now." Li Qingzhao said coquettishly.

Fan Zheng took a deep breath and said: "Actually, I still have an evil prescription, no, it is a positive prescription, which will definitely allow you to write famous articles through the ages." ”

"Really?" Li Qingzhao flashed, like an ignorant white rabbit.

Fan Zheng suppressed the wild jump in his heart, and tried his best to put away his big bad wolf tail and said: "Bachelor Qinguan's Queqiao Immortal, no matter who he wrote it for, he must have a feeling, and only this affectionate and loving feeling can write such a moving poem." If Miss Qingzhao writes poetry with love............ ”

Li Qingzhao's face suddenly turned red, and he said at a loss: "I am still in the boudoir, how to understand the relationship between men and women." ”

"I don't understand either, so it's better for us to ......."

Fan Zheng stared at Li Qingzhao's delicate face with burning eyes, and he wanted to stop talking, but he knew that Li Qingzhao must understand his mind.

Li Qingzhao's face turned red, he lowered his head, and after a long time, an inaudible voice came.

"Good!"

Unconsciously, Li Qingzhao and Fan Zheng's hands clasped together, and the two ignorant teenagers finally pierced the layer of window paper and bravely revealed their hearts to each other.

Lian'er on the side looked at the fairy couple in shock, witnessing the love of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and she was the magpie who built a bridge for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.