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

"Master, Madam! Fengle Tower has sent food, and Master and Madam are invited to eat first!" Suddenly Lian'er's announcement came from outside the room, breaking the deadlock in the study.

Fan Zheng immediately took advantage of the situation and said: "Today, my husband asked Fengle House to send you your favorite meal, and I also bought your favorite pastry. Let's eat first, and after the meal, I will give you a prescription." ?”

"Do you really mean what you said?" Li Qingzhao asked in surprise.

Fan Zheng patted his chest and assured, "Don't you know my husband's nickname, the evil doctor Fan Zheng? My husband's evil remedies have never failed."

Li Qingzhao couldn't help but burst into tears, thinking that she had become the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty thanks to her husband's evil recipe. Naturally, she was looking forward to Fan Zheng's fourth evil recipe.

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"Come and try Fenglelou's Dongpo Pork. It is the most authentic and famous dish in Kaifeng! It can be said that you will never get tired of eating it."

"And the beggar's chicken!"

“The cumin lamb is also good.”

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In Fan Mansion, the young couple regained their affection and enjoyed delicious food. In addition to Dongpo Pork, the famous dishes of many restaurants in Kaifeng City are not inferior to later dishes piled with MSG seasonings in terms of workmanship and taste. Even Fan Zheng is the same. I couldn't help but praise it again and again.

Li Qingzhao has been complaining about himself recently and has become thinner and thinner day by day. Seeing such delicious food, he can't help but move his index finger and appetite.

After tasting Fenglelou's delicacies, Li Qingzhao touched his bulging belly and gave Fan Zheng a resentful look.

"By the way! Husband, please tell me what the evil recipe is?" Li Qingzhao remembered the business and asked quickly.

She is extremely dissatisfied with the current situation where her talents are exhausted, and she is eager to change the status quo.

Fan Zheng stood up, thought for a while, and said solemnly: "The ancients once said that Cao Zhi was a man of eight talents. However, the world thinks so highly of Cao Zhi that only a few of Cao Zhi's poems have been handed down. The one with the most preserved poems is from the Tang Dynasty. There are more than 3,000 extant poems by Bai Juyi, but only a dozen of them can be called eternal masterpieces. Even the number of eternal masterpieces by Su Shi, the most famous scholar today, is roughly the same, and today's The number of famous works written by Madam is almost the same as that of famous writers of all ages."

Li Qingzhao's first eternally famous poem "Like a Dream", followed by fourteen poems on the middle wall of Li's Mansion Road, half of which were written by each of them. Li Qingzhao had seven poems, and in total there were eight eternally famous poems. , is almost the same as the famous masters 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 was what made her most proud and distressed.

She is proud that she became famous at a young age and has achieved so many achievements. What is distressing is that her poetic talent has almost been exhausted.

"I also understand this truth, but my husband's poetic talent has never been exhausted. I am afraid that I will never be able to keep up with my husband." Li Qingzhao said in his heart.

Fan Zheng took Li Qingzhao into his arms with pity and said with a wry smile: "Do you think that my husband is not as talented as a Jiang Lang? Otherwise, why would my husband give up the opportunity to become famous to his father-in-law in Luoyang City and only write one line of poetry? "

In order to compose poems with Li Qingzhao, Fan Zheng almost wiped out all the famous writers of later generations, and then he barely managed to draw a tie with Li Qingzhao. Now it would be extremely difficult for him to write an eternal masterpiece that fits the occasion.

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

Fan Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "My husband is currently participating in the border war. I may write some frontier poems when I have the opportunity in the future."

"Frontier poems?"

Li Qingzhao's heart moved. Border fortress poetry was indeed a major branch of Song Dynasty poetry. Many famous poems had been published. In addition, Fan Zheng was in charge of the weapons inspection and would be involved in many military affairs in the future. Frontier poetry was indeed a feasible option. the road.

"As for the lady, I'm afraid she won't be able to follow the path of frontier fortress poetry." Fan Zheng shook his head.

Li Qingzhao's face suddenly turned gloomy. Being able to write "Summer Quatrains" was already her limit. Writing frontier poems would be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.

"But there is something wrong with my husband that will surely make my wife's thoughts flood with thoughts." Fan Zheng suddenly said with an evil smile.

"Husband, please tell me?" Li Qingzhao said stupidly as he rushed to the doctor because of his illness.

Fan Zheng chuckled and said: "Actually, what Madam is good at is the graceful school! The most important branch of the graceful school is the poetry of resentment! If the wife takes the initiative to give her husband a few beautiful concubines, let her husband be left out in the cold. You, madam, will definitely have complaints in the boudoir! By then, the famous novels of the ages will be at your fingertips."

Li Qingzhao was immediately shocked, gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "What a concubine. I heard that Princess Yelu of Liao Kingdom has restored her peerless beauty, and she is in love with your evil doctor Fan Zheng. How about you become the consort of Liao Kingdom? And you are a doctor." Isn’t it a popular saying that a doctor is paired with a nurse, and in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, you can marry the beautiful nurse Li Shishi who has the heart of a bodhisattva?"

At that moment, Li Qingzhao, like thousands of women, found the soft flesh of Fan Zheng's lower abdomen without any teacher, and immediately struck cruelly.

"Hiss! Madam, spare your life!"

Fan Zheng quickly begged for mercy, stroking the bruises on his abdomen with lingering fear. Are all women in the world born with this trick of twisting people?

"Hmph! You don't even have to think about it. Even if I, Li Qingzhao, never write poetry again, don't even think about this bad idea." Li Qingzhao snorted coldly.

"Did you say you wanted the evil prescription?" Fan Zheng asked aggrievedly.

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

"Are you being evil? You are being crooked! If you dare to take a concubine, I will divorce you!" Li Qingzhao said proudly.

Fan Zheng said helplessly: "Since the way of poetry about boudoir is not feasible, my wife has a happy love and a happy family. It will be easy to write a good work, but it will be very difficult to write a masterpiece that will last forever."

"I don't care, you must give me a way to break the situation. Husband, please don't destroy the evil doctor's sign." Li Qingzhao said arrogantly.

"Smashed the evil doctor's sign!" Fan Zheng immediately sneered after hearing this: "Of course you have a way to break the situation, but I don't know if my wife can do it."

"First of all, let's make sure that this time it won't be a concubine or something like that?" Li Qingzhao said warily.

"Of course not!" Fan Zheng secretly touched Li Qingzhao's bruises and said with lingering fear.

Li Qingzhao felt relieved and was ready to listen.

I saw Fan Zhengdao: "Since the lady is already the most talented woman in the world and has achieved unprecedented achievements, why not bring out the old and bring out the new, create a new line and establish a sect based on Song Ci."

"Me! Found 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.