Physician of the Song Dynasty: Zhang Kai and Li Qingzhao have a private life-long contract

Li Fuzhong!

Li Qingzhao looked at the west of the city, and couldn't help but worry about gains and losses.

"If I had known, I would have let the bad guy succeed!" Li Qingzhao said shyly, and Fan Zheng's dirty jokes could not help but appear in his mind.

"Bah! No shame!" Li Qingzhao's face turned red with embarrassment. He quickly cleared the images in his mind and picked up the poem manuscript in front of him.

"You will be a hero in life, and you will be a hero in death!"

Li Qingzhao looked at his poems with a firm look in his heart. When ordinary soldiers go to war, people in the world will say some auspicious words for the occasion. However, Li Qingzhao did the opposite and did not shy away from life and death. She believed that Fan Zheng would definitely understand the meaning of the poem. .

"Miss! Miss!"

Soon, Lian'er hurried back.

Li Qingzhao suddenly stood up and asked: "Lian'er, have you ever given the poem manuscript to Fan Lang?"

Lian'er nodded and said: "Uncle, after getting the poem manuscript, he laughed loudly and said, "The one who knows me is Qingzhao."

"The one who knows me is Qingzhao!"

When Li Qingzhao received Fan Zheng's reply, his face suddenly lit up and he looked at Lian'er expectantly.

"Also, I'll give you a poem in reply!" Lian'er naturally knew what the young lady was thinking and directly offered Fan Zheng's poem in reply.

"Since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history."

Li Qingzhao took the poem manuscript, and when he saw the last line of Fan Zheng's reply, his eyes suddenly flashed.

She used Xiang Yu's unwillingness to cross the Yangtze River to encourage Fan Zheng to bravely fight the enemy, but Fan Zheng responded directly to the poem, disregarding life and death, sacrificing his life for righteousness, and treating death as home.

"He who knows me is Fan Lang!"

Li Qingzhao couldn't help but said.

Although she believed that Fan Zheng would definitely understand her intention of using Xiang Yu as an example, she did not expect that Fan Zheng would actually use life and death as the theme with a poem.

Both the conception and literary talent complement and echo her summer quatrains.

"What more can a woman ask for when she has such a close friend in life!" Li Qingzhao murmured.

Lian'er suggested: "Miss, since I have written a poem with my uncle again, how about writing it on the middle wall of the Li Mansion Road?"

Li Qingzhao's eyes lit up and he readily agreed.

Soon, Li Qingzhao wrote it himself, and two brand-new Japanese poems appeared on the middle wall of the Li Mansion Road.

"Let's go!"

Li Qingzhao put down his pen and ink, stood up and left Li Mansion.

"Miss, where are we going?" Lian'er quickly caught up and asked.

"Lead Yizhuang to continue collecting donations. The more property we can collect from the rear, the more Fan Lang will have enough money and food to resist Xixia." Li Qingzhao said solemnly.

At the moment, Li Qingzhao led the Yizhuang personnel to leave Kaifeng City immediately and went to Nanjing Yingtian Mansion to raise donations. She wanted to do her best to help Fan Zheng fight against Xixia.

"Ask what love is in this world! Directly teach the promise of life and death."

On the middle wall of Li Mansion Road, a scholar from other places came here to see the classic poems written by Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

When he read the end, he unexpectedly discovered that there were two more poems.

"Could it be a new Japanese poem?" The foreign scholar's heart moved and he read it quickly.

"You will be a hero in life, and you will be a hero in death!"

"Since ancient times, no one has died, and his loyalty will be remembered by history!"

The foreign scholar suddenly felt trembling all over. He felt that his heart was full of pride, and he actually had the urge to abandon his pen and join the army.

"This can't be a poem by Fan and Li! You must know that both Fan and Li's poems are graceful, and these two poems are both bold and bold." Someone frowned on the side.

The foreign scholar shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Fan Zheng, the evil doctor, once wrote the impassioned "Man Jiang Hong". Isn't it also a bold style?"

"However, in the current war between Song and Xia, the evil doctor Fan Zheng is the unwavering leader of the war. Fan and Li are talented and close friends with each other. It is not surprising that they wrote two bold poems."

"There is definite news that Fan Zheng was appointed to oversee the army's expedition to the northwest today. Li Qingzhao presented a poem with a summer quatrain, and Fan Zheng responded with a poem."

As the news came, these two poems caused a sensation in Bianjing.

In terms of subject matter, Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao straddle the two schools of elegance and boldness, which can be said to be a collection of poetry.

From a conceptual point of view, these two poems written by Fan and Li can be described as impassioned. Combined with the situation of the Song-Xia war, they can be described as inspiring and inspiring.

Inside the Liao Embassy.

"Fan Taicheng is going to the northwest." Yerunan Yin exclaimed after hearing the news.

The deputy envoy of the Liao Kingdom nodded and said: "This matter has been spread throughout Kaifeng City. This is the poem that Fan and Li composed today."

With the popularity of the two poems being unsealed, the Liao envoy received the news immediately.

"When you are born, you are a hero, and when you die, you are also a ghost. Who has never died in life since ancient times, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history." Yelu Nanyin read the popular poem, with mixed feelings in his heart.

If she had received such popular poems, she would have naturally admired them, but now she was helpless. They were on the opposite side of the Song Dynasty.

"There is news! This time the evil doctor Fan Zheng went on an expedition, he brought quite a lot of divine arm crossbows!" A trace of fear flashed across the face of the deputy envoy of Liao!

The Divine Arm Crossbow is still the most powerful weapon in the Song Dynasty and can wear heavy armor. This shows that Fan Zheng must have a heavy responsibility when he goes on an expedition.

"God's arm crossbow?"

Yelu Nanyin looked at the poems in her hand, shook her head and said, in her opinion, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it cannot withstand these two thin poems.

Once these two poems were published, they would definitely inspire countless people in the Song Dynasty to resist the Liao and Xia Dynasties. Talent is the greatest weapon.

Once the Song people resist with all their strength, are Liao and Xia really sure of victory? Yelu Nanyin fell into confusion.

In the palace, Zhao Xu returned from the political hall and couldn't help but have a headache.

In the morning court today, many ministers complained about his appointment of Fan Zheng as the supervisor of the army and wrote letters to remonstrate. Some ministers were afraid of the power of Liao and Xia, and tried to restore the currency to appease the two countries. Now it is necessary to build Pingxia City. It is a state of secrecy, and Zhentian Lei is even more secret. Only a few important officials know about it, which makes Zhao Xu extremely annoyed.

"A bunch of weaklings!" Zhao Xu said bitterly.

"The officials calm down! As long as Pingxia City is built, the situation of the Song-Xia war will immediately change, and all officials will naturally understand the officials' good intentions." Tong Guan consoled him.

Zhao Xuning nodded and said: "Fan Taicheng should set off!"

Tong Guan nodded and said: "To report to the official family, Fan Taicheng has already set off early in the morning. Before departure, the Li family presented a poem, and Fan Taicheng responded with a poem in front of everyone."

"Fan and Li have new poems?" Zhao Xu's heart was moved. He had witnessed the eternal harmony between Fan and Li, and he was looking forward to it.

"Officials, please take a look!"

Tong Guan sent these two poems with great eyes.

Zhao Xu took it and took a look, his eyes narrowed.

"What a poem! What a poem!"

Zhao Xu took the case and screamed.

"If the court officials question Fan Zheng's supervision of the army, if the officials don't spread these two poems throughout the court, I believe no one will question Fan Taicheng." Tong Guan suggested.

Zhao Xu's heart moved. This poem was more than just proof for Fan Zheng. Such an inspiring poem would definitely make officials who advocated the restoration of Sui coins feel ashamed.

"Come here, spread these two poems throughout the political hall, no, spread them throughout the three armies for eight hundred miles." Zhao Xu ordered.

"Yes!"

Tong Guan took the order and left.

"You will be a hero in life, and you will be a hero in death."

"Since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history."

In the political hall, all the officials of the Song Dynasty looked at the two poems in front of them and couldn't help but feel ashamed. No one mentioned the restoration of Sui coins.