Chapter 139: Pear Blossoms with Rain Li Qingzhao

Seeing a small courtyard in front of him, Yu Rongdu was stunned. Now it is the Northern Song Dynasty, not the later generations, at this time it is very dangerous to look up in a small courtyard on the side of the road, looking up against the cold wind, but seeing a majestic ancient city wall looming in the night, that is Qingzhou City!

There is such a courtyard on the side of the road outside the city, which can be regarded as a kind of style, but when I saw the plaque of "Return Hall" hanging on the main hall, I also understood that in this era of literary elegance, there must be some elegant people.

In fact, Yu Rongdu understands that at this point in time, even if he arrives outside Qingzhou City, he may not be able to enter the city, not to mention that he has no road guide. At this time, there is such a courtyard but it is very suitable for me to settle down temporarily, patted Zhu Tianjue's head, and said with a smile, "Someone sent a pillow when I was sleepy, and I found that I was lucky." ”

Zhu Tianjue pouted and said, "It's just my luck to maintain the national fortune and implicate you, otherwise, how could you have such good luck with your character of being thundered when you shed a snakeskin." ”

Yu Rongdu did not argue, and walked towards the courtyard when he was in the car, at this time Yu Rongdu was also a little puzzled, at this point in time, how could there be one or two o'clock in the morning, if it was placed in the future generations, it would be nothing, but now it was the Northern Song Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, and there was no rest at this point in time, and the lights were still on, not to mention surprises, but also a little curious.

When I arrived at the courtyard gate, the half-hidden wood door stood obliquely, but the main hall inside was still this lamp, and there seemed to be some gentle chanting, Yu Rongdu shook his nose slightly, with a faint smell of wine, and smiled slightly, it is no wonder that in the prosperous years, singing and dancing are leveling, and the feast is here, it is normal.

Yu Rongdu stepped forward, patted the wooden pillar next to the door, made a crisp sound, and said loudly, "Yu Rongdu, a little student of the procession, has come here in the cold night, and wants to rest in a room, I don't know if the master's family can agree?"

Yu Rongdu looked at the main hall, but didn't pay attention to a wing room on the east side, squeaked, the door opened without warning, and walked out a slightly hunchbacked middle-aged man, who was a little strong, but the sharp eyes couldn't scare Yu Rongdu, glanced at Yu Rongdu, and said coldly, "Wait a minute, Childe, I'll ask my master." ”

After speaking, he gave Yu Rongdu a back, walked to the door of the main hall, but did not go in, and said coldly in the same tone, "Miss, there is a scholar who asks for a stay, what do you think will be arranged?"

The door did not open, but a soft voice came, although the tone was soft, but the tone was a little sharp, "Since you are a scholar, please come and talk about it, Zi said that there are friends from afar, not to mention that it is such a cold night, please come and have a drink, chat for a while, and it can be regarded as many friends." ”

Yu Rongdu's eyebrows twitched, it turned out to be a woman who spoke, was the man not speaking, or was it just the hostess, thinking of this, he looked at the hunchbacked strong man, and said softly, "Is it inconvenient, I can rest overnight in the side room, and thank the master tomorrow?"

The hunchbacked strong man understood what Yu Rongdu meant, and glanced at Yu Rongdu, but it was a little soft, but he still said stiffly, "Don't think about it, my young lady is not an ordinary person, just talk about it, isn't it a pleasure among your literati, don't think too much." ”

Yu Rongdu also understands that in the eyes of the world, he is equivalent to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old scholar, although he can marry a wife and have children in this era, he is still a scholar, not an adult, at least until he is sixteen or eighteen years old. In addition, he carries a little scholar with him, so he will not make others suspicious.

He hugged his fist at the hunchbacked strong man, and then walked over with Zhu Tianjue.

When I walked to the main hall, I knocked on the door according to the custom of my previous life, only to hear the voice of the previous woman inside, "Come in." He walked in slowly.

The main hall is not small, this kind of manor villa nature of the house will not care about the size, but the walls on both sides of the main hall are hung with all kinds of rubbing, inscription or calligraphy, etc., but there are a few dishes on a table in the middle, there is no heat for a long time, but a pot of wine is warmed with hot water, and there is a stove next to it, the red charcoal fire does not have any green smoke and flames, but it is very warm. On the contrary, the kettle on the small red clay stove was steaming and rising, bringing a bit of popularity.

A woman who looked unusually beautiful and out of the marrow sat on a chair, and when she saw Yu Rongdu coming in, she waved her hand and said, "It's not easy to study in a distant place, and it's not easy to have a cold winter, can you have a drink?"

Yu Rongdu glanced at the surrounding environment, obviously such a woman lived alone after here, and she was even more cold in the quiet, but she smiled, walked over, sat opposite the woman's lower hand, reached out and took the wine jug, took a glass next to it, poured a glass, raised a glass, and then drank it all, put it on the table, and said, "Green ant new wine, red clay small stove." If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of it?"

This poem is actually one of Lu You's, but at this time, Yu Rongdu suddenly remembered it, because this environment is very appropriate. After listening to it, the woman listened to it, and carefully recalled it, but it was a graceful smile, but the beauty of that moment was to make the beauty of the green vine snake Yu Luyu enchanting the afterglow was also stunned, this is another beauty that is very different from Yu Luyu, that kind of beauty moisturizing things are silent, diffused in the bones, this kind of style, but it is the first cold and warm, warm people's hearts.

"Good poems, good poems, on such a cold night, to hear such a fresh and refined poem, should be a big white. After saying that, he drank the wine in his own cup in one gulp.

This wine glass is not big, but the aftermath of drinking just now is naturally clear, but it is an authentic spirit. glanced at the woman in surprise, hugged his fists and said, "Xiaosheng Yu Rongdu, I don't know my sister's surname?"

"Sister?" The woman was stunned for a moment, but she pursed her lips, laughed, and blocked her gaffe by pouring herself wine, and then looked at Yu Rongdu and said, "How old are you?

Hearing a series of questions, Yu Rongdu looked at the woman a little unprepared.

The woman looked embarrassed, but she didn't tease him anymore, lowered her head slightly, and said softly, "My name is Li Qingzhao!"

My name is Li Qingzhao!

Is she Li Qingzhao?

Although Yu Rongdu is not a literature major or a history major in later generations, he also knows this talented woman in those basic studies back then, and it seems that the appearance in front of him is a little more handsome than he thinks, and the point is that he is a little more lively than he imagined, especially the slightly red cheeks after drinking, there is no charm in it.

"Yi'an Jushi Li Qingzhao?" asked Yu Rongdu, who opened his mouth. It's not a suspicion, it's a subconscious confirmation.

Li Qingzhao naturally understood the reaction of the little scholar in front of her, but for her, this situation was not uncommon, and said calmly, "What, there are still people who will come out of me?"

Yu Rongdu forgot that Li Qingzhao's title has always been "I", not the commonly used "slave" or the like. But for Yu Rongdu, this title is the most familiar.

"No, no, I just saw it alive, so I was surprised. Yu Rongdu said this sentence deliberately, but this sentence has been used well in later generations and is not regarded as a joke, but here, it is unexpected and profound.

Li Qingzhao was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed, but there was a bit of gloom in the laughter, after laughing, he poured a glass of wine, raised his glass to Yu Rongdu, and said in an unusually quiet word, "Then thank Yu Gongzi for reminding me, I'm still alive, please"

At this moment, Yu Rongdu suddenly felt that the temperature in the main hall was a little lower, but he looked at Li Qingzhao differently, but found that the other party drank it all very heroically, and when he put down the cup, his face was a little sad, and the tears in his eyes seemed to be about to stay, but she stubbornly endured it, and did not fall, full of tears.

What's going on?

Yu Rongdu looked at Li Qingzhao with surprise, put down the cup, and looked at Li Qingzhao opposite blankly, didn't the historical records say that Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng had a good relationship as husband and wife? How could this be the case, Li Qingzhao, who lived alone and lived alone, this woman who seemed to be sleepless late at night and drank alone, actually wanted to cry because she was alive?

However, at this time, Yu Rongdu didn't know how to deal with it, and looked at Li Qingzhao blankly, and Li Qingzhao didn't seem to know what he was thinking, for a moment, the silence in the main hall was abnormal, and Zhu Tianjue also sat aside and looked at the two, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but his eyes were dripping.

In an instant, it is like a thousand years of suffering.

Li Qingzhao also seemed to react, stood up, walked to the walls on both sides of the main hall with Yu Rongdu on his back, to see what the hanging inscriptions and rubbings were covering, and then said after a while, "Yu Gongzi came to watch these rubbings, how do you feel?"

Yu Rongdu walked forward slowly, looking at those inscriptions, rubbings, but he knew some, nothing more than those fonts, but it was difficult to say how to identify and appreciate them, walking over, Yu Rongdu didn't seem to notice, he actually stood side by side with Li Qingzhao behind his back, looking at those inscriptions and rubbings.

said calmly, "Hehe, my sister asked the wrong person, in fact, I don't have any research on words, and I can't compare to my sister's versatility, but I want to say a few words, I don't know if my sister wants to hear it?"

Li Qingzhao was originally a little cramped about Yu Rong and herself, her height was long, even her father-in-law Zhao Mingcheng was about the same height as herself, but she didn't expect that this teenage down was even taller than herself, and her own comparison made her feel a faint sense of oppression, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Say." ”

"The text of the broken inscription of the remnant tablet is placed in the main hall, which seems to be inappropriate. Yu Rongdu said categorically.

After hearing this, Li Qingzhao suddenly felt a kind of heartbeat, could it be, could it be that this is the reason? Beach Tips: How to quickly search for the books you are looking for

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