"Young master, madam! Fengle Lou brought the food, and invited the young master and Mrs. to eat first! Suddenly, Lian'er's announcement came from outside the room, breaking the deadlock in the study.

Fan Zheng suddenly took advantage of the situation and said: "Today, my husband asked Fengle Lou to send your favorite meal, and I bought your favorite pastries. ”

"Is this true?" Li Qingzhao was surprised.

Fan Zheng patted his chest and promised: "Don't you know the nickname of your husband, the evil doctor Fan Zheng, the evil prescription for your husband has never been defeated." ”

Li Qingzhao couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed, thinking that at the beginning, she became the first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty under her husband's evil prescription, and naturally she was extremely looking forward to Fan Zheng's fourth evil prescription.

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"Come, try the Dongpo meat of Fengle Building, which is the most authentic famous dish in Kaifeng! It's a lot of food. ”

"And it's called Flower Chicken!"

"Cumin lamb is also good."

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In addition to Dongpo meat, the famous dishes of many restaurants in Kaifeng City are not inferior to the dishes piled up with monosodium glutamate seasoning in later generations, even Fan Zheng can't help but praise again and again.

Li Qingzhao has been feeling sorry for himself recently, getting thinner and thinner, and when he sees such a delicacy, he can't help but move his index finger and have a great appetite.

After tasting the food in Fengle Building, Li Qingzhao touched his bulging lower abdomen and glanced at Fan Zheng with resentment.

"That's right! Husband, please say what is the evil recipe? Li Qingzhao remembered the matter and hurriedly asked.

She is extremely dissatisfied with the current situation of Jiang Lang's talents, and she is eager to change the status quo.

Fan Zheng got up and thought about it, and said solemnly: "The ancients once said that Cao Zhi was only eight buckets high, but the world has such a high evaluation of Cao Zhi, and there are only a few poems handed down by Cao Zhi. The most preserved poems in the Tang Dynasty are Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty, with more than 3,000 existing poems, but there are only more than 10 poems that can be called famous through the ages. Even the number of famous articles of the most prestigious scholar Su Shi Su is about the same, and the number of famous articles of today's lady is almost the same as that of the famous scholars of the past dynasties. ”

Li Qingzhao's first famous poem "Like a Dream Order", and then there are fourteen poems and poems on the middle wall of Li Fu Road, two people and a half, Li Qingzhao has seven poems, adding up to eight famous poems through the ages, which is almost the same as the famous artists of the past dynasties, no, the famous masters of the past dynasties are far inferior to her at Li Qingzhao's age.

Li Qingzhao nodded proudly, this is where she is most proud and distressed.

I am proud that she became famous at a young age and can have so many achievements, but the distress is that her poetry talent has almost been exhausted, and it may be difficult to write famous works for the ages in the future.

"The concubine also understands this truth, but the poetry of the princess has no intention of drying up, and the concubine is afraid that she will no longer be able to keep up with her husband's footsteps." Li Qingzhao revealed his heart.

Fan Zheng took Li Qingzhao into his arms with pity, and said with a wry smile: "Do you think that there is no Jiang Lang talent as a husband, otherwise in Luoyang City, why would a husband give up the opportunity to become famous to his father-in-law, and only wrote a poem." ”

Fan Zheng almost wiped out all the famous artists of later generations in order to make poems with Li Qingzhao, and he barely had a tie with Li Qingzhao.

Li Qingzhao couldn't help but widen his eyes and frowned: "Then what should I do?" ”

Fan Zheng smiled bitterly: "Weifu is now participating in the border war, and he may write some border poems if he has the opportunity in the future." ”

"Sideshow?"

Li Qingzhao's heart moved, Biansai poetry is indeed a major branch of the Great Song Dynasty poetry, there have been many famous articles, plus Fan Zheng is presiding over the military supervision, there are a lot of things to participate in the military in the future, and it is indeed a feasible way to take Biansai poetry.

"As for the lady, I'm afraid I won't be able to go through the path of Biansai poetry." Fan Zheng shook his head.

Li Qingzhao's face suddenly turned gloomy, being able to write "Summer Quatrain" is already her limit, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for a good woman to cook without rice when she writes a side poem.

"But there is an evil recipe for the husband, which will definitely make the wife think well." Fan Zheng suddenly smiled evilly.

"Husband, please?" Li Qingzhao rushed to the doctor and said stupidly.

Fan Zheng smiled and said, "Actually, what Madame is good at is the graceful faction!" The most important branch of the Graceful School is the poetry of resentment! If the lady takes the initiative to give her husband a few beautiful concubines, and let the husband snub you, the lady will definitely have a boudoir grudge! At that time, it will not be easy to come by the famous articles of the ages. ”

Li Qingzhao was suddenly shocked, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "What is the little concubine, I heard that Princess Yelu of the Liao Kingdom has recovered her peerless appearance, and she is in love with your evil doctor Fan Zheng, why don't you go and be a concubine of the Liao Kingdom?" And your doctor doesn't have a saying, doctors are equipped with nurses, in the Chinese medicine hospital, how about Master Li, a female nurse who is alluring the country and has the heart of a bodhisattva, marry you back. ”

At that moment, Li Qingzhao was like thousands of women, and found the soft flesh of Fan Zheng's lower abdomen without a teacher, and immediately made a ruthless move.

"Shhh Madame spare her life! ”

Fan Zheng hurriedly begged for mercy, and stroked the bruises on his abdomen with palpitations, are women in the world born to screw people with this stunt.

"Humph! You don't have to think about it, even if I, Li Qingzhao, don't write poetry from now on, don't think about this bad idea. Li Qingzhao snorted coldly.

"Did you say you wanted the evil recipe?" Fan Zheng said aggrievedly.

However, after Fan Zheng's gags, Li Qingzhao's obsession with writing poetry has already dissipated a lot.

"Are you evil, you are crooked! If you dare to take a concubine, I will give you peace and leave! Li Qingzhao said proudly.

Fan Zheng said helplessly: "Since the road of resentment poetry does not work, and the lady's love is happy and the family is happy, it is easy to write a masterpiece again, and it is difficult to write a famous article through the ages." ”

"I don't care, you have to give me a way to break the game, husband don't smash the evil doctor's signboard." Li Qingzhao said arrogantly.

"Smash the Evil Doctor's sign!" Fan Zheng suddenly sneered when he heard this: "The husband who breaks the game naturally has it, but I don't know if Mrs. can do it." ”

"Let's talk about it first, this time it can't be a crooked way like a concubine?" Li Qingzhao said vigilantly.

"Of course not!" Fan Zheng secretly touched Li Qingzhao's twisted bruises, and said with palpitations.

Only then did Li Qingzhao put his mind at ease and prepared to listen.

I saw Fan Zhengdao: "Since the lady is already the first talented woman in the world, and she has achieved no one before or since, why not bring forth the new, create another line on the basis of Song Ci, and start a sect." ”

"Me! Start a sect! Li Qingzhao couldn't help but be shocked, Fan Zheng's method this time was indeed upright, but it was three points more difficult than getting her to agree to take a concubine.

(End of chapter)