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

"Meet me! Fan Zheng also uses sorrow as a poem!"

"Chou Nuer, this is the Ci brand name of Chou Nuer. Feng Yansi of the Southern Tang Dynasty once used this Ci brand name to write about Spring Sorrow."

Someone saw this scene and exclaimed, and everyone was in an uproar. If Fan Zheng harmonized another poem, this would be the fourth poem he harmonized.

“Young men don’t know what it’s like to be sad!”

"Forcing myself to express my sorrow in order to compose new words!"

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In everyone's mind, a young man suddenly appeared in his prime, high-spirited, and ignorant of sorrow. In order to write famous poems through the ages, he liked to climb up buildings and compose poems like the ancients, and forcibly expressed sorrow in order to write new words.

"Is that what I'm saying? Fan Zheng's two songs "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" and half of "Man Jiang Hong" are not the state of mind that he can understand at all."

"There are also palace walls and willows that are not realistic. That couple is an ordinary family. How can there be a palace wall? There are still thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, and Fan Zheng is not yet in his prime." , How can I be thirty years old and fight for eight thousand miles?"

"Now there is finally a reasonable explanation. It is Fan Zheng who forced himself to express his sorrow for writing new words."

In fact, these doubts have long been questioned by many literati, but it is understandable that people like to exaggerate when writing poems. In addition, these words seem to fit naturally, and additional changes will greatly change the mood, so everyone acquiesced.

Now Fan Zheng finally confirmed the doubts in the famous article through the ages, and gave a more reasonable explanation.

"This is another famous poem through the ages!"

A scholar swore that the first half of the palace alone had touched his heart. It was not the case when he was young.

Other literati also nodded. Fan Zheng's poem was written in the hearts of the literati, and they couldn't help but read it with anticipation.

"Now that I have experienced all the sorrow, I can't stop talking." Fan Zheng continued to write.

"I'm afraid this is Brother Fan's true feelings." Su Dun sighed. Uncle Li was extremely stubborn and had a great prejudice against Fan Zheng. He tried his best to prevent the two from falling in love, so how could he not worry about it.

"Before, I had no worries but I had to say I was worried, but now I am so worried that I have nothing to say." Yang Jie also sighed.

"Li Qingzhao's melancholy is so heavy that even a small boat cannot carry it, but Fan Zheng's melancholy is in his heart and cannot be expressed." Everyone sighed. The two people wrote about their melancholy in different ways, but they showed their melancholy vividly. .

"I want to say it, but I have to say that the weather has been cold for a long time." Fan Zheng wrote the last word heavily.

"It's a cool day and a good autumn. It just echoes Li Qingzhao's saying that Shuangxi has a good autumn. It's a stroke of genius."

"There are also two repeated lines, which are even more wonderful. They advance the melancholy layer by layer, which is really the finishing touch.

"These four poems are destined to go down in history and shame our generation."

Many people in the literary world are shameless. They claim to be celebrities in the literary world and are talented. In front of two juniors, they are simply incomparable.

"What a talent, but it was written in the hands of a doctor." Countless scholars lamented.

After Fan Zheng finished writing, he took up his pen and wrote the name of the poem - Chou Nuer. It was written on the middle wall of the Li Mansion Road, and then turned and left.

"Book on the middle wall of Li Mansion Road."

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but look strange. A pair of talented men and women were forcibly blocked by Li's father. They could only write poems on the wall outside Li's house to express their sadness. However, Fan Zheng actually used this directly as a gift. The title of the word is simply straightforward, yet extremely ironic.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed on Fan Zheng's leaving figure. At this moment, no one thought that it was a scandal that Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao had a private life. On the contrary, it was unreasonable for the two not to be together.

"Father Li, you are blind!"

Suddenly, Li Kefei's name was once again whipped to death by everyone. This sentence was about to become an allusion to Kaifeng City.

"Young man, now"

"No worries, no worries."

“I want to talk about sadness, but I talk about autumn.

Zhang Yong looked at Fan Zheng's contrasts and exclaimed. In addition, this poem and Li Qingzhao's "Wulingchun" add a layer of contrast between the sorrows of men and women.

"Brother Li, you are too blind!"

This time, it seems that Zhang Yong, who once agreed with Li Kefei, is also on Fan Zheng's side. Fan and Li are so talented and deeply affectionate. If his daughter is like this, let alone the two of them making a private decision for life. He even admitted to elopement.

"However, I hope that Father Li will continue to be blind, otherwise we will never be able to appreciate such a stunning and timeless masterpiece." The tall, thin Taishou said with a smile.

The first half of his sentence immediately aroused everyone's glare, and the second half immediately made everyone's eyes light up, and they all focused on Su Dun. It was Su Dun who entered the Li Mansion yesterday and passed Fan Zheng's "Magnolia Order" to Li Qingzhao. .

Su Dun's expression froze and he said with a guilty conscience, "I am not doing this just to see Junior Sister Li write poetry, but because I want the two of them to be able to achieve righteousness."

"We understand!" Everyone nodded heavily.

Encouraged by everyone's looks, Su Dun gritted his teeth and went directly to the door of Li's house, holding his hands in the air to let the concierge report.

The concierge smiled bitterly and said, "Master Su, please don't embarrass me. Yesterday you entered the Li Mansion. The master was furious and ordered that you are strictly prohibited from entering the Li Mansion again without his permission."

"what!"

Su Dun was immediately deflated and retreated in defeat.

"What should we do?" Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Li's father would also start to prevent others from sending messages to Li Qingzhao.

Su Dun gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter. I have been to Li's Mansion and know the approximate location of Junior Sister Li's boudoir. We will make the poem manuscript into a paper kite and let it fly near Junior Sister Li's boudoir. Junior Sister Li will definitely be able to read the poem back." .”

Everyone was moved and began to make paper kites one after another. They released them one by one, then cut the thin threads, and let the paper kites filled with poems fly into Li's house.

In an instant, kites were everywhere in Li's house.

"Madam, what should we do?" The concierge of the Li Mansion saw this scene and quickly reported to Madam Wang.

Wang looked at the poem manuscript on the paper kite in her hand and couldn't help but be impressed by it.

She is the granddaughter of the number one scholar Wang Gongchen, and she is also a well-read poet. How could she not be moved when she saw one after another of her daughter and Fan Zheng's famous poems.

Then he sneered and said, "But someone has entered the Li Mansion."

The concierge shook his head and said: "No one!"

"Since you have strictly implemented the master's order, it is none of your business." Mr. Wang directly stood on the side of his daughter. He was also extremely dissatisfied with Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao's private life. For the sake of her daughter's happiness, she I had no choice but to compromise.

Now that Fan Zheng's talent and his daughter were a perfect match, and the two of them had a deep love for each other, when she looked at Fan Zheng, she actually had the feeling that a mother-in-law was becoming more and more attracted to her son-in-law.

The concierge nodded knowingly and let the kites from the sky fall into the Li Mansion like raindrops.

But there was a small paper kite that was particularly lucky. Accompanied by a gust of breeze, it quietly flew into a gentle and delicate boudoir, and landed in front of a girl with a worried brow.

A reader once pointed out that Thirty Years of Fame, Dust and Dust, Eight Thousand Miles of Road, Clouds and Moons, did not fit Fan Zheng's situation at that time. In fact, the generals at that time had already noticed that, firstly, this is a famous poem through the ages and it is not easy to change. Secondly, , and also pave the way for today's compilation of new words to express sorrow.

Thanks again to all readers for your opinions, and please be tolerant so that the Medical Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty can go further and further.

Today's collection once again exceeded 300, and the effect of the evil prescription is very powerful.

This book will become more and more exciting, and there are even more exciting plots about to explode.