Xing Bingle was really stunned at that time, and his eyes widened cutely, as if he was a little unbelievable. That was Yi'an's layman. No matter what other aspects were, in terms of literary talent, she was indeed a unique literary poet in the world, otherwise the Zhao Guan family would not always use her as a raft.

After all, the literary heritage of the Song Dynasty is still there. Even though Xing Bingle, as a royal relative, helped Yi'an's layman, felt ashamed for a while. After a while, he said: "I, I can't write poetry and sing music, and that's even more grammatical."

Mr. Yi An laughed at himself and said, "I'm so scared that I thought you were not a woman's business to tell me that you were not a woman. How old are you, it's not too late to study now."

Xing Bingle lowered his head and said, "I'm afraid my qualifications are limited, which has tarnished the reputation of my husband."

The Xing family was happy to see this. After all, no matter how much the people at the bottom were spread, the officials' praise for Yi An's layman was not fake. Her daughter had a reputation as a talented woman, which was not a bad thing in any case. Xing's mother also prepared the ceremony of apprenticeship very thoughtfully.

Then Xing Bingle's life became much more fulfilling. Li Qingzhao was a very strict teacher. She had a strict understanding of lyrics and opposed poetry as lyrics, and especially focused on the rhythm. Because the lyrics were stricter and the lyrics were wider, there were naturally many places that could not be singed when writing lyrics as the rhythm of poetry. Even her master Su Shi was too talented and the norms of lyrics could not limit his thoughts, which made him not like to cut sentences to read the rhythm, and was not praised by her.

So Xing Bingle studied the study of flat and oblique for half a year. The facts prove that human talent is limited. Her skill and knowledge in human relationships offset the romantic literary style. Anyway, Li Qingzhao felt a little disappointed, but she was a beautiful and charming person after all, and she was also filial to her master, making Li Qingzhao, who had no children in her life, liked this child very much.

Until that autumn, the royal army destroyed Xixia and the country had been in a century, but the news came from the court that the government had moved the capital in the future. She had difficulty sleeping for several days and wrote the first small order.

Willow Shouqing

The chrysanthemum cup is deep, the plum blossoms are far away, and the dreams are far away. The gathering and dispersing are in a hurry, the lonely geese beside the clouds, and duckweed floats on the water. How can people not hurt their feelings? I feel a few times, and my soul flies and my dreams are shocked. After the night, I miss you, the dust follows the horse, and the moon drives by.

Li Qingzhao looked at the girl's faint sorrow and a shallow longing, and suddenly she was very powerless. If it weren't for the ruthless parting, how could she write such a masterpiece called farewell and thoughts? After more than half a year of getting along, she could have noticed a lot. What she said was straightforward: "Tao Ran (the word Li Qingzhao took for her), as deep as the sea when entering the marquis' gate, let alone the palace gate, you will harm yourself."

Xing Bingle lowered her head and was silent. She had never expected that she could hide it from this master who could see through human affairs. However, she was a little embarrassed to be so straightforward, but in the end she was open-minded and said, "Master, I know, I know everything. But I just thought about him and wanted to look at him more."

"But you always have to marry and have children. If you have a husband, can you do this again?"

"My master is also married to a wife. Can you tell me if you are happy when you are a girl or Mrs. Zhao?"

The most talented woman in the ages actually choked for a moment, and was silent for a while, saying, "It's a pity that we were born as women, and we can't help but do anything."

Xing Bingle comforted her, "Master, although we are women, we were born in wealth and chaotic times, but we met the Holy Lord. We are already lucky than too many people. As for marriage, I don't force it." Anyway, our parents quarreled.

But I really thought that just after the seventh year of Jianyan, she almost got married.

I blame her for protecting Foyou and Yue Yun, and taking advantage of the Lantern Festival to watch the lanterns. I heard that the scholars talked about "Water Margin". If this was not the case, she would not have traveled on a carriage (Yue Yun had a horse), and would not have been almost killed by a tall young general because of shock.

While protecting Fo You, whose face was frightened, she forced herself to apologize to the man repeatedly. Yue Yun was as obedient as a cat, letting the man teach him a lesson, "If Shuai Yue knew that you were making such a fool in the capital, how could he still study martial arts..." He suddenly stopped preaching, because the north wind blew, Xing Bingle's already crooked curtain was completely hanged.

Li Shifu, who was born in a minority, looked at the shallow oval face of pear blossoms and instantly understood what the official wrote, "When I look back, the man is in the dim light."

What Yue Yun, who is Yue Yun?

The next day, Xing Bingle was worried that Fo You would be exposed, but he actually heard that Qu Duan, the commander of the Imperial Camp Cavalry, and Liu Qi, came to the house together to propose marriage for another deputy commander Li Shifu. Needless to say, the partner must be her.

Are you all the people in your vassal doing things so easily?

Xiao Li was also helpless. His father Li Yongqi died in his country and did not make any sense to tell his immediate boss about such a big proposal. But he didn't expect Qu Dachun was proud and insisted on coming to protect the media to show that he cared about his subordinates. Do you think the Xing family is defeated again, can he let him talk nonsense? So the Xing family's parents refused the marriage unanimously and served tea to see him off. They left Vice Commander Li, who wanted to offend him and Vice Commander Liu, who forced him away.

Of course, it was impossible to hide the fact that Fo You left the palace and the Zhao Guan family. He almost laughed to death after hearing that he was almost laughed to death after the follow-up. Some time ago, Zhe Keqiu was in a haze and was greatly improved. He said that Qu Duan was very harmful to others. In order to unite the cavalry of the Imperial Camp, he asked Fo You to ask her, "Li Shifu is actually very good. Do you want to think about it again? If you think it is OK, I will ask Lu Benzhong to protect the media again."

It was amazing. She didn't have that kind of heart-wrenching pain, but she was just a faint sadness, which quickly turned into a bitter smile and said, "General Li is naturally very good, but my father and mother are so angry that she should forget it. Besides, my teacher is a new widow. As a direct disciple, I don't have to mourn her for three years, it's not easy to talk about marriage at this time."

This is the truth. Zhao Mingcheng, who had been in Sichuan for several years, was very frustrated and drank too much. People were always more harsh on women. Many people insisted that Li Qingzhao would not suffer and refused to follow her husband to take office, otherwise Zhao Mingcheng would not die without anyone taking care of him, completely disregarding his concubines and servants before he left.

Of course, Li Qingzhao's master and disciple would not know that such a result is much better than in history. No matter how disgusted her husband, she was afraid of death, and was also a loving couple for thirty years. Li Qingzhao was sad for a while and adopted a boy from the clan. She lived a more and more peaceful life on weekdays. She just sorted out the literary booklets of her and her husband for half of her life. Xing Bingle was worried about visiting her often.

Li Qingzhao occasionally wrote, and she had a little more insight into life. She sighed: "In the past, in order to motivate the scholars and the people, the officials used me to write, "Life is a hero, and death is a hero. I still miss Xiang Yu, but I refuse to cross the Yangtze River." In order to show that I will never retreat. At that time, I admired the heroic spirit of the official family, but instead had a big fight with my husband. Later, I quarreled about these things. In fact, now that he is just an ordinary person, I insist on measuring him with the hero, which is because I am asking for trouble. Taoran, in fact, when husbands and wives get along, it is no longer easy for the husband to respect his wife and give him the opportunity to display his talents."

Xing Bingle knew that the master had something to say, so he didn't say much, but just found the guqin, which was played by a novice, and matched with the master's master's masterpiece:

The fragrance of red lotus roots leaves the jade mat in autumn. I lightly unload the silk clothes and go to the orchid boat alone. Who sends brocade letters in the clouds? When the geese return, the moon fills the west building.

Flowers fall and water flows. A kind of lovesickness and two idle sorrows. This feeling has no way to be eliminated, and it has just fallen down, but it has come to my heart.

Life was living calmly, and the great affairs of the court never stopped for a day, but the crabapple in Zhao's house by Jin Mingchi was still there. If Vice President Li came around from time to time, it would be even better.

Until that day, the winter snow filled the sky, she heard that he was sick.

At first, he was a little worried, but he also knew that he had been in the military camp for half of the past seven or eight years, and the loss must have been quite large. It happened to be a cold weather in winter, so some diseases felt like they were getting rid of silk. I only asked someone to send a message to ask Foyou to serve the disease well.

Fo You replied that Pan and Wu were very attentive in the palace. She and Shen You were driven away on the grounds that they were too young. She could only be speechless.

However, as the winter comes, the condition of the official family becomes capricious. They often get better in a few days and are bedridden within a few days.
Chapter completed!